Han Miao whispered, "Last time Zhu Feng asked you for my WeChat, did you say he had a crush on me?"
Tian Bao looked towards Zhu Feng and found that he was peeking at them. She winked at Han Miao and said, "He was peeking at you during class, what do you think?"
Han Miao sighed and said, "Tianbao, you really made a mistake this time." Zhu Feng added her WeChat not because he had a crush on her, but actually wanted to remind her to pay back the money, but he was too embarrassed to say it directly, so he kept it to himself.
It’s a pity that she and Tianbao are still fantasizing and thinking that Zhu Feng likes her.
Han Miao glanced at Zhu Feng and mouthed to him, "See you after class!"
Zhu Feng nodded.
Li Ao, who was sitting in the last row, watched the interaction between the three people silently. He suddenly remembered what his father said that night. He said that Han Miao liked good-looking people.
Li Ao stopped drawing and stared at Zhu Feng who was standing diagonally in front of him.
Zhu Feng is over 1.8 meters tall and he often plays basketball so he looks very strong. Although he is not very handsome, he is a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes.
Li Ao withdrew his gaze and took a pencil to draw a smelly cockroach that had been stepped on and was covered in pus on the sketchbook.
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After class, Han Miao, carrying his schoolbag, walked around the back row of students in the classroom. Li Ao observed Han Miao out of the corner of his eye while packing his things.
Noticing Han Miao walking towards him, Li Ao slowed down in packing his things.
Seeing Han Miao walk in, Li Ao subconsciously looked up and wanted to meet Han Miao's eyes, but saw Han Miao walking towards him without looking away.
Li Ao narrowed his eyes slightly and saw Han Miao tapping on Zhu Feng's desk with his right hand.
Han Miao left the classroom first, and Zhu Feng followed him out with his bag.
The two of them were just like underground party members leaving secret codes to each other.
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Wangdong No. 1 Middle School is built on a hillside. Due to the terrain, the last six classes in each teaching building are on the underground floor.
There is an underground corridor between the two buildings. Usually there are not many people there. Now that school is over in the afternoon, everyone is running to the cafeteria to eat or going home, and there are even fewer people in the underground corridor.
Han Miao stood in the underground corridor, opening her small purse and counting the money. After a while, Zhu Feng also came to the underground corridor. He stood behind Han Miao, relying on his tall stature, looking down at Han Miao counting the money.
With Zhu Feng blocking the way, it was difficult for others to notice that there was a girl standing in front of him.
Han Miao quickly counted the money: two five-yuan bills and five one-yuan bills, a total of fifteen.
Han Miao turned around and handed the wad of change in her hand to Zhu Feng. She said, "I don't have my phone with me, so I can't transfer the money to you via WeChat. I'll just give it to you in cash."
Zhu Feng borrowed the money and counted it, it was exactly 15 yuan.
"Sure." Zhu Feng put the money in his trouser pocket and was about to turn around when he heard the dean shouting behind him: "Zhu Feng! Are you hiding here smoking again?"
Zhu Feng was stunned, then turned around in surprise, looking at the Dean who was running over. This turn exposed Han Miao behind him.
Zhu Feng raised his hands innocently and said, "Director, I don't smoke."
The director didn't believe it and thought that Zhu Feng quickly put out the cigarette and threw it on the ground after hearing his scream.
He looked on the ground but didn't see the cigarette butt. "Where did you hide the cigarette?"
The inquisition officer searched Zhu Feng's pockets but couldn't find any cigarettes or lighters. This puzzled him. Someone had anonymously reported that Zhu Feng was smoking in the basement with others.
The Dean was a little disappointed that he hadn't caught Zhu Feng smoking. He glanced back and forth between Zhu Feng and Han Miao, who was standing beside him, and then a sharp, "I see" look appeared in his eyes.
"Han Miao and Zhu Feng, follow me to the office!"
Han Miao was puzzled. She said, "Director, I don't smoke! Really, I never touch that kind of stuff!"
The director snorted coldly and said, "I suspect you are having a puppy love affair!"
So Han Miao, who had just sworn to his class teacher a few days ago that he would never engage in premature love, was taken back to the office by the dean of studies.
The head teacher was about to leave work when she saw Han Miao and Zhu Feng coming. She quickly put down the beautiful bag on her shoulder, frowned, walked towards the dean, and asked, "Dean, what did these two guys in my class do?"
In fact, when Teacher Ye saw Zhu Feng and Han Miao walk in together, he guessed the reason.
But she was surprised. She thought to herself, Han Miao was still secretly watching Li Ao a few days ago, how come he was hooking up with Zhu Feng in the blink of an eye?
Today's little girls are really amazing.
The dean turned around and glared at Teacher Ye, saying, "Teacher Ye, if you spend less time shopping for clothes online and pay more attention to your class, you won't cause your classmates to fall in love too early. Don't you know it?"
Teacher Ye: “…”
Teacher Ye asked Zhu Feng and Han Miao with a stern face, "What's going on? Is what the director said true? Are you really in a relationship?"
Zhu Feng and Han Miao shook their heads. "No."
"What's going on!"
Zhu Feng looked at Han Miao, and Han Miao looked at Zhu Feng. The two of them exchanged glances, and the dean of studies saw it and thought they were flirting.
The Dean of Studies roared, "What the hell are you doing! You've been caught and you still refuse to admit it? You're still flirting with me. What do you think of this school?"
Han Miao was so frightened that he dared not utter a word. Zhu Feng curled his lips and explained the misunderstanding. "...That's what happened. We weren't in a relationship, and I didn't smoke. Han Miao just asked me to go there to pay him back."
Han Miao's cheeks flushed and he nodded slightly, agreeing with Zhu Feng's words.
The dean still thought they were lying.
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