Chapter 87 Zhou Wei proposed to break up
"Zhou Wei, what's the matter with you? Didn't I say don't come to the class to look for me? β
"Lu Ziran, we have been together for more than half a year, you are either sneering or sarcastic at me, let's break up."
Looking at Zhou Wei with a pale face, Lu Ziran felt that he was a man for the first time, but when Zhou Wei was so tough, he wanted to break up with her.
"What do you say? You tell me again! β
Zhou Wei lifted the glasses on his face, and his eyes were not shocked: "Let's break up, it's good for everyone."
"Sure enough, you boys are all virtuous!"
Lu Ziran pointed his finger at Zhou Wei's nose and said, with a contemptuous smile on his face, and several classmates in the aisle looked at the two of them.
Zhou Wei shook his head with a smile, and the expression on his face seemed to be a little helpless: "Lu Ziran, are you reluctant to me?"
"Will I be reluctant to give you up? Dream! β
The two of them didn't talk loudly, and the people on one side only heard bits and pieces, just thinking that there was an awkward quarrel between the young couple.
Lu Ziran, who was about to leave, turned around sharply and raised his hand to give Zhou Wei a slap, and the people around him were stunned when they heard this loud slap.
"Zhou Wei, it's you who broke up, don't come to me again!"
Lu Ziran dropped a cruel word, raised his feet with his head held high and left, Zhou Wei touched his beaten face, and a wry smile appeared on his face.
"What's wrong? And what happened to them? β
"Leave him alone, won't he ask to get back together with Lu Ziran in a few days? Hurry up, hurry up, go away! β
Watching one after another backs pass by him, Zhou Wei's eyes saw scenes from the past and Lu Ziran.
He still remembers the first time he went out on a date, Lu Ziran took her junior high school classmate, a male classmate, out to go on a date with him.
Zhou Weiqing clearly remembered the scene that day, Lu Ziran and her classmates were talking and laughing, and she was carrying a big bag and a small bag in the back.
Another time, Lu Ziran was two hours late, Zhou Wei received someone, didn't say a word, and wanted to happily play with her for a while, but Lu Ziran said something and delayed time......
This kind of thing, one by one, is like this every time, every time with great hope and courage, but every time I am disappointed.
Wang Han walked in the aisle in a trance, and the angry Lu Ziran passed by her, and the hair of the two intersected in the air for a moment.
"Ahh
Wang Han, who was covering his forehead, raised his eyes to look at the person in front of him, and Zhou Wei, who was immersed in memory, was also pulled back by Wang Han's painful cry.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was so distracted that I didn't see anyone coming."
"It's okay, it's also that I don't pay attention when I walk by myself."
Wang Han rubbed his forehead, pinned the broken hair in his ears behind his ears, and walked down the stairs next to him with his head down.
Zhou Wei looked at the people around him, stepped downstairs, and walked into Wang Han's next class, the two sat down one after the other, the class bell rang, and the teachers of each class walked in.
"Come, students, let's do a chemistry experiment this time......"
βHelloβ¦β¦β
"Students, open the eighty-five pages of the history textbook today, and let's look at the textbook."
This class is another history lesson for Yuan Datou, and the last class in the morning is really difficult. Since Lu Ziran came back from outside, he looked like he couldn't give up.
"Lu Ziran, open your textbook!"
The same table quietly reached out and pushed Lu Ziran underneath, and motioned to her textbook with his eyes: "History teacher......"
"Good ......"
Lu Ziran came back to his senses, hurriedly pulled out the history textbook from the desk, and with the help of his peers, turned to page eighty-five.
"Okay, now let's start class!"
A small note suddenly flew over the table, I opened it and looked at it, it read: What are you going to do when you take time off in the afternoon?
I looked down at the note, picked up a pen and wrote down a sentence, and threw it back in.