Chapter 6: Mr. Jin, do you want to eat Sydney?

Shen Shijin propped up the desk with his hands, and his slender feet kicked the front bar of the desk.

The little girl was angry and wanted to beat him a little.

In the end, I probably measured the winning rate.

chose to turn around and ignore her.

He chuckled, his ribcage shaking.

Pay him back,

It's cute.

The English teacher came back and continued to recite with a few people.

I clicked on the little girl next to me again,

Shen Shijin tilted his head, guessing whether she would carry it.

The bright light shone on the girl through the window, and her long hair was draped over her shoulders like silk, quiet as an angel.

The light brown eyes are as clear as water.

She closed the book, her thin back straight, and fluent English came out of her crimson mouth.

Shen Shijin pulled the corners of his lips silently,

It's pretty fast.

Just finished thinking about it, the sweet soft voice paused,

Stuck words.

“by the mutual ……”

The English teacher frowned, if she didn't know this time, it wouldn't be as simple as a penalty.

Chu Youen was a little nervous, and the more nervous he was, the more he couldn't carry it.

“love they have。”

The voice is low and clear.

Only then did Chu Youen realize that he was reminding himself.

With a reminder, she hurriedly continued to recite.

Fortunately, there was no more jamming in the back, and the back was finished fluently.

The English teacher let her go.

Chu Youen breathed a sigh of relief, and his clenched little hands spread, his palms wet.

When the bell rang for the end of class, she cautiously tilted her head to look at him.

This man is so strange,

It's so bad for a while, and then suddenly it's not bad.

The boy at the back table patted him on the shoulder,

"Master Jin will have math in the next class."

Is he interested in mathematics?

The slender figure stood up from his seat.

"Let's go, let's play."

Chu Youen: "......"

Okay, okay.

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Until the sunset approached dusk, the sky turned red, and the school bell rang.

Pleasant and beautiful.

There was a small cheer in the classroom, and then he began to pack his things.

The tablemate turned to her and asked,

"New classmate, which dormitory are you from?"

Chu Youen shook his head lightly, "I don't live in school." ”

The accommodation fee was too expensive, and my mother's good friend, Aunt Chen, bought a house near the school.

Aunt Chen's husband went to work in other places, and she and her six-year-old son were at home.

There are many empty houses, so she can borrow them in the past.

After leaving the same table, Chu Youen wiped the ashes on her body with a wet tissue, her skin was extremely white, and the wound looked conspicuous.

Sighing softly, he walked out of the school with his rucksack.

She definitely can't go to Aunt Chen's house empty-handed, she is going to buy some fruits.

When Shen Shijin left the school gate, he saw the fruit stall at the school gate.

A small mass of people crouching on the ground,

The long hair was scattered on the slender back, especially long, almost dragging to the ground.

The side face is exquisite, and he is seriously looking at the row of small pears in front of him, and his eyelashes are curled like wings.

It's a good mess.

Chen Haoyang saw that Jin Ye was not leaving, looked for his gaze, and saw Chu Youen squatting on the ground to buy fruits.

He shouted at the top of his voice, "Hey, new classmate! ”

Shen Shijin tilted his head and looked at him coldly, "Stupid." ”

Chen Haoyang was stunned, "What is Jin Ye scolding me for?" ”

The little girl turned her head at his cries, her long hair flowing slightly over her shoulders as she moved.

They've come over.

The slender legs stayed in front of him, looking down at her condescendingly.

Chu Youen hurriedly stood up.

still holding a bag of small Sydney pears in his hand,

Although I was a little reluctant, I still asked politely,

"Kim, Mr. Kim, do you want to eat Little Sydney?"

Shen Shijin bowed his head,

A little white hand in front of me,

Fingertips are as pink as jade,

In the palm of the white soft hand, he held a round green pear.