Chapter 17 Talking about five cents
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Most of the people sitting inside were boys, and they were almost surrounded by the table, sitting on the edge of the table, and in the center of the table, sat a girl with long hair and a cold expression, her appearance was indeed as Wang Xuan said, she could be called a beauty.
With a straight nose bridge, big watery eyes, melon seed face, and pink skin, her face seems to be blown and broken, but her face is always stiff, like a piece of ice that will not melt for thousands of years. A long black puffer jacket envelops her in it, exuding a cool vibe.
"Damn! This look, this temperament, is exactly the same as the little dragon girl! This is a man who wants to conquer her, what a sense of glory it must be!" Wang Xuan crawled by the window and exclaimed.
"Well, it's really impatient!"
"What? It's just a long impatience?" Wang Xuan pulled his throat, a little dumbfounded, and then said with relief, "That's right! In your eyes, except for Si Yamei, the other beauties are all pink skeletons!"
Bao Arc couldn't help but blush when Wang Xuan said it, and scolded angrily, "Don't *** look, someone has gone up!"
The two of them paid attention to the situation inside, and saw a male student with a little baby face, tall and tall, white and tender, walking towards the ice slag beauty. On the way, he turned around from time to time to look at a table not far behind him, and saw three male classmates there, encouraging each other with a smile.
In this way, the male classmate turned around step by step and came to the table of the ice slag girl, but he didn't speak, as if he was stupid, and he didn't know how to start.
As if he was air, the Ice Slag Girl ignored him and continued to look at her book.
Finally, the boy seemed to be full of strength and mustered up the courage to say the first sentence.
Although the distance of the arc is a little far, it is not more than 20 meters, and what the boy said is to listen to it word for word.
"Hello, my name is Fang Datong, may I ask, can I sit here?"
The ice slag girl didn't raise her head, and replied coldly, "No!"
"Ahh
"Hmph! just a stupid thing like him, he still wants to eat for this kind of superb girl!" Wang Xuan snorted, and said confidently to Bao Arc, "Na! look! Ye can get that beauty's phone number in less than three minutes, do you believe it?"
"Believe!" Bao Arc said as a matter of course, "but you wait first, let me try it first!"
Wang Xuan was a little surprised, then touched Bao Arc's forehead, and said, "I don't have a fever...! Come, try to exhale, have you drunk?"
"Get out! You're just having a fever! Your whole family has a fever! Go, go, get out of the way!" Bao Arc pushed aside Wang Xuan and entered the library very casually.
As soon as he entered the door, Bao Arc saw all the boys throwing hostile glances at him, but Bao Arc didn't care so much, and walked straight towards the ice slag girl. He didn't care about those stares that were cast, anyway, his purpose was to test the ice slag girl, and he didn't really want to chase her, so he directly chose to ignore those hostile gazes.
And those boys who were in a wait-and-see state, seeing Bao Arc's posture, seemed to be going directly to the goddess in everyone's hearts, and suddenly felt that Bao Arc was too bold! You know, there are so many boys sitting here, and it's not like they didn't go to talk to the ice slag girl, but the result is the same as the boy just now, and he directly refused. You must know that anyone who dares to talk to him is either good-looking, or has a good family background, and is full of confidence in himself. But the arc of the package...
First, he has no money, and secondly, he is not handsome, his appearance is not up to standard, and he is wearing cheap clothes. In the eyes of the boy next to him, if the arc can be successful, the pig will be able to climb the tree!
When he came to the ice slag girl, Bao Arc did not rush to speak, but observed the new girl up close. I have to say that this girl is indeed a super beauty. Some beauties look good from a distance, but not up close, while some are more beautiful from other angles. But no matter what angle the girl in front of her looks at, she is the same kind of beauty, basically 360 degrees without dead ends. If Si Yanmei is a stunning type, Si Yamei is a subtle type, Ampel is a gentle type, and Tang Yaomin is a cute pet type, then the beauty in front of her belongs to the subtle type. Because her facial features are too evenly distributed, she can't jump out of any flaws at all.
Bao Arc stared at the Ice Slag Girl for about a minute, and during this minute, he didn't look away for even a second, as if he was admiring Van Gogh's paintings, and he became fascinated.
And his appearance made the surrounding group of boys feel disdainful, they thought that Bao Arc, a dirt bun, had never seen the world, and when he encountered this peerless beauty, he couldn't take his eyes off his eyes and couldn't move his legs!
However, Bao Arc just wanted to find out some shadows of national arts from the other party, after all, people who came out of the Tai'an Guoshu Hall branch would inevitably have the shadow of a certain school of national arts in their daily lives. It's a pity that Bao Arc didn't see the slightest flaw after looking for a long time.
But the ice slag girl ignored the boy who stood next to her for a minute, still intently reading her book.
Since the observation was fruitless, Bao Arc could only take the next step, and he didn't ask the other party if there was anyone here, so he sat opposite the girl with a sweet smile on his face.
At this time, Bao Arc finally spoke, "Hello! My name is Bao Arc, I don't know what the name of my classmate is?"
Only then did the ice slag girl raise her head, her eyes were like a deep pool, giving people a cold feeling.
The ice slag woman said, "What's the matter?"
What's up?!
Hearing this, Bao Arc suddenly felt that the ice slag girl was really the same as he guessed, and it was obviously aimed at him, Wang Xuan, and Tang Yaoshan.
When other boys came to talk to her, she vetoed them, which can be easily seen from the boy's situation just now. And when he came to himself, the other party did not drive him away, but asked himself what was going on, and this situation was very strange! Bao Arc knew that he had no money, his appearance was not high, and he was still poor, so the other party was not disgusted by himself in this situation? Even even a stupid person can feel that there must be something wrong with it.
And the boys around him were all stunned when they heard the reply of the ice slag girl. What is this? Dwarf and poor counterattack Bai Fumei? This is too nonsense!
"It's okay! I just want to talk to you about Wumao, I wonder if my classmates are interested?"
Generally speaking, when talking to a girl, either there is something, or there is nothing to do, or you are afraid of being cold! In this way, it can be shown whether the other person is interested in being close to him or is repulsive like others.
"Are you interested, it depends on what you are talking about in these five cents?" said the ice slag girl.
"Five cents is too little, you can't talk about anything useful, at most it's just to kill time!"
"I don't mind renewing the fee!"
"Oh, it's a pity that five cents can only talk about that, and that's the end of the chat!" Bao Arc smiled playfully, then stood up and took out five cents from his pocket, still a steel hammer. He threw his hand on the table, and the steel hammer made a jingling sound.
The voice of the two of them just now was not small, and on the contrary, the voice was very loud. The boys around them clearly heard the two talking about five cents, and they didn't understand what five cents could talk about.
The most bizarre thing is that when the arc was leaving, it really threw out five cents, and it was a steel hammer, and this hand was really slippery!
As for the ice slag girl, she looked at Bao Arc with some doubts, and there was nothing else in her eyes except a big question mark. And Bao Arc is also a very pragmatic master, since he has got the result he wants, he must really leave. It's a lot of talk to talk about it. If you let the boys in the library know what Bao Arc thinks now, I'm afraid that they will come up and tear Bao Arc to pieces in an instant.
It's hard for people to buy a word, but it's good to wrap up the arc, and you don't have a good chat with people for five cents. This kind of heavenly contrast is not only placed on the Daluo Immortals, but also the seven spirits of Qi are scattered.