Chapter 8: Scholars at the same table
Seeing that Lin Yibei didn't react, Jian Yiyi said again, "Thank you for your pen." â
"Ahh Lin Yibei reacted, "You're welcome, you can use it, I still have a pen here." â
As a result, Lin Yibei really saw Jian Yiyi listening to Liu Baiyun's English class, he smacked his lips, could it be that Jian Yiyi wanted to use another kind of image to attract Gu Sinan's attention!
You must know that Gu Sinan is a man of the year in their ninth class, and even in this Shenglan High School, of course, this wind and cloud does not refer to how well he studies, but that Gu Sinan can fight and is a famous second ancestor.
Although he is handsome and has good family conditions, every time he brings a group of so-called brothers under him, it is like a typhoon passing around, causing a wolf howl of girls, but Lin Yibei, as a scholar-level figure, does not have any communication opportunities with Gu Sinan.
And Jian Yiyi is one of the girls in the school who likes Gu Sinan.
After class, Lin Yibei finally couldn't help it, and quietly turned his head, "You want to study?" Maybe after Lin Yibei finished speaking, he found that his tone was not quite right, and quickly remedied, "I didn't mean that, I mean that ......"
"Can you lend me your notes?" Jian Yiyi really didn't care about Lin Yibei's tone, she just wanted to study hard now, as a scholar, she felt that she urgently needed knowledge to fill herself.
There is no trouble that cannot be solved until the math problem, if it doesn't work, then make a set of papers.
Lin Yibei was stunned for a moment, "Notes!?" "Jian Yiyi actually wants to borrow his own notes!
Is the sun coming out of the west today?
Jian Yi blinked, didn't she want to borrow it? Also for borrowed scumbag notes, it is necessary to bear the risk if the notes are lost and damaged.
Just when Jian Yiyi wanted to say no, he saw Lin Yibei take out a stack of notebooks out of nowhere.
Then he generously said, "Which one do you want to borrow?" â
Jian Yi touched the tip of her nose and pulled out a math notebook from it, "That's it, thank you." â
Lin Yibei waved his hand, "You're welcome, I won't need these notes for a while, you can return them to me when you finish reading them." â
Jian Yiyi showed a big smile, "I'll pay you back after I'm done." â
Lin Yibei didn't care about nodding, and then began to continue reading, falling in love or something, it didn't exist for him as a scholar, and for him, the girls around him were not as attractive as a math problem.
And Jian Yiyi finally had time to look at the mobile phone that kept vibrating.
When I opened my phone, I found a group name called "Sheng Lan Ban Flower Group".
The corners of Jian Yi's mouth couldn't help twitching slightly, what the hell is the name.
Looking at the message as high as 99+, Jian Yi went in a little bit, and found that half of it was @ herself.
[@įŦŦä¸įŽä¸, do you see?] School forum thing, oh my goodness. ã
[See, Ruan Nuan slut, it's not enough to seduce Gu Sinan, and now he's seducing my male god Qiao Yuheng again, ahhh!!h ã
[@įŦŦä¸įŽä¸, the school forum has exploded, my God, is this photo of the president real?] I don't believe it. ã
[@įŦŦä¸įŽä¸, I'm going to cry, I swear that Ruan Nuan, this slut, is my lifelong enemy.] By the way, I threw a link to a school forum.
[Ruan Nuan slut, I'm going to class twenty-three now, and I won't let her go.] ã
[I'm going with you, I'm going to see what she's capable of.] ã
[I'll go too.] ã
[I'll go too]
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