Chapter 563: Genius Scholar 27
She was self-conscious.
She herself has nothing to do with "lively" and "cute".
She is a scumbag, a stupid person, and her brain is often unenlightened, clumsy and clumsy.
......
She knew it.
She knew that Fu Jing'an, a genius who was a scholar, would not like her at all, a girl who was a scumbag and a stupid type.
She's a stupid girl.
Fu Jing'an, a cold male god and a genius who is a scholar, how could he like a stupid girl like her.
Fu Jingan didn't know what the little girl in front of her had made up in her mind.
Without raising his head, he asked, "What about you, what type of boy do you like?"
Hearing his words, Ye Lanxi suddenly withdrew from his thoughts just now, but he was stunned in vain because of his question.
- What type of boy does she like?
- He just asked her what type of boys she likes?
Can she say that she likes his type of boy?
But her mouth opened, and when the words came to her mouth, they became: "My dad told my mom to let me study hard and not let me fall in love, so I haven't thought about what type of boy I will like for the time being, and I'll think about it when I go to college." ”
"Hmm. ”
Fu Jing'an was still expressionless, and said lightly: "Your father and your mother are right, you should study hard, put your mind on studying, and don't fall in love." ”
Ye Lanxi pursed her lips and nodded her head: "Hmm." ”
"Don't fall in love" came out of her father and mother's mouths, and she felt that it was normal and acceptable.
However, when these words came out of Fu Jing'an's mouth, a long thorn was pierced into her heart for no reason.
I don't know if it's her delusion.
She always felt that what he had just said seemed to remind her, consciously or unconsciously, that she was not a good match for him.
She doesn't deserve ......
Yes.
She didn't deserve him.
She is a stupid scumbag, a poor student with the lowest grades.
She with him.
It's as if they're characters in two different worlds.
He is the moon in the clouds, and she is the mud on the ground.
Lose......
But she didn't lose it for a moment, and she clenched her fists firmly.
I secretly swore in my heart: she will definitely work hard to get rid of the identity of a scumbag and a bad student!
Try to get closer to him.
Trying to close the distance between her and him.
Fu Jing'an said: "After the painting is done, you can get up." ”
Hearing the sound, Ye Lan raised his head from the loss suddenly, got up and left his seat, turned around and trotted to his side, pulling his knees and squatting down.
A pair of moist eyes stared at the drawing board in front of him, and his eyes lit up.
She exclaimed excitedly: "Senior Jing'an, it deserves to be you! The painting is so beautiful......
Although the girl on the drawing paper is only a back, every strand of hair on the girl's head is lifelike.
It was as if the wind blew and hair would flutter out of the drawing paper.
"Jing'an Senior ......"
Ye Lanxi called again.
Looking up at the Qingjun young man beside him getting up, he hurriedly got up.
When she stood up, she suddenly stepped on a pencil that had fallen to the ground, and her body suddenly lost her balance.
"Ahh
She only had time to scream, and her body was unstable, and her whole body threw herself on the body of the Qingjun young man in front of her.
"Ye Lanxi's ......"
Fu Jing'an caught her steadily, and asked gently, "Are you okay?"
Bang, bang, bang.
All she knew was that her heart was beating so fast, so fast......
It seems that the next second is about to burst out of the chamber.