"fine."
After a very brief conversation, he turned sideways and passed by Ruan Mian. His white shirt fluttered in the breeze, exuding the clean aura of a young man.
After leaving the corridor, Song Bo took out something from his pocket. It was a love letter and the smell of perfume.
He seemed to be under a spell. Every time he received a letter, he would throw it directly into the trash can without even looking at it.
But the image of the girl running with flushed cheeks and panting slightly, crawling in front of his chest, was inexplicably unforgettable.
He unfolded the letter and saw the words on it, all expressing his admiration and love for her. The boy's heart, which had been lonely for many years, began to beat wildly.
All the enthusiasm in my heart died down the moment I saw that the name at the end was Xu Xia Xia.
He crumpled the letter into a ball and threw it into the bucket without hesitation.
This was the first time Song Bo got angry, all because of that girl whose name he didn't know. She was not Xu Xia Xia at all, so why was she delivering the goods for someone else!
Indescribable anger.
"Momo, I have 10 points, hehe."
Ruan Mian was so happy that she returned to the classroom humming a song.
[Yes, host, you can use points to redeem the following items]
She clicked on the virtual screen, and only one column lit up temporarily. 1 point could be exchanged for 100 yuan, 10 points for painkillers, 10 points for...
She was not interested in any of the others except the first one. If she had money, she could buy lots of carrots.
The system twitched its lips speechlessly.
After Ruan Mian sat down, he took out his textbook and spread it flat on the table, still thinking about when the second task would arrive.
There were whispers all around.
"She really dares to sit here, tsk tsk tsk."
"That's right, he's had over a dozen desk mates this semester, and every one of them got bullied by him and had to ask the teacher to change seats."
The girl is a rabbit and has good hearing.
Ruan Mian opened his mouth in surprise. Oh my God, system, how could you assign such a terrible deskmate to me!
The girl in the front row said with a tone of sympathy and ridicule, "I hope she can hold on for a day or two. At least she won't be beaten black and blue."
The little rabbit at the center of the storm is completely confused, and his tragic fate is about to begin.
Ding-dong, the class bell rings.
She nervously took notes of the teacher's lecture, glancing towards the door from time to time.
“Knock knock.”
The math teacher at the podium was fifty years old, with thinning white hair. He had a long face and glared at the boy at the door angrily but dared not say anything.
"Come in."
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