I went to the bathroom during the break during the second class.
As soon as I stepped into the door, I saw people coming and going in the back of the originally quiet classroom.
Zisang was cold and taciturn, and his classmates did not dare to sit near him.
They walked around the classroom pretending to be busy, and their bright eyes were more consciously looking at the boy who was sitting on a chair with a book in his hand, lost in thought.
The boy was wearing a black T-shirt and long pants. He had long arms and legs and a well-proportioned body.
A pair of long legs extended from under the table and surrounded the seats of the students in front.
The long legs, intentionally or unintentionally, hint at the territory of the stock circle
Miao Qingyu paused slightly, avoided the crowd and sat back in the chair, and secretly uttered something.
She sat down, touched her stomach, and reached into the hole in the table feeling a little hungry.
She took out a few small bags of cookies and ate them with relish.
Miao Qingyu lowered her head and chewed the biscuits in small bites.
Zi Sang Yan, who had driven away one student after another with his eyes, deliberately stretched out his legs and rubbed his ankles against the legs of the seat under Miao Qingyu.
"classmate,"
When she heard the voice, Miao Qingyu turned around as someone tapped her back again and again.
Zi Sangyan smiled and pointed at the small cake in his hand.
"Your cookies look delicious. I'll trade them for cake."
The girl who accidentally got cookie crumbs on the corner of her mouth without realizing it tilted her head to look at the boy behind her who was smiling unpleasantly.
The smile on the boy's lips became stiff.
Do I smile ugly?
The young man, with red earlobes under his temples, asked himself uncomfortably.
After all, everyone wants to leave a good impression in front of the person they like, even someone as arrogant as Zi Sang Yan.
He also deeply hopes that the girl he loves thinks he is an extremely outstanding man.
Miao Qingyu looked at him and saw him holding the cake in his hand close to her.
The beautifully packaged transparent box contains a small cake decorated with strawberries, which exudes an enticing aroma.
Rich creamy flavor with refreshing strawberry taste.
No one knows that Miao Qingyu likes and loves to eat strawberry cake.
She couldn't resist the cake filled with the tempting aroma of strawberries.
Every year for her daughter's birthday, Miao Mama would order a strawberry cake from a famous local bakery. However, after her mother fell ill...
Lenovo's deceased mother Miao Qingyu did not accept his proposal of exchange.
She grabbed a handful of cookies and placed them on the boy's desk, then turned away without looking at his hesitant expression.
The curious eyes around him, whether intentionally or unintentionally, were met with the boy's eyes that suddenly became as deep as the sea after he turned away from Miao Qingyu.
Everyone was startled and looked back without daring to look around.
I endured the strong presence of a gaze from behind me all day long.
After the afternoon classes, don't stay any longer.
Miao Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed the schoolbag at hand and ran away, followed by Zi Sangyan who grabbed the schoolbag without a second thought and chased after her.
After school, the corridor was crowded with people coming and going. Zi Sang Yan, who was anxious to chase after them, stopped his uncontrollable instinctive steps to follow.
The clever boy watched the girl's flying bird-like figure run out of his sight, until he could no longer see her.
"What? Zi Sangyan skipped a grade and transferred to Class 2-3 of Senior High School."
Putting aside the clingy Wu Zhuer, Su Qingqing is contentedly clinging to her beautiful sister. She has a smiling fangirl face in the previous second and a fierce kitten face in the next second.
"What? He's sitting behind you."
The kitten's face became more and more ferocious.
Miao Qingyu was afraid that her sister's fierce tone would scare the driver in front, so she quickly turned her head and the baffle divided the front and back rows into two private spaces.
Guessing that the driver in front could not hear her sister's fierce tone, Miao Qingyu turned around and looked carefully.
"Sister, I want to skip a grade and go to Class 2-3 of Senior High School."
Miao Qingyu; “Ha!”
Protecting my beautiful sister starts with me.
Su Qingqing always keeps her word and does what she says.
On the third day, I saw my sister following behind the head teacher with her schoolbag on her back, and taking advantage of the opportunity to wink at me in a mischievous way.
Miao Qingyu pursed her lips and tried to hold back for a while, but she couldn't help laughing out loud.
The laughter was quiet, and everyone else was focused on the podium, except for Zi Sang Yan, who never took his eyes off.
He immediately sensed the cheerful change in the mood of the girl in front of him.
The young man clenched his hands tightly, feeling full of crisis.
He was reluctant to pay attention to others and his attention was divided slightly, his scrutinizing eyes fell on someone at the podium.
A mediocre clown.
Zi Sang Yan came to the conclusion in less than two seconds. The boy's jealousy came swiftly and unexpectedly.
My mind is filled with thoughts about how I am inferior to others!
Why did Miaomiao smile so happily at her, but looked unwilling to pay any attention to herself?
After more than ten years of smooth sailing, the frustrated young master's naturally cold face now makes people feel even more distant.
Miaomiao smiled at others, not at me.
Miaomiao whispered something to someone I disliked, and then laughed, and it was not to me.
Don't think I'm blind. That scheming woman clearly dislikes me. She grabbed Miaomiao's shoulders and provoked me. I hate her!!!
After class, Miaomiao held hands with someone I disliked, talking and laughing, and I followed them.
...Why do girls have to go to the bathroom in groups? Do they have to go to the bathroom together to have a good relationship?
I never go with Minggong, Yuze and Gongyu.
Miaomiao didn’t like the gift I bought her and refused to accept it. I bought a cake, and Miaomiao’s eyes clearly told me that she liked it very much.
I loosened it up today, and I saw Miaomiao taking over.
Okay! That guy called Qing suddenly jumped out and stood between Miaomiao and me. My face turned blue.
What a jerk! If Miaomiao didn't like her, and she wasn't the only friend I could talk to, I would have to...
The diary page was scratched deeply by the angry owner.
It can be seen that Zi Sang Yan really cannot be magnanimous towards Su Qingqing, the stumbling block that suddenly appeared.
"Where's Zisang? Why is he gone?"
He had just taught a lesson to a few women who bullied Fang Xiaocao in his name.
I opened the door of the lounge and saw two people inside, one drawing and the other chatting on their phones.
Seeing Gong Yu's dissolute look, Minggong Aotian guessed that he was flirting with girls.
"You're still talking about others. Aren't you always having a passionate affair with some weed? You've forgotten your brotherhood because of a beautiful woman."
"No, no, you, this young master warns you not to talk nonsense."
"Oh~"
Gong Yumo originally just teased his friend casually and didn't take what he said to heart, but who knew someone would take it seriously and he felt guilty.
Without caring about playing with his mobile phone, Gong Yumo saw that his friend was a coward and could tell at a glance that his words had hit the nail on the head and made him angry and embarrassed.
His face turned red, he was just a fool.
Seeing the two of them arguing with each other, the invisible Yu Zerun put down his paintbrush and wiped his hands.
"I'm not sure whether Ming Gong will talk about it or not, but Zi Sang is probably about to fall in love."
Ming Gong: "Ah!"
Compared to the shocked Ming Gong, Gong Yumo rocked his rocking chair and looked at the surprised Ming Gong with an abnormal look.
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