And then.

Class teacher: "You should think more about why you study and study, sit down." ”

"Zhuo Yao, you can also sit down, and listen to the class in the future."

Zhuo Yao sat down without being angry at all, smiling brightly.

"Zhuo Yao, come out for a while." When class was over, why bother to walk to Zhuo Yao's desk and say softly.

She happily followed him, gesturing her hand to his outline.

Under the shade trees on campus, why stop and turn to look at Zhuo Yao, who looked expectant, revealing the dimples in the past: "You wrote the letter to me, right?" ”

Sure enough, I have a heart.,I didn't sign it, he knew that I wrote the nickname.,Now what is this going to do.,Lonely men and widows on the boulevard.,Lost dimples.,Isn't this a scene to confess.,If I'm not mistaken.,Why do you want to confess to me?

Zhuo Yao: "How do you know?" ”

Why bother: "Fonts." ”

Zhuo Yao took a deep breath nervously, "The person who wrote the letter is actually me, so did you promise to fall in love with me?" ”

He Bi's expression suddenly became serious in an instant, as serious as the head teacher, and the dimples on his original face were gone: "I don't fall in love." ”

Zhuo Yao: "Why?" Are you afraid of delaying your studies? ”

Why stand in the shade of a tree: "Let's study hard." ”

A whistle sounded not far away, accompanied by a boy's provocative tone, Zhuo Yao didn't bother to pay attention.

"I really like you." Zhuo Yao.

Who, the woman chases the male compartment yarn, what about the good compartment yarn? What a sad story.

Then, Zhuo Yao returned to the class.

But as soon as she entered the door, Zhuo Yao was stunned, and the blackboard was full of Zhuo Yao's name, so why bother's name.

Looks like everyone already knows.

Zhuo Yao shrugged her shoulders and deliberately picked up the blackboard to rub it on the blackboard.

"Zhuo Yao is on duty today?"

"Huh? Yes. "Zhuo Yao.

After Zhuo Yao finished wiping the blackboard, she quickly ran to her seat, took out a box of biscuits from her schoolbag and handed it to He Bi: "No, this is for you." ”

Why bother: "I've already had breakfast." ”

Zhuo Yao: "Then you can take it and keep it for when you are hungry and chat." ”

"I didn't eat breakfast, bring it to me." I don't know when the male classmate who confessed to him as soon as she arrived at school last night also came to the classroom, and then snatched the biscuit that Zhuo Yao was handing to He Bi with one hand, opened it directly and stuffed it into his mouth, after eating a piece, he probably thought it was not delicious and threw it to He Bidao, "It's better to give it to you, it's not delicious at all." ”

Zhuo Yao: "Do you understand politeness, do I want to give it to you?" ”

Male classmate: "I'm hungry." ”

Zhuo Yao: "If you're hungry, you can buy it yourself." ”

Male classmate: "You are my daughter-in-law, I am hungry, you prepared food for me." ”

Zhuo Yao made a summary: "So the words on the blackboard were written by you?" ”

Male classmate: "No. ”

Zhuo Yao: "I don't dare to admit what I did." ”

Male classmate: "I didn't write it in the first place, do I need to write this kind of thing myself?" Give a student a few hundred dollars, and they'll do it for me. ”

Zhuo Yao: "......"

was angry on the surface, but Zhuo Yao was very happy in her heart.

Thank you for doing what I was about to do but didn't know where to start.

"Alright, don't argue. Classes are coming soon, and the teacher is coming. "Why bother seeing this, and persuaded him.