Chapter 11 No Meddle

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Finally, after arranging the trivial things in the class, the bell rang for the end of class.

Hurry out and change the air.

Zuo Rui's class is on the second floor, and you can see the bustling heads downstairs from a distance, occasionally a few familiar heads will pop up, and suddenly, you will run into a familiar head.

Basin!

A dark shadow shuttling in the wind.

It's exciting, the first class on the first day of school.

Can't you accumulate some virtue and be an honest person!

Ba Wang Rui sighed heavily.

In this beautiful sunny day, I was the only one who guarded the quiet table and chair, and sighed alone.

And the black shadow that was scurrying over there gradually seeped into the classes, and she could recognize the person in the crowd without even looking at their faces.

So she chose to use lightning speed, starting from one shift, floor by floor, to quickly scan.

It's crazy.

As soon as Zuo Rui sat down in his chair, he saw a beautiful pink envelope inside the drawer.

That's fast!

"Hello Zuo Rui, I was in a class with you in the new semester, it's great. I've always wanted to talk to you, but I didn't dare to speak, for fear that you would ignore me. This is my photo, if you have qq, can you add me, (a string of Arabic numerals)

by❤ Your Morning"

I'm sorry, I'm still a kid.

My homeschooling didn't allow me to have too much interaction with girls, and that was horrible.

"Zori." A familiar voice, with gasps, with excitement, with Zori's own fear.

Shame on you.

Can't you come here quietly and go quietly, I don't expect you to leave me.

The basin trotted through the front door, with a demonic smile on its lips.

Zuo Rui put on his eyelids and posed with his best dead fish eyes, looking at the innocent child's sincere smile with an expression that Lao Tzu didn't want to see you.

"Zori."

All the children in the class were once again coming in the direction of Zori. One of the girls stood up and looked anxiously at the side.

Zuo Rui has loved himself deeply for 12 years, and finally got tired of his name on such an ordinary day.

Why are you calling so loudly, why are you calling my name again?

"What are you looking at?"

"Look at your stupid hair, you were blown down by the wind you made yourself."

The basin didn't bring noodles today, and it grew a little taller.

But the face is still stained with ink, big sister, on the first day of school, the teacher has not yet started class, and you are a child in the bottom ten of the age who has ink on his face, how did you do it.

It's a pity that the basin doesn't know how to read minds, otherwise he knows that in fact, there is still a lot of communication with himself in Zuo Rui's heart, and he must go to his door and window every day to block him, and he will never stop regardless of whether he lives or dies.

The basin never knew how to answer Zuo Rui's unreasonable words, just like usual, he talked about himself and did himself.

For example, snatching the things in his hand and telling him about what happened to him recently, sometimes he doesn't say anything, just looks at him and smiles......

"This girl isn't good-looking." The basin didn't know when he had already browsed the photos and notes in Ba Wang Rui's hand. The girl in the photo is wearing an exaggerated yellow blouse, which looks like it was borrowed from a photo studio.

Zuo Rui tilted his head and gave her a scrutinizing look, expressing, who let you see.

"Hey, who told you to watch it!" The other person had a more appropriate position to say this, and it was a girl who spoke, and it was not close.

The girl with anxious bangs roared through so many people, with a look of me going to tear you.

It's the girl in the photo.

This......

Yu Fan did not answer the question with an exclamation mark of "Heart your morning", but responded to her high-pitched tone with more fierce eyes, and held the photo and letter in front of his mouth, and tore the envelope twice.

The girl's face suddenly changed color, and when the girl got close, Yu Fan had already turned the paper-like item in his hand into the end of the year, and it snowed artificially in the air.

That heart of your morning is probably not a good stubble, why, why are the girls who like themselves so powerful.

Oh, probably because I look too weak. That's not how my real power is.

I'm definitely not going to meddle this time.

Never meddle!

"I asked you, who let you see it!" In your heart, you held your head high and pushed Yu Fan back vigorously.

Ba Wang Rui chuckled in his heart, heart to your morning, it will be ugly for you to do this.

Yu Fan still just stared at her, didn't speak, and only responded to her with fierce eyes.

You've messed with the wrong person, you know?

These few seconds of silence are Yu Fan's inertia, and she wants to leave more than ten seconds for girls when she wants to hit them.