"You're not angry?" Jiulan leaned over, a smile on her lips.

An Xiaoli leaned back without a trace and whispered, "I didn't ...... Angry. ”

"Really?"

"Then why don't you ignore me?"

Someone has been getting more and more pestering lately.

An Xiaoli was afraid of being seen by others, so she glanced at him and stopped talking.

But as if he didn't notice, he kept handing the note.

[I was wrong]

[I promise to listen carefully]

[Can you ignore me? 】

……

It's as if paper doesn't want money.

An Xiaoli has been a serious and good student for so many years, and she has never deserted in class or done anything like stealing chickens and dogs, but now she has to tremble because of his note.

His handwriting was so big and conspicuous that he almost covered the entire note, and he couldn't see it even if he couldn't see it, and he had to worry about being discovered by the teacher......

"Don't make a fuss!" While the teacher was writing a board book on the stage, An Xiaoli reprimanded.

Jiulan didn't care, and he was willing to give up as if he wanted her to respond.

On the stage, the teacher naturally found out, but he didn't dare to touch this kid's moldy head, but for An Xiaoli, it was different.

The teacher's eyes glanced at her from time to time.

Nine Lan Crack didn't care, but she couldn't.

An Xiaoli faintly felt that the eyes of the whole class were looking at her as if they were nothing, and her cheeks were suddenly hot, and she was extremely embarrassed, and quickly grabbed his hand when Jiu Lan was harassed for the nth time.

“…… What's wrong? ”

Jiulan Split looked up from the palm of his hand and looked at her, a smile on his face.

"Don't make a fuss, I'...... I'm not angry! ”

An Xiaoli's little face leaned slightly towards him, and she muttered with a red face.

This is simply life-threatening for An Xiaoli, who has always been a good student.

Jiulan was satisfied, so he stopped the "harassment" and stopped the action of Zhengda Guangming tearing the paper.

An Xiaoli breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and was about to withdraw her hand, but was grabbed.

She was thrilled.

Jiu Lan held her soft little hand, stared at her with black eyes and smiled lightly, and whispered: "Then you are disobedient, huh?" ”

The young man's low and clear voice, the tail note was deliberately elongated, which made people blush for no reason.

An Xiaoli was in a hurry to get rid of her hand, and the words were almost squeezed out of the root of her teeth.

“…… I...... I know! ”

"Good."

Someone's call is at ease, like coaxing a pet.

How could I not have found out that this guy was so a disciple before!

An Xiaoli's face was flushed, and her heart was pounding.

……

With Sister Qiao's warning, Jiu Lan didn't dare to be too presumptuous, after all, he was afraid that An Xiaoli would be photographed, but when he returned to the villa, someone seemed to be a different person.

pestering An Xiaoli all day long, in the name of learning.

An Xiaoli's reflex arc was long, so she naturally thought that he had to work hard, did not raise any objections, and taught him very seriously.

Sometimes, Xichen was dissatisfied with the time when Jiulan Crack occupied An Xiaoli alone, so he blew the wind around An Xiaoli, trying to expose the true face of Jiulan Crack.

But he was often scolded back by Jiu Lan's words-

"Do you still know how to be motivated?"

Xichen vomited blood.

At this time, An Xiaoli looked at him with an encouraging look, and even wanted to tutor him together.

Xi Chen's scalp was numb, and he slipped away immediately.

The days go by like water.

Whether it's every weekend or after school in the afternoon, An Xiaoli always tutors Jiulan Crack, except for the fact that this guy often does some specious and ambiguous things to her during the period, everything goes very smoothly.