Ren Geng, "There are still four hours before lunch, and I promise that your breakfast will all fall into your stomach by then." ”

Leng Bingling didn't bother to raise her head, and said indifferently: "I'm not used to dining with the opposite sex. ”

Ren Geng "leaned" in his heart, looked at Leng Bingling's eyes and looked at her for a circle, then raised the back of his hand and knocked on her desktop, "I'll wait for you to eat in the dining hall at noon." With that, he slowly stood up and left.

Leng Bingling didn't even raise her head, she wanted to put her thoughts into her novel again, her left desktop was gently knocked again, she turned her head slightly sideways and looked over with the corner of her eye, her table mate four flames leaned against the wall, her head tilted to the left, her left hand holding her left cheek and her eyes open, looking at her with a look of a child.

She looked at him with a half-squinted look on her face......

Four Fires: "......"

Leng Bingling: "......"

……

After a few seconds, the four flames finally couldn't hold back and pointed at Leng Bingling: "I don't like to sit at the same table with the opposite sex, you go and sit there." ”

He pointed at Mao Zhiwang and shouted, "Wangwang, you come over and share the table with me." ”

Mao Zhiwang shrank his head, for his own August 15, he pretended not to hear.

Lu Tianyi shouted again: "Are you deaf?"

The second call, there was no way to pretend anymore, Mao Zhiwang was very reluctant to stand up and walked over, stood behind Lu Tianyi, and deliberately asked, "Boss, are you looking for me?"

Lu Tianyi stood up straight, raised his hand and patted his head, "Are you deaf?" Do you want me to call you twice?"

Mao Zhiwang raised his hand and touched the back of his head, and smiled, "Boss, my ears are not good, and I didn't hear your call for the first time." ”

Lu Tianyi sat down and knocked on Leng Bingling's desktop with the back of his hand, "Wang Wang and you change positions, you go to Wang Wang's position to sit." ”

Leng Bingling slowly opened her half-squinted eyes, looked at the four fires sitting beside her and silently "", a face that turned all beings upside down, clean like an immortal who came out of a comic.

No wonder Liang Ran wanted to come and sit with him, it turned out that the little girl's heart was moved.

She opened her lips slightly, and said unhurriedly: "I'm sitting here, I want to adjust the position yourself, and I won't stop you." ”

Mao Zhiwang looked at Leng Bingling and "leaned", and muttered: "You dare to talk back to Sanshao!" ”

Lu Tianyi, "Wang, move her." ”

Leng Bingling glanced at Lu Tianyi and whispered, "Are you that green onion?"

Her voice was very thin, and her voice was very good, but it was enough for Lu Tianyi to hear clearly.

Lu Tianyi, Lu Sanshao is in Phoenix Middle School, that classmate doesn't give him face, this new classmate, he looks so good that he can't force his eyelids, he looks like Sven Wen, and he talks "roughly", and after "" him, he asked him if he was with the green onion, so angry that the green tendons on his forehead jumped up suddenly.

Mao Zhiwang's eyes widened, looking at Leng Bingling in disbelief, and muttered: "You...... How dare you scold us...... Boss, do you have itchy skin?"

Leng Bingling's gaze shifted from Lu Tianyi's face to Mao Zhiwang's, and asked, "Are you that garlic again?"

Mao Zhiwang: "............"

Lu Tianyi, "Call a few people and bring her and a chair to your place." ”

Leng Bingling raised her fist, shook it in front of Lu Tianyi, approached his ear, and whispered, "Four fires, you dare to touch me, believe it or not, I beat you until there is only one fire left!" ”