There was a female classmate at the back table, and since Xie Lou and Ji Chu were officially together, the dog food was becoming more and more blatant.

It is no exaggeration to say that she is a witness to every time she spills dog food.

She couldn't help but open her voice, "Ji Chu, to be honest, it's pretty good." ”

The hair is all pulled up, and compared to the high ponytail, the head of the ball can show Ji Chu's white neck more, like a swan's neck.

Ji Chu touched the back of his head, the smile on his face couldn't be hidden, and the corners of his mouth were about to crack behind his ears.

Although she can't see it, being praised by a girl is really happier than a boy saying that it looks good.

Ji Chu bent his eyebrows and replied, "Really?" ”

"Really, really, if you don't believe me, I'll take a picture of you."

The female classmate also came to the occasion and took out her mobile phone to take a picture of her.

I don't know if it's selfishness, she even slapped Xie Lou in.

Ji Chu leaned over to look at the photo, and saw that the ball-headed father-in-law tied with braids was neat, which looked better than what she had tied in the mirror.

The eye was involuntarily attracted by Xie Lou in the photo.

Through the window, the not-so-strong sunlight hit the side of his face, and he looked at her with a smile, his eyes seemed to be full of pampering.

Ji Chu asked softly: "Can you send me this photo?" ”

The back table readily agreed, "Okay, I'll send it directly to the class group, and you can save it?" ”

Hearing the words Ban Qun, the alert little antenna above Ji Chu's head was erected again, and she hurriedly waved her hand to refuse, "No, no, don't send it to the group, just send it to me privately, I'll add you." ”

The recess time was very short, and before the two exchanged contact information, the head teacher didn't know when he was standing at the back door unconsciously, patrolling around with unkind eyes.

Ji Chu's heart thumped, since she was called to the office last time to reprimand a few words, she had left a psychological shadow, and she groaned when she saw the head teacher's face.

"The homeroom teacher is here, so we'll talk after school."

This is also the last class of the morning.

The back table winked at her and made an OK gesture.

The class teacher put his homework on the podium and motioned for it to be handed down.

After the team leader finished giving out and sat back in his position, the head teacher slapped the podium and shouted: "Although this final exam is not the college entrance examination, can you relax your vigilance like this?" ”

She pointed to the male classmate sitting in the second row, who had some small games in his ruler and was having a lot of fun.

"What do you see you're doing?"

The head teacher laughed angrily, "Do you still think you are a child?" This kind of game that is not played by third-graders, you still play it in class when you are in high school! ”

It is estimated that the head teacher was also angry enough, and a blackboard eraser smashed directly into the male classmate's desk.

Everyone was silent, silently putting away what they had at hand, lest they would be the next to suffer misery.

There is only one exception, Chen Xueyi.

She played with the pen fearlessly, the gold-plated coldness swirling around in her hands, and from time to time it fell on the table to make a sound.

The other classmates secretly admired her in their hearts.

Zhou Yuan'er snorted coldly and whispered: "The surname Chen in our class is not a good thing, such as Chen Wenya, Chen Xueyi, all of them are masters with missing brains. ”

Jiang Qingyan didn't dare to express his opinion casually, he should say a word when she said it, and he couldn't do it.