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It's just a meal, what does Luo Weiwei do with such a big reaction?

Did she guess that she was going to officially reject her by having lunch?

Yes, girls are always sensitive, especially in front of the people they like.

Fan Yihang was a little hesitant, he didn't hate Luo Weiwei, so he didn't want to hurt her.

But he really couldn't give her any emotional response, either because they shouldn't be thinking about it at their age, or because he couldn't give anyone an emotional response himself.

He looked at Luo Weiwei and finally nodded.

"Okay, then I'll see you in the manga outside the school."

Because the price is relatively high, there are few students who go to the restaurant, so there are not many customers, but it is not a suitable place for fighting.

Why do you want to fight there?

Luo Weiwei was puzzled for a moment, but finally didn't ask anything, and silently crumpled the leave slip.

Bell Bell Bell –

When the class bell rang, Fan Yihang watched Luo Weiwei take out the language book, and asked suspiciously, "Aren't you leaving?" ”

Luo Weiwei didn't react, and continued: "Where are you going?" ”

Fan Yihang glanced at her and asked, "Aren't you feeling unwell?" ”

Luo Weiwei's face darkened, and she had an urge to throw the language book on Fan Yihang's face.

She gritted her teeth: "Yes - I'm not feeling well, I'm leaving, the Chinese teacher asked me about it, please give her the leave slip." ”

Luo Weiwei said, threw the leave slip on Fan Yihang's desk like a gas, threw the language book back under the drawer by the way, and walked out with her feet up.

She was a little suspicious that Fan Yihang was a fool.

Such an obvious excuse, can't he see it? Is he a fool?

However, it's better to be stupid, so as not to embarrass her too much.

Luo Weiwei left angrily before the Chinese teacher came, and Liufan Yihang was even more confused.

She seems to be angry again?

So what is she angry about this time?

Fan Yihang turned the pen with one hand, looking at the math problem in front of him that he hadn't had time to put down, and deeply felt that it was much more difficult to understand the reason why girls were angry than to solve any function problem.

So, he chose to give up.

It is pointless to understand why Luo Weiwei is angry or something, it is better to use this time to solve one more math problem.

……

Multi-purpose hall.

The multipurpose hall is on the same floor as Luo Weiwei's class, but it is located on the westernmost side, and the stairs are on the easternmost side, so if there is no meeting to be held, almost no one comes, so Luo Weiwei's nest is very safe here.

Not long after Luo Weiwei arrived, Song Ningyuan came.

"The Chinese teacher happened to have something to do and couldn't go to class, so let's preview it ourselves. Big guy, what are you looking for me? ”

Luo Weiwei leaned back on the chair in the multi-purpose hall with a decadent face, pressed her temples with a headache, and sighed: "Fatty, I think my life is short." ”

Song Ningyuan's eyes widened in surprise, and he was about to ask what he suddenly realized, but he swallowed a mouthful of saliva and guessed, "Should it be...... Fan Yihang has read the war book, right? Didn't you tell me you lied to him that it was a love letter? ”

"That doesn't matter anymore." Luo Weiwei waved her hand and said resignedly: "At noon today, he made an appointment with me at the restaurant. ”

"Man's Restaurant?" Song Ningyuan said suspiciously: "It's not suitable for fighting, even if you want to break your wrists to decide the winner, the atmosphere there is not suitable." ”

"I don't know." Luo Weiwei shook her head: "Maybe he will have a meal there by the way after he fights with me......"

Luo Weiwei's voice was full of lovelessness.

Fan Yihang chose the Manchu restaurant, not only to beat her physically, but also to mock him mentally.

It's just disgusting!

Song Ningyuan's face became solemn.

He couldn't help but say, "Big guy, if you really can't do it, just give in, right?" You also saw it that day, that kid's speed is a pervert. But you're a girl after all, and if you admit defeat or something, he won't do anything to you. ”

"No way!" Luo Weiwei gritted her teeth: "There is no word 'admit defeat' in the dictionary of my life. When the time comes, I'll propose to break my wrists first, if he has to fight me, you ...... Remember to call 120 for me. ”

Song Ningyuan closed his mouth in silence.

Luo Weiwei's personality is as stubborn as a donkey, and what she has decided is useless for others to talk more.

"You go back to class." Luo Weiwei glanced at Song Ningyuan and said, "I'm just telling you, if I'm hospitalized, remember to help me water the hedgehog, don't forget once a week." ”

"Hedgehog" is the sixth pot of green plants raised by Luo Weiwei, a round cactus, and it is also the longest-lived green plant that Luo Weiwei has raised so far.

Song Ningyuan, who thought that Luo Weiwei wanted him to call someone to help at that time: "...... Oh. ”

Song Ningyuan was about to leave, when he suddenly remembered: "Big guy, aren't you going back?" The next class is still a Chinese class, and the Chinese teacher will come. ”

"I'm not going." Luo Weiwei's face darkened, and she said, "I'm not feeling well!" ”

Song Ningyuan took a deep look at Luo Weiwei, whose face was ruddy and shiny, and let out an "oh" again.

He glanced back as he stepped out of the multipurpose hall door.

Luo Weiwei lazily lay on the row of tables, behind her was a large white curtain fluttering in the wind, and the light and shadow swayed with the curtain, dancing on Luo Weiwei's side face.

At that moment, Song Ningyuan's heartbeat suddenly beat faster.

He forced himself to retract his gaze and walked away with his feet raised.

In the classroom, Fan Yihang spent ten minutes writing the preview homework assigned by the Chinese teacher, and rubbed his wrist with his left hand, which was a little sore in writing.

He inadvertently caught a glimpse of the leave slip that Luo Weiwei had thrown there in the corner of the table.

Fan Yihang subconsciously glanced at the position next to him.

It was empty.

Usually at this time, Luo Weiwei should sleep there on her stomach, she is used to sleeping with her head facing him, and she can see Luo Weiwei's slightly open lips on one side of his head.

He wondered several times if Luo Weiwei never slept at night, so she could sleep so long during the day.

And now, the vacant location makes people feel a little unaccustomed.

Fan Yihang pinched his eyebrows, put it down, reached out and took the ball in his hand, and spread it out slowly.

Even if it is spread out, the leave slip still has crumpled marks and cannot be completely flattened, and you can see how violent its owner is.

Fan Yihang glanced at the signing place, and there was indeed the signature of the head teacher written on it, which was similar to the signature of the head teacher in his memory.

"Bang-" The classroom door was suddenly pushed open, causing many students to startle.

Song Ningyuan walked in with a big thorn, and his huge body pulled down a large shadow.

When he entered the door, he subconsciously looked for the location of Fan Yihang, and found that Fan Yihang was also looking at him, Song Ningyuan suddenly tried to muster up the courage to stare at the past, and then quickly looked away, walked to his own place and sat down.

Song Ningyuan couldn't do anything else, his family was good, and his parents asked the school teacher to help take care of the point, so he successfully changed from the last row to the feng shui treasure on the right side of the podium.

Fan Yihang, who was inexplicably glared at, raised his eyebrows, thinking that Song Ningyuan had cramps in the corners of his eyes, he lowered his head and opened the extracurricular tutoring book he bought to continue to brush the questions, but Song Ningyuan in front of him was a little concerned.