Chapter 151: I think Brother Yan treats you differently than other girls
Shen Chuyan snatched the ball from Hao Shuai's hand, Xia Ke defended strongly, bent down slightly and stared at him, ready to cover it at any time, and Xu Chaoci was standing under the basket at this time, his eyes were also looking at this side, and he made a quick gesture. In the next second, I saw Shen Chuyan holding the ball and shaking it left and right twice, playing a feint to pass the ball, Xia Ke's eyes were off, and Shen Chuyan immediately shot the basketball.
Hollow falls into the basket, a nice three-pointer.
Xu Chaoci whistled loudly, Shen Chuyan ran with a smile, and suddenly turned to look at Qin Sheng, Qin Sheng was holding his mobile phone to take a sneak peek, he was so frightened by him that he hurriedly moved the camera, and gave him a thumbs up calmly.
Secretly filming him again? Shen Chuyan raised his eyebrows handsomely, and smiled meaningfully: "Handsome or not?" ”
Xia Ke couldn't hold back his laughter: "Brother Yan, you're enough, that handful of Tianxiu just now, right, Xu'er?" ”
The inch-headed boy is called Fang Xu, and he shook with laughter: "Handsome, no matter how much I show off, I will have to follow the nymphomaniac." ”
The boy coaxed and dared to say anything.
Shen Chuyan stared at her stubbornly, as if he had to hear a compliment from her mouth, Qin Sheng's eyes wandered, and he didn't dare to look at him for too long.
"Ahem, it's handsome!" She still chose to tell the truth, and her face turned red when she spoke.
Xu Chaoci's strange cry of "yo yo yo" suddenly came from her ears, Qin Sheng really wanted to rush over and hit him twice, but she barely endured until the end of class, she hurriedly returned Shen Chuyan's school uniform jacket: "I'll go to the toilet, bye." ”
Without waiting for anyone to respond, she covered the mobile phone in her pocket and ran away.
……
Ran into the classroom without looking back, there were not many students in the classroom at this time, seeing Qin Sheng rushing in, they all looked up at her, Qin Sheng walked back to his seat casually, unscrewed the bottle cap, and slowly drank most of the orange juice left.
When Xu Chaoci picked up the ball just now, he was probably afraid that she would be too bored by herself, so he came to say a few words to her casually.
"I swiped Chuyan's campus card to buy drinks, and I ran a few steps, and he caught up from behind and asked me to buy another bottle of orange juice."
"We don't usually drink this, so I knew it must have been bought for girls...... And then I came out of the cafeteria and saw you, coincidentally? ”
"It's strange to say, I always feel that Brother Yan treats you differently from other girls......"
What's the difference? What's the difference?
Qin Sheng put his hands on his cheeks, his eyes as clear as water drifted out of the window, there were too many things in his brain for a while, and it was difficult to calm down. It was a mixture of excitement, euphoria, and excitement, intertwined with apprehension and trepidation.
Sitting stunned, she forced herself not to continue thinking about it.
The seat next to him was still empty, Qin Sheng couldn't help but take out his mobile phone from the drawer and quickly opened the photo album. I didn't have time to check it just now, so I was worried that Shen Chuyan rushed over and smashed her phone, but I didn't think that he not only didn't lose his temper but also smiled at her.
It's just a little undersmiling.
Qin Sheng looked at the photos one by one, and finally sincerely sighed that his candid shooting skills were becoming more and more mature, the picture was not as blurry as before, and Shen Chuyan's shooting posture captured the essence.
Very good, she was satisfied.
There are a few more lots in stock.
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In the last two classes in the afternoon, Qin Sheng listened very carefully, did not doze off, and focused his attention on the blackboard and the podium throughout the whole process.
There are a lot of people who sleep in history class, and usually the students in the first five rows are quite well-behaved, after all, under the teacher's nose. The more unscrupulous he became, a few of them slept so much that they all flowed out.
Each teacher has a different way of teaching, a different temperament, and a different attitude towards students.
And the history teacher in the second class of liberal arts is the most Buddhist, he doesn't care about sleeping or eating snacks in his class, as long as there is no school leader outside to inspect, he can not disturb you and let you sleep peacefully until the end of class.
He has only one request: not to get in the way of those who are studying!
You don't have to study, but you have to follow the class order or you'll get out of the hallway.