Shen Qingjia just sat down, ready to put his schoolbag in the drawer. As a result, I looked down and saw the breakfast in the drawer again. A carton of pure milk and a cream sandwich, and a box of Ferrero chocolates. It's the same every morning, and it's still the same today. Shen Qingjia angrily picked up the bag and walked to the back of the classroom, Wen Zi stood up very familiarly, "Class leader, you are looking for me." ”

"You take this. I've already had breakfast at home. If it weren't for the fact that Shen Qingjia was in the classroom, he would really throw these in his face. But she's sane, so she's still smiling.

"You don't have to eat it for breakfast, you can eat it whenever you want." Wen Zi is still polite and polite, with a harmless face.

"Thank you for your kindness." Shen Qingjia turned to leave.

At this time, the number of people in the class has gradually increased. "Squad leader, it's early." Classmate S showed a vibrant smile to Shen Qingjia.

"Wen Zi, you're so handsome today." Wen Zi's fans are also here.

"Good morning, students. By the way, can you please help me bring this to the squad leader? She works so hard every day, doing her best for our class. Thank you. Wen Zi said politely to classmate H.

"Wen Zi. You're so kind. Leave this little favor to me. "Student H has always longed for Wen Zi, and now she is asked by the idol to be worshiped like this, and she is naturally duty-bound.

"Squad leader! This is given to you by Wen Zi. He's a nice guy. ”

"I knew it was so." Shen Qingjia muttered to himself. Every time. Wen Zi can always think of a way to send things back. Yesterday it was please G, today it is H. He always had so many tricks.

"What's the matter, squad leader. Don't you thank Wen Zi? H was a little dissatisfied with Shen Qingjia's sullen attitude. She didn't understand why Shen Qingjia couldn't be happier, after all, Wen Zi didn't do this to everyone, he was only good to the squad leader. Shouldn't she be grateful?

Shen Qingjia greeted Wen Zi's ancestor for the eighteenth generation in his heart and said to classmate H, "You don't have to worry about this, of course I will thank him." Shen Qingjia turned back to Wen Zi with a smile that was even more false than Judas.

But this dead mosquito actually pretended to be shy and covered his face with a book!

I'm really going to shoot you to death! Shen Qingjia, you have to calm down!

"Qingjia. Can you help me see if I'm getting this question right? I always felt like I was doing something wrong. "Yuju came over with an English homework book.

"Orange. This one is for you to eat. If you don't want to eat it, throw it in the trash. Shen Qingjia gave the snack to Yutang.

"This was bought by Wen Zi again. He's good to you. Yu Tang calmly accepted Shen Qingjia's kindness.

Shen Qingjia didn't know how to explain to Yutang that Wen Zi was not good for her. At least she herself never felt that Wen Zi was good to her. Even she felt that Wen Zi was just playing tricks on her.

Every day, whether she wants to or not, she buys a bunch of snacks and stuffs them in her drawer.

If she went back, he would try his best to stuff her back.

This kind of completely ignoring her own inner feelings, she really doesn't like it at all, she simply doesn't like it to the extreme.

But no one understood her suffering.

A boy like a prince is so kind to her, she thinks it's a disaster, isn't she doing anything?

This is what Shen Qingjia heard in the women's toilet one time.

They all felt that she was very happy, happy as a princess. If she doesn't appreciate it, they will think that she doesn't know what to do, she doesn't know how to lift, and she pretends to be high.