Chapter 89: If you don't agree with each other, you will be arrogant

"Eh, you know what? Hasn't Sun Meilin been coming to school for a long time, I heard that she has transferred schools. ”

Forehead?

This really surprised Song Cangran.

In her previous life, she dropped out of school thanks to Sun Meilin, and she was safe and sound in this life, so is it Sun Meilin's turn to leave?

There seems to be a delicate balance.

Or the butterfly effect of her rebirth.

She couldn't help but sigh.

"Sun Meilin has transferred schools, what is Zhang Yongxi still doing here, didn't she always follow Sun Meilin in the past? It's disgusting. ”

He Li pulled for a long time, and the two of them had already gone up one floor, and not far away was the teacher's office.

"That, you and Huo Zizhao have a good conversation, do you know what he usually likes?" He Li asked suddenly.

“……”

Song Canran finally understood, and dared to love He Li, who was well aware of the righteousness, pretended to be friendly and made friends with her for a long time, just to get a good idea.

How to say it, Huo Zizhao's appearance is still very eye-catching, he used to be right not to come to school much, no, he was only a good student for a few days, and he was remembered.

"Actually, I'm not familiar with him," Song Cangran said with a smile: "Moreover, why don't you ask him in person about this kind of privacy?" ”

"Don't get me wrong, I'm just a little curious about him."

No mistake, her thoughts are completely written on her face.

Facing Song Canran's serious gaze, He Li twisted and took out a small cardboard box with beautiful packaging: "These are some biscuits made by myself, can you taste them." ”

It's no wonder she can eat it.

"Thank you, but I don't have a sweet tooth." She had to say against her will.

He Li suddenly snatched the homework book she was holding, and then stuffed the cookie box into her hand.

"If you can't eat it, give it away."

Song Canran watched her rush into the office with a large stack of homework books, looked down at the small carton in her hand, and shook her head helplessly.

It's been a long time.

What kind of evil did she create to meet Huo Zizhao's evil god.

Every time he was angry with him, he didn't say anything.

also has to be a matchmaker for him.

It's really a bad year.

She returned to the classroom with the biscuits, because it was another class, and she didn't give anything out until two classes later.

"What is this?"

Huo Zizhao looked at the delicate cardboard box on the table and raised his eyebrows.

The carton is pink and printed with elegant roses, which is very girly and romantic.

"Poison." Song Cangran looked at him defiantly: "Do you dare to eat?" ”

Huo Zizhao glanced at her again, picked up the small carton with his slender fingertips, and slowly unpacked it.

Seeing He Li in the front row peeking at him with bright eyes, Song Cangran looked at the sky speechlessly, Gu Liang, if you know how scummy he will be in the future, you will definitely regret your decision now.

The carton was opened, and Huo Zizhao looked at the heart-shaped handmade biscuits inside, and the corners of his mouth were playfully hooked.

"The poison is made like this, so you should bother."

"Hehe, whatever you want," receiving He Li's hopeful gaze, Song Cangran encouraged: "You don't want to taste it?" ”

Huo Zizhao didn't move, and saw a line of words written on the inside of the carton with sharp eyes, he looked at it a few times, and his handsome face sank slightly.

Song Canran didn't pay attention to his reaction, she was exchanging glances with He Li with a wink, and a big palm pulled her jaw, she just wanted to speak, and something was stuffed into her mouth.

"You eat first."

"Ahem......"

Song Canran didn't expect him to do it without saying a word, and a large piece of biscuit was stuffed into his mouth, and she couldn't get up or down, so choking that she almost braided.

"Ahem," she grabbed her water cup and poured it a few times before she gasped, her eyes glaring at the man beside her: "Huo Zizhao, what kind of nerves do you have?" ”