Memorialism said seriously: "I forgive you. ”

Hey, in the face of this good-looking face, she really forgave him for his bad character......

Lu Xingye: ??

The boy held his cheek with one hand, and under the angular side lines of his face were clearly raised Adam's apples and thinned collarbones......

A pair of round and clean deer eyes were bright and bright, and he swore an oath: "I will also bring you study materials!" ”

Lu Xingye: ???

After the little girl finished speaking, she turned around, leaving Lu Xingye with an inexplicable expression.

He suddenly thought of something, and his expression gradually turned solemn......

This little fool is sending candy and materials, should he ...... Do you like him?

……

In the last first class of the afternoon, Xiao Mancai sneaked in through the back door and sat next to Lu Xingye.

Recently, the spring sports day was going to be held, and he was a member of the student council, and he used the preparatory work as an excuse to skip class and escape.

It's a pity that he was really unlucky, and he just came to catch up with the classroom test.

"Today's test, we strictly follow the standards of the college entrance examination, and we must stop writing when the bell rings after class, otherwise we will be dealt with according to discipline, and everyone should pay attention to the following points...... "The math teacher married a political teacher as his wife, and it is hard to say whether his wife's math has improved, and his nagging index has increased exponentially.

Xiao Man whispered: "Brother Lu, borrow a pen." ”

Lu Xingye's desk was bare, just a book without a cover and didn't know what subject, and there was not even a stationery box.

Xiao Man was cleaner than his.

Lu Xingye glanced at him and threw the pen over.

Xiao Man: "...... You're not going to just have one, are you? ”

Lu Xingye sneered: "You have one?" ”

Xiao Man: "......" He didn't.

The online battle between the scumbags seems to be a bit sad......

"It's okay, I'll help you find a loan." Xiao Man poked the memorial with the pen holder, "Nian Nian, borrow Brother Lu's pen." ”

The memorial asked softly, "What do you want?" 0.38, 0.5 or 0.7? Do you want a fountain pen, a ballpoint pen or a quick-drying pen? To have a rubber pad or not to have one? ”

Xiao Man: "......"

Lu Xingye: "......"

The two people at the same table, who only owned a commissary and a fifty-one pen, were in a trance.

"Why don't you pick it yourself, use it as you like." The memorial generously handed over his pink pencil case.

As an Internet celebrity learning blogger, in addition to buying it herself, major stationery brands will also send her products, and the amount of her stationery is as spectacular as the number of albums Gu Yuxia bought chasing stars......

Xiao Man took it with both hands, revealing an expression that he had never seen the world......

He was afraid that the things of the little girl would be damaged, so he randomly picked the topmost pen and gave it to Lu Xingye.

The barrel is pink and has a small crown on the cap.

Lu Xingye shook the small crown in the spirit of research.

Smack.

Dropped.

Lu Xingye's face did not change, and he tried to put it back, but failed.

He tucked the little crown into his trouser pocket, his expression still calm.

Xiao Man, who watched this scene, opened his mouth wide: ???

Is his brother Lu so sassy??

……

The school bell rings.

Remembrance completed the test paper ahead of schedule, and after carefully checking it, he handed in the paper.

Xiao Mankong didn't write the last two big questions, and his brother Lu was even more ruthless, so he wrote a few multiple-choice questions.

The window was suddenly slammed, and the memorial eyes were turned.

Xiao Man was excited, "He's here, he's coming, Niannian's No. 2 fiancé!" ”

Lu Xingye: ?

Does the fiancé still have to queue up to get a numbered ticket? It's stupid.