When Yang Qing saw her like this, she was immediately annoyed.

"Hey, I'll just say why are you crying again, you're made of water?"

Li Yuehua's eyes continued to widen.

Is this thing blind?

Which eye is about to cry when it sees Lao Tzu?

"You girls are like this, you cry at every turn, it's really annoying." Yang Qing picked up the lunch box, originally left, but returned again, his eyes fell on the desk, "Are you done?" Copy it for me. ”

No way.

Li Yuehua didn't wait to open her mouth, the roll on the table had been snatched away, her fists were clenched and clenched, and she kept comforting herself in her heart: forget it, what does she care about with a child, adolescent teenagers have this kind of secondary second disease, she is used to being a child.

After taking a few deep breaths, Li Yuehua's depression in her chest dissipated.

As a result, as soon as I looked up, I saw Zhang Ting standing at the door of the class at some point, Zhang Ting looked at Li Yuehua, was stunned at first, and then nodded and smiled before pushing the door and walking in.

Now there is still half an hour before the afternoon class, like the students in their class, they will only enter the class after a few minutes of class, so there are only Li Yuehua and Yang Qing in the class, Li Yuehua also noticed the change in Zhang Ting's expression, although it converged quickly, she still caught the look and weakness in Zhang Ting's eyes.

Yes, Zhang Ting should have seen the matter between her and Yang Qing.

In her previous life, Zhang Ting liked Yang Bin, but in the end she married Yang Qing, Li Yuehua's eyes moved with Zhang Ting's moving body, staring at Zhang Ting's body, but thinking about the things in her previous life.

Although Zhang Ting behaved downright and generous, she was stared at until she reached her position, pulled the crooked chair and sat down, her whole body was still stiff, she turned her head sideways, and looked at her table again.

When she got out of school, she had already heard a lot about Li Yuehua, she lived in the family home where the chiefs lived, and she lived in it by relying on the relationship of the Yang family, her father was just an ordinary soldier, and he didn't have much courage to rely on Yang Qing to cover him, and he always made a pitiful appearance and made people misunderstand that she was being bullied.

When it came to Yang Qing, naturally Yang Qing's background was also pulled out.

The son of the chief of staff of the group army, he is handsome and domineering, disobedient and rebellious, and a little bully in the school.

For adolescent girls, such teenagers are attractive.

Zhang Ting didn't expect her to come to school early, and she saw such a scene, the little bully who was mentioned as a yin owl and had never seen people with straight eyes, actually watched the girl eat quietly, and there was no impatience on his face.

She stood outside the door for as long as the scene in the house happened.

If it weren't for Li Yuehua to see it, she might not know how to go in to break the atmosphere between the two people.

And this Li Yuehua in front of him, how can he let such a little bully be treated specially?

Zhang Ting was very curious and a little ...... Eat one's heart out.

The girl in front of her eyes is not as big as hers, her hair is not as good as hers, she is not as tall as hers, and she is not as good as her in general, but there is a touch of small jasper everywhere, and there is a natural desire to protect.

"What's the matter?"

Zhang Ting was asked, and she was stunned again, but it was because of her voice.

Only one word came to her mind: soft.

Wu Nong whispered.

If you don't look at people, just listen to the voice, so you can feel the soft and beautiful style of the other party.

Zhang Ting always thought that her tactful and crisp voice was as beautiful as a pechoin, but compared with the voice in front of her, there was no comparison.

Li Yuehua saw that Zhang Ting was still staring straight at her face, and she didn't speak, so she simply turned around, she didn't bother to take care of Zhang Ting, but she was impatient with her staring, so she asked.

I don't know what kind of illness this person has, so let her go.

After realizing it, Zhang Ting finally came back to her senses, her face was slightly red, it was obvious that she was staring at herself first, why did she make such a fool of herself, but it became her own fault?

She barely managed to squeeze out a smile, "It's okay, it's just...... I didn't expect your voice to be so good. ”

"You're really self-cooked." gave her a sentence that was neither yin nor yang, Li Yuehua glanced at her lightly and then withdrew her gaze.

Zhang Ting felt bored again.

What does this mean?

Why did you make it look like she was sick?

But Li Yuehua is completely letting go of herself, Zhang Ting in her previous life has been praising her like this, slowly approaching her, touching the compound, and then snatching everything from her step by step, how can she be fooled again in this life?

Yang Qing, who was sitting in the back copying papers, leaned lazily in the chair, biting the pen in his mouth, staring at Zhang Ting's back with his eyes slightly squinted on Erlang's legs.

When Song Lai and Jiang Hui came in with their shoulders hooked, the class bell also rang, Song Lai sat down and looked back, his eyes lit up, "Wake up roll?" Lend me to copy. ”

"Get out. Copy it and borrow it yourself. Yang Qing watched him stare at the scroll and blocked the scroll with a book.

"Okay, okay, I'll borrow it myself." Song Lai was not angry, he was still loud.

"Song Lai, go and stand in the back."

"It's broken, why don't you tell me it's Lao Suntou's class." Song Lai whispered a complaint to Yang Qing, and turned around to explain with an aggrieved face, "Teacher, I'm asking a question." ”

"If you don't stand in the back, go to the hallway and stand." Old man Sun doesn't care about that.

The political teacher's surname is Sun, he is well-known in the school, the students in the class and other teachers sleep when they want to sleep in class, but this old man Sun is the only one who doesn't dare to take class, mainly because this person is too responsible, and he punishes you for standing in the corridor and criticizing you after class, and is watched by classmates who come and go, and they are all in adolescence, and they don't want to lose that face, so they are also extra vigilant in class.

Even Song Lai was used to messing around, so he didn't dare to say more, so he could only stand obediently at the back of the classroom.

For such a thing, the students in the class have long been surprised, so no one looks at it much.

There are good things, such as Luo Haowen, who has always been at odds with Yang Qing, turned around and laughed before turning around.

Although he is dark and not handsome, he feels good about himself, his father runs a cement factory, and he is also a rich second generation, and he is also a man of the year in the school, so he naturally disagrees with Yang Qing.

So after class, as soon as Old Man Sun left, Song Lai directly found Luo Haowen, "Are you underwhelming?" ”

"Song Lai, what are you going to do? Still want to fight in the class, don't you? Zhang Xiaofeng walked over and stood in the middle.

"Get out of the way, there's you everywhere." Song Lai pushed her away.

Zhang Xiaofeng staggered a step before he stood firm.

"Dogs are nosy with rats." Jiang Hui rushed up and also ran on the side.

Zhang Xiaofeng's face turned red, "I see you everywhere, you are the dog who meddles with rats, I am the squad leader, and I will take care of them when they fight." ”

"The squad leader doesn't care, do you really think you're an official as a deputy squad leader?" Jiang Hui is fat and looks amiable, but he owes more than anyone else with a mouth.

The other students in the class were watching the excitement, and the head of the class who was mentioned raised his head and replied painlessly when he heard him mentioned, "Don't fight." ”

And then.......

Then it's gone, and the person goes back and continues to work on his own questions.