Ling Yixi couldn't reach the top of the blackboard, so there was a large empty piece and no content was written.

She bit her lip tightly, and Nuo Nuo opened her mouth to ask the boy next to her for help, "Ah Chi, can you help me......"

Xie Chi was slightly stunned, then hummed lightly, and took the chalk to help her write.

The girl jumped off the table, her little white face full of happiness.

Hee-hee, Ah Chi ignored me.

She obediently looked up at Xie Chi after writing the rest of the blackboard newspaper, and her heart was warm.

It feels like I'm back in the first year of junior high school.

When Xie Chi finished writing and was about to walk past Ling Yixi, he leaned down and approached Ling Yixi's earlobe, "Don't call me Ah Chi in the future." ”

Ling Yixi's ears were tickled by his sultry voice, and at the same time, his face was red through the sky.

"Oh." If he doesn't like it, she won't scream, just be happy.

Wen Bangning and Yu Xiangheng were still painting, and Fang Yichao was bored playing with the blackboard.

I'm lonely...... After seeing Ling Yixi and them get it done, Fang Yichao hurriedly rushed forward.

"Little sister, do you want to go to the commissary downstairs for a snack?" His eyes were full of banter.

Ling Yixi shook his head, "I don't eat snacks, I'm easy to gain weight." ”

Fang Yichao is so ruffian, he doesn't like it. She thought to herself.

After speaking, she returned to her seat, took out the exercise book from the table, and obediently did it.

In the world of scholars, we laypeople don't understand. Fang Yi twitched at the corner of his mouth.

"Yixi beauty, doing homework is one of the boredoms of life, it's better to have a drink with me." He still didn't give up, and he was still tempting Ling Yixi.

However, instead of raising interest, the other party persuaded him: "Fang Yichao, drinks and snacks are unhealthy. ”

When the girl called his name, her voice was soft and cute, and Fang Yichao's heart melted.

"Call me what?"

Ling Yixi was puzzled, "Fang Yichao." Any questions? ”

Just called her his name nice, he covered Ling Yixi!

"I'll cover you in the future, brother." Fang Yichao's tone was frivolous.

Yes? Ling Yixi's face turned crimson.

This is the second time that a boy has said to cover her.

The first time was Xie Chi.

Xie Chi looked at them, his tongue slightly pressed against his front teeth, and then pushed Fang Yichao away: "Chaozi, you don't tease her." ”

He said this without any emotion, but someone misunderstood.

Fang Yi said angrily towards Yin and Yang, "Jealous? Like our memories? ”

Ling Yixi puffed out his cheeks, "Fang Yichao, Ah Chi and I are just friends. ”

After saying that, she quickly covered her mouth.

Oops, I forgot that Ah Chi asked me not to call him that just now.

She blinked her eyes and looked at Xie Chi pitifully and innocently.

Ah Chi? It's quite intimate. Fang Yichao caught the keyword, stared at Ling Yixi and smacked his lips.

Xie Chi glanced at Ling Yixi coldly, and then replied to Fang Yichao: "I'm afraid that you will frighten the little girl." ”

"How dare I scare your people." Fang Yichao smiled ill-intentionedly.

Ling Yixi's face turned red and he couldn't refute, but Xie Chi didn't squeak.

Ling Yixi stared at Xie Chi closely: Ah Chi, hurry up and explain, I'm not your person!

Xie Chi ignored her, got up and walked straight out of the classroom. Ling Yixi put down the pen in his hand and hurried to catch up.

It just so happened that Wen Bangning finished drawing, and the entire blackboard newspaper was completed.

Yu Xiangheng went to the toilet to wash his hands when he was dirty, and Wen Wanning took out his mobile phone station to find a good angle and took a few photos of the blackboard newspaper.

Fang Yichao was bored because Ling Yixi and Xie Chi left, so he went to play with Wen Bangning.

"Brother Ning, why are you taking pictures?"

Wen Bangning admired the photos she took with her own hands, "as a souvenir." ”

She withdrew from the camera function and returned to the album, Fang Yichao noticed that she had thousands of photos, all of which seemed to have been taken by herself.

"Brother Ning, do you have enough memory?"

Wen Wanning raised her eyebrows, "It's not enough to buy another mobile phone." ”。

Brother Ning is really a veteran photography enthusiast.