Chapter 4: Embarrassing Crisis 3
"You know the next verse is ......"
"I don't know."
Obviously, the set of Hexin language in the class was almost unsuccessful.
As soon as class ended, Chen Jiaying came over silently: "What are you two muttering in class?" ”
He Xinyu didn't answer, took out a few packets of snacks and opened them, looking loveless.
"Hey, you're talking!" Chen Jiaying shook He Xinyu's arm and snatched the snack from her hand.
He Xinyu snatched the snack back from her hand and sighed: "I'll tell you, he's too difficult, I can't stand it." ”
"What's wrong? He doesn't like you? ”
"Isn't it......"
When Chen Jiaying heard this, she immediately pulled her up from her seat and dragged her out of the classroom. He Xinyu took the snack and did not resist to the railing of the corridor.
"Tell me what the hell are you doing, he's so unwelcome?" Chen Jiaying was curious...... Gloat.
"No, why did I do something so disdainfully to me? Which side are you on? "He Xinyu is not very clear, what did she do wrong? She's done all the things like hot face and cold ass, what else do you want?
"You really ......"
"Stop! I'm not going to go about it anymore. ”
He Xinyu seemed to have made up her mind, and walked to the classroom alone with snacks.
"Smack!" Suddenly, the snack was knocked out of the bag and scattered all over the floor.
I remember that He Xinyu also bumped into a classmate at the front door of the classroom before, and the history is always strikingly similar.
She didn't have time to pick up snacks, so she raised her head and immediately apologized to her classmates: "I'm sorry...... I...... Liu Xiaoran? ”
"You sweep."
"Huh?" He Xinyu was a little confused, but at this time, Liu Xiaoran had already gone away.
The sky was getting dark, and the clouds in the sky were like overturned buckets of paint, and they were colorful. The bell of the evening self-study rang at this quiet moment.
There has always been no teacher to supervise the evening self-study in the experimental class, and everyone usually chats quietly, writes homework, and occasionally swipes their mobile phones.
He Xinyu was immersed in his homework in the evening self-study, and Liu Xiaoran on the side was very comfortable, turning around leisurely to communicate with the classmates behind him. She stabbed Liu Xiaoran with a pen.
Liu Xiaoran turned his head and said, "What are you doing?" ”
"You don't do your homework?"
"Homework is for you to do homework, what is the urgency now. Self-study classes, self-directed learning classes, I am now cultivating my own interests. ”
He Xinyu was gagged by Liu Xiaoran, and she suddenly really realized that it turned out that Xueba really didn't seem to be smooth sailing, but behind the scenes, it was also smooth sailing. And herself, relying on so many make-up classes and hard work, barely managed to get into the circle of school masters, in the final analysis, she is just a guy who is indiscriminate......
"He Xinyu, borrow an eraser."
"He Xinyu?"
"He Xinyu? What are you doing in a daze? ”
Liu Xiaoran called a few times before she came to her senses, but she didn't hear a word of what Liu Xiaoran said to her, He Xinyu turned her head suddenly, in the sunset, she met Liu Xiaoran's eyes, the afterglow spilled into her eyes, and her brown eyes became golden in the light, and unconsciously, He Xinyu's heart missed a beat.
Liu Xiaoran suddenly approached He Xinyu at this time, and He Xinyu at this time was a little unable to move.
"Thank you."
As soon as Liu Xiaoran's big hand fished it out, he directly took the eraser that He Xinyu put on the corner of the table.
He Xinyu breathed a sigh of relief, but when he remembered the original thoughts in his head, he couldn't help but feel that he was starting to be stupid in the spring, this kind of cheerful second-class scholar is a wanderer in the novel, and if she likes him, I'm afraid there is no good ending, she can't be as stupid as Chen Jiaying.