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The news that Jiang He and Ruan Xing were together spread quickly.
¡°Probably the top student actually fell in love with the social girl.
The head teacher came to the class for early self-study. This time she was surprisingly silent. She didn't make any comments in the class. She just stood at the door with her brows furrowed, as if she was thinking about something.
"What's wrong with the head teacher?" Lu Yan poked his head out of the book and asked.
"It feels like the house was burned down." Li Ziting leaned back and whispered.
Jiang He seemed not to have heard the conversation between the two people, as if the class teacher's abnormality had nothing to do with him. Under the sun, the words on the book are very clear. Between the lines are his notes written with a blue pen, some words in classical Chinese with different meanings from ancient to modern times.
He held the pages of the book and turned to the next page silently, looking at the notes at the bottom.
Ruan Xing took out a draft book and silently wrote ancient poems on it.
"Tell me, does the teacher know about you and Ruan Xing?" Lu Yan couldn't help but approached Jiang He and asked.
"I know." Jiang He spoke concisely and concisely. He lightly scanned the second line of comments with the tip of his pen and put a wavy line under a piece of classical Chinese common sense.
"How do you know that the teacher knows about your affairs?" Lu Yan continued to inquire.
"" Jiang He tilted his head, cast a very light look on Lu Yan, and faintly uttered two words, "Study."
"I really can't adapt to your current appearance." Lu Yan scratched his hair.
??????? Study, study, study every day, the former Internet cafe¡¯s seed player, the bar¡¯s chosen one, now this fallen genius looks at himself like this, and even utters the scary word ¡°study¡±.
Lu Yan opened the book and turned to the page Jiang He saw.
??The clean articles, even if they are brand new Lu Yan compared it with Jiang He's book again. It was full, with several colors intersecting.
Why do you feel so poor compared to textbooks? ?
The morning self-study finally passed in a drowsy state. Lu Yan and Li Ziting got off their seats to chase the class representatives who were about to check their homework. Only Jiang He and Ruan Xing were left sitting.
"Jiang He." Ruan Xing turned his head and put his slender arms casually on Jiang He's table.
"Huh?" Jiang He closed the book and looked up at Ruan Xing.
¡°You didn¡¯t unzip your school uniform jacket today.¡±
Jiang He usually wears his school uniform so seriously, it has become one of his characteristics. He suddenly opened his school uniform jacket like this today, and Ruan Xing naturally noticed it quickly.
Jiang He can't do things without a reason.
The way the two people spoke was somewhat ambiguous.
Ruan Xing turned his head and leaned on Jiang He's table, while Jiang He leaned forward. The sun shone on the straight bridges of the two people's noses, and the wind blew through the curtains of the glass window. The curtains flew up, and Ruan Xing's profile was looming.
Many classmates came to see it.
No matter what the forum says, I always think it¡¯s so eye-catching.
"Someone is looking at you." Ruan Xing raised her eyebrows. She didn't like to draw the popular Korean unibrow. Instead, she raised the tail of her eyebrows slightly and followed the original brow bone position, which is more suitable for Oriental women.
She raised her eyebrows with the charm of a woman in the old Shanghai Pictorial.
She lowered her voice, and the young girl's voice had a rustling texture.
"I'm looking at you too." Jiang He narrowed his eyes, his voice not rising at all.
But there was already a slight tingling in my heart.
"Really?" Ruan Xing tilted his head, his eyes fell on Jiang He's face, and he licked his pink lips, "Why do I think you are more valuable than me?"
Ruan Xing¡¯s eyes turned downward.
What she was talking about this time was not Jiang He's face.
He always pulls up the zipper of his school uniform and suddenly opens it, revealing a thin layer of school uniform short sleeves underneath.
His good figure shows off a lot even when he is sitting.
That collarbone has the special sexiness of a man. It is the skeleton of a man. It is not as small as a woman, but it is wild and rough. Paired with the ascetic white school uniform, the feeling of collision is wonderful.
Jiang He's Adam's apple trembled and he laughed.
"This is school." He lowered his voice.
He started to pack away the test papers on the table, capped his pen, took out the book for the next class, and opened it.
"Otherwise I will kiss you."
Jiang He didn't even raise his eyelids when he spoke. His expression was as if he was saying, "The next class is math class."
Ruan Xing originally wanted toWhat is it.
"If someone told me, do you plan to keep me in the dark? Are you unwilling to tell me this?" Ruan Xing asked forcefully.
"No." Jiang He shook his head, "I just think it's a trivial matter."
"Little things?" Ruan Xing took a step towards Jiang He. She was panicking now. "Aren't you afraid that your image with the teacher will be ruined in the future? Aren't you afraid that if the teacher targets you, your situation in the class will get worse and worse? Isn't it good? Can't you restrain yourself? So what if the teacher says I'm not good? I don't care what other people say, but haven't you ever thought about doing this"
Ruan Xing¡¯s voice suddenly became discouraged: ¡°It will be bad for you.¡±
Under the twilight, the two people looked at each other.
Side face, bathed in that gorgeous light.
Jiang He clenched his hands into fists.
The interests and dangers Ruan Xing mentioned are irrelevant to him.
How could he endure the teacher's evaluation of Ruan Xing?
"I like you."
Jiang He suppressed these words in a low but firm voice. He turned his head and looked at the playground surrounded by the sunset. There was a layer of pink light floating on the trees next to him.
If there weren¡¯t people coming and going in the corridor, or if it wasn¡¯t at school, Jiang He would have rushed up and pinched Ruan Xing¡¯s shoulders and told her¡ª¡ª
¡°I don¡¯t care about these bullshit things.¡±
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If you have something to say, you will receive a red envelope~
Because of procrastination, I decided to give out red envelopes after Saturday is a holiday or my mobile phone is not easy to use
tweets-
"Like an inch" Bo Mei
"I'm with you, it's the way back and it's also the journey"
Text text:
My job is to rescue people in danger, and I am used to saving lives from death in desperate situations.
Rescue is for others, I don¡¯t need it because my life is in your hands.
As long as you turn around and chuckle, I am willing to be buried in the gentle land and never wake up from the dream.
Illegal text:
Cheng Ji Nian felt good about beating his wife for a while, but he thought he felt good about beating his wife all the time.
Until later¡ª¡ª
In the booth at the corner of the bar, Cheng Ji-nian pressed Lu Eryi on the sofa and said in a seductive voice, "Are you done tonight?"
Lu Eryi, whose clothes were messy, kicked him away and fought back.
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Cheng Ji Nian subconsciously thought: What's wrong with you?
Lu Eryi: What about me?
Cheng Ji Nian: How come you are so beautiful and generous.
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