Chapter 992 Shameless

Poor Students?Who are you calling?

Zheng Yifan, who was lying on the table, rolled his eyes around and landed on the paper between him and Geng Xinyu.

Hehe, he is not a student in this class!

Besides, he is not a bad student.

Zheng Yifan narrowed his eyes slightly, then slowly opened them, looked towards Geng Xinyu on the left, and met her disdainful glance.

Hey, this little girl, what kind of eyes are you looking at?

Zheng Yifan opened his mouth, and before he could speak, he heard a voice coming from above his head.

"This poor student, please get up and recite the text."

There was also the sound of gently knocking on the table close to the ear.

So, are you really asking him a question? !
Zheng Yifan twitched the corner of his mouth indifferently, glanced at Geng Xinyu from the corner of his eye, and suddenly saw two playful glances from the front left!

Four eyes facing each other.

Zheng Yifan looked away.

I don't want to look at her—the little plague god!

Every time I see her, nothing good happens!
"This classmate!"

Zhu Yan gently buckled the desk in front of her again, holding back the hand that was about to hit her.

Actually pretended to sleep for her!

When she didn't see it?The hair is still moving slightly.

What, is this wind blowing?
Stop talking!
When did the windows open in this february weather? Even the front door of the classroom was closed when she came in just now.

As for the back door, she turned around just now, oh no, she saw it when she was patrolling, and the back door was also tightly closed!
By the way, I took a look and saw that the two "underachievers" by the back door were reading books with the sound of mosquitoes.

If you don't pay attention, you can't hear clearly!

After listening carefully, in an instant, I understood, the pronunciation is too substandard, no wonder I dare not read it!
There is nothing to be afraid of in learning English. The first thing is to speak up!
She will take good care of them later!

Cough cough, I suddenly remembered that these two underachievers seemed to be divided into the "oxygen" and "little talented girls" groups on the left front.

Thinking of this, Zhu Yan couldn't help raising her eyebrows slightly, and walked away.

In the next two weeks, let's see their progress before making arrangements!
"Cough cough!"

Out of the corner of Zhu Yan's eyes, she glanced at a group of students in the classroom on the left, coughed lightly, and clasped the tabletop again with her fingers.

If she remains indifferent, she will be impolite and slap her!

The next second, she saw something.

Zheng Yifan, who was slumped on the table like he suffered from rickets yesterday, slowly raised his head, glanced at her, smiled slightly, then slowly straightened up and stood up.

Zhu Yan took a small step back, and retreated to the seat next to Ling Mochu.

Uncle, the more you look at it, the more you look like it, the kid in front of you is really similar to Lao Xia, the resemblance is so strong that she almost raises her hand to hit someone!

Even the height seems to be about the same.

She used to think that Lao Xia was only [-], but one day, she quietly put on a ten-centimeter high-heeled shoe, stood over, and found that she was actually several centimeters shorter than Lao Xia!

She was not used to wearing high heels, but just after taking two steps, she sprained her foot and almost fell down.

Lao Xia reached out and pulled her: I knew you would turn your feet in such high shoes.

She couldn't help feeling angry, took off her shoes and greeted Lao Xia.

Lao Xia smiled and didn't run away!

Looking at the big bright shoe prints left on the white shirt of the man, she suddenly felt that she was being unreasonable, threw the shoes away, and sat on the ground sulking.

Lao Xia cheerfully stretched out his hands, and when she was busy getting angry, he rubbed her feet for her, raised his eyes from time to time and gave her a smirk.

In that smirk, she suddenly found that the little boy in front of her didn't seem as ugly as before, and seemed a little more handsome.

Later, Lao Xia picked up the shoe she had left behind, and in her surprised eyes, took off her other shoe and held it in her hand.

What about you?She tried to snatch it with her hands, but Lao Xia lifted her hand and dodged it.

Lao Xia said, you are not suitable for such high shoes, it is better not to wear them, and be careful not to sprain your feet again.

Zhu Yan blinked her eyes, looked at Xia Yang, and had to admit that the little boy was right this time, she really wasn't suitable for wearing such high shoes!
She always likes to wear flat sneakers, and she borrowed such high shoes from Kai Ling!

"What are you looking at, and you see that I'm handsome?"

Xia Yang smiled, shook the shoe in his right hand, and put it in his left hand.

"Tch," Zhu Yan snorted, "Handsome? You are so ugly, you are the ugliest person I have ever seen."

Xia Yang was startled, and then laughed: "Yes, I'm the ugliest person you've ever seen. After all, the picky ones are the most discerning buyers."

Zhu Yan: ...

This little boy always has the ability to misinterpret her meaning!
"Come on." Xia Yang stretched out his hand.

"Ah?" Zhu Yan was slightly startled, and pushed Xia Yang's hand away, "I don't need your help, I can get up by myself."

After speaking, he stood up and patted the grass clippings on the dress.

"I never said I would help you," Xia Yang grabbed Zhu Yan's sleeve, "I said I would carry you behind my back!"

Zhu Yan couldn't even breathe.

The next second, he raised his foot and kicked towards Xia Yang without hesitation, kicked four or five times in a row, then turned his head and walked away.

After taking three or four steps, he turned back, snatched the high-heeled shoes from Xia Yang's hand, turned around and left with the shoes in hand.

After walking a few steps, I suddenly remembered the reason why I was wearing high heels today, stopped, looked towards the sky, took a deep breath, turned around again, walked back a few steps, and looked towards Xia Yang.

Under the sun, the boy in white is shining brightly.

There was a moment of familiarity: the boy in white, the bright sunshine, the clear blue sky above his head, this scene seemed to have happened before, but he couldn't remember it.

"Reluctant to leave?"

Xia Yang looked at Zhu Yan with his hands in his pockets, walked closer, and stretched out his hands, "My arms are always open for you."

"shameless!"

Zhu Yan blurted out, but Xia Yang burst into laughter.

"I'm so ugly, what face do I need?" Xia Yang walked over, "It's already here, let's go on a date."

Zhu Yan was startled, and stepped on Xia Yang's shoes.

Broken feet? !
She forgot, she wasn't wearing shoes!

Zhu Yan lifted her foot away with some resentment, took two steps back, and gouged out her eyes at Xia Yang.

"How painful my feet are!"

Xia Yang said with a smile, "Kicking is fine, and hitting here is also fine."

"Heh!" Zhu Yan rolled her eyes at Xia Yang, and said angrily, "How tall are you?"

"Yeah?" Xia Yang was slightly stunned, unable to react for a while.

Zhu Yan looked Xia Yang up and down: "Aren't you one-seven-eight?"

Xia Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, and stretched out his arms towards Zhu Yan: "Three years ago, I was [-], and now I have grown a little taller, [-], why don't you come and give her a hug."

"shameless."

Zhu Yan turned her head and ran away...

Looking at Zheng Yifan in front of her, Zhu Yan's delicate eyes trembled slightly.

Calm down!This is not Lao Xia!

(End of this chapter)

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