There was no emotion at all on the young man's fair face, his chin was slightly raised, and he was cold in the dark silence.

His pronunciation is accurate, pure London.

The cold and unruly voice seemed to be mixed with ice cubes.

Everyone in the classroom understood.

And those people also looked at him blankly, not daring to move.

Who would have thought that Jiulan Crack would explode on the spot, and he wouldn't say anything about face.

There was a dead silence in the classroom, and the students looked at each other.

Among them, there are girls with red cheeks, heads down, and lip biting tightly, ashamed.

After a while, Jiulan Crack glanced around, then sat down and pushed the book next to him in the middle.

Because there was silence in the classroom, his voice was particularly visible.

Every sound that comes out is terrifying.

For fear of implicating themselves.

"Bell bell bell ......"

It wasn't until the bell rang that everyone woke up from a dream.

The English teacher came back to his senses and said as usual as possible: "Today, today, this class will be here, and the class will be ......."

After speaking, he packed up the lesson plan and walked out.

There was a lot of noise in the corridor, and Class A was very silent, and it was not until the middle of the break that there was a sound slowly.

Everyone in the class was talking in a whisper, and a few girls couldn't help but cry secretly in shame, while You Lulu, who was sitting in the back, held the book in her hands up, looked ahead, and the corners of her mouth secretly grinned.

The scene when Young Master Jiulan stood up just now was really cool......

Because of the scene that happened in the English class, everyone in the class knew Jiu Lan's attitude, and although some girls didn't like An Xiaoli very much, they didn't dare to do anything to her anymore.

School is dismissed in the afternoon.

There was no one in the classroom anymore, An Xiaoli packed up the books on the table, put them in her school bag, walked a few steps, and suddenly stopped.

Turned.

I saw that the boy was still lying on the table, sleeping very soundly, with a beautiful nose, closed eyes, and thicker eyelashes than girls.

Even with your eyes closed, it's amazingly beautiful.

After hesitating for a while, An Xiaoli stretched out her hand and pushed him.

"Hey, it's out of school."

The boy frowned, opened his eyes, and when he saw the girl in front of him, the sharpness in his eyes flashed.

He sat up slowly, his slender fingers ruffling his messy hair.

Yuguang saw her and turned his head.

Facing his dark and confused eyes, An Xiaoli whispered, "It was you who asked me to wait for you to go home with you last time." ”

Jiu Lan blinked, and for some reason, the corners of his lips suddenly curled, and he stood up, very tall, with one hand in his pocket, laughing lazily, and said, "Let's go." ”

The two sleeves are breezy and take nothing......

An Xiaoli retracted her eyes, didn't say anything, and walked forward.

The hallway was empty, there were no people, the breeze outside the window was blowing the leaves, and the sunlight came in, spreading a layer of orange light.

I thought he would walk in front, but unexpectedly, he was level with her, and he was still playing with his hair with one hand.

"Thank you." The girl spoke suddenly.

Jiulan cracked her hair and turned her head to look at her.

An Xiaoli looked up at him, her skin was glowing white in the afterglow, and her moist and clear eyes seemed to be glowing, full of sincerity.

"Thank you for helping me that day."

The voice is soft and sincere.

Hearing this, Jiu Lan's always lazy expression froze.

His eyes flashed, and he didn't dare to look at her, so he turned his face away and said in a somewhat uncomfortable tone.

“…… It's nothing. ”