Mingcheng Fanwai: Chapter 12 Lipstick Marks on Shirts
The picture of blood splashing on the spot did not happen, and Big Brother Lin rubbed his unkempt hair irritably,
"What class?"
Yu Huan pointed to the history textbook on his desk,
"History Lesson, Page 7."
He slowly pulled out the history textbook from the stack of books in front of his desk, and as soon as he opened it, he heard the angry voice of the history teacher above.
"You, stand up for me and talk about the characteristics of the sub-sealing system!"
The boy's handsome eyebrows calmed slightly, he looked down at the person beside him, and there was still laziness in his low-magnetic voice.
"What's the stuff of the sub-envelope system?"
Whole class: "........."
The sound of a needle falling in the quiet class was clearly visible, and the history teacher in front of the lectern turned red angrily, and directly threw out the chalk in his hand.
"Get out, get out of here!"
"Oh."
Boss Lin was not shocked, and walked out of work with a casual face, and did not forget to take away his mobile phone before leaving.
That back, how chic.
Awesome!
Not only Yu Huan, 90% of the students in the class gave him a thumbs up.
The remaining ten percent think this girl is a stupid fork pretending to be forced!
The history teacher was so angry that he didn't expect to meet such an disobedient student in the first class of school, so he immediately made up his mind to go to the head teacher to complain later.
"Female classmate next to me, you get up for me and answer the question just now."
A simple question, naturally, is not difficult for Yu Huan, and the key point is finished in three or two sentences.
The history teacher's face was a little better, and he continued to open the textbook to lecture.
"Come, keep looking back......."
On the podium, the voice of the history teacher was once again heard.
Yu Huan is lacking in interest, these things, I can remember them at a glance, where is the need for him to nag so repeatedly?
Listening to the lecture was a little sleepy, Yu Huan's eyes drifted out of the door unconsciously.
That guy is really chic.
After the history class, it was the homeroom teacher's physics class, Wen Chu didn't dare to stay long, and came back with the book. 97 Chinese
Yu Huan packed up his things and went back to work, and when he went back, he found that Fu Han's face didn't seem to be very good.
White shirt collar on.... It seems to have an extra lipstick print.
β.........β
Looking at the color number, it seems that Wen Chu just arrived yesterday.
Sensing her gaze, Fu Han's gaze swept over coldly.
In an instant, the ice was frozen for thousands of miles.
β.........β
The air around me seems to be a few degrees colder.
However, Yu Huan has thick skin and is not affected much.
All morning, Fu Han was not in a good state.
And as soon as school is over, someone comes over to block people again.
also waved at Yu Huan,
"Huanhuan, I have an appointment at noon, you can find a place to eat by yourself first~"
Wen Chu blinked, frowning.
Meaningβ
I'll pack afternoon tea next month!
β..........β
Seeing that the beauties were not together, a few boys behind immediately came up,
"Yu Huan, are you free at noon? Shall I invite you to eat steak? β
"It's easy to get hot if you eat too much steak, let's go eat hot pot fish together, a shop that just opened in front of the school recently, it's very good."
β........β
Yu Huan refused one by one.
She doesn't like to eat fish very much, and she doesn't have the habit of raising fish.
I got out of school and looked at the balance of my phone.
Yu Huan entered a small noodle restaurant.
Last month, the third uncle just gave her a six-figure living allowance, and a few days ago he had an argument with Wen Chu on the side of the road, and he went in with him.
In fact, there was a black card on the body, which was not limited, but I usually don't use it much, and I forgot where I lost it.