Quick Transmigration Blackening Big Brother Breeding Guide

Chapter 357 The Hearing Impaired Learning God (17)

"But this person is from the rocket class, a good student."

"So what about a good student, as soon as our Sister Shen goes out, won't we obediently bow down under Sister Shen's pomegranate skirt in the end?"

Shen Xixing listened to people flattering her, because the negative emotions brought about by the makeup dissipated a little, and a smile appeared on his face.

Looking through the window at Lou Zhuang who was talking to Ji Xiwen, Shen Xixing's eyes were slightly cold.

No matter whether Lou Zhuang was forced to resist or not, she couldn't make Lou Zhuang feel better.

She still remembers that on the first day of the second year of high school, when Lou Zhuang walked into the classroom, the astonishing eyes that originally belonged to her instantly shifted to Lou Zhuang.

This made her brood on her heart for a long time, like a thorn in her heart that was hard to get rid of.

The moon only needs one round, she is the existence of the stars, and the makeup is not worthy.

In the classroom, Xiao Zhi, who had been paying attention to Shen Xixing, said angrily, "This woman is planning something bad again, she was staring at you just now, master."

Lou Zhuang was copying the formula, when she heard the words, she said casually: "With my current ability, I can't touch her, so remember it first."

It's time to settle together.

Xiaozhi thought of what Lou Zhuang said in the office before: "Are those inspection reports true?"

Lou Zhuang didn't raise her eyes, and laughed: "The original owner is reluctant to spend that unjust money."

The reason why she said that was just to bluff.

Previously, the original owner spent 2000 yuan to buy a pineapple mobile phone to secretly take pictures of Si Jin at the sports meeting in November.

——The original owner’s original mobile phone was bought by Lou’s mother for several hundred dollars four or five years ago.

Thinking of this, Lou Zhuang suddenly remembered the diary that recorded the original owner's girl's thoughts, as if it was in the belly of the table.

I lowered my head and rummaged through the belly of the table, and finally found the diary under the English dictionary.

The diary has been written continuously for several months, and the lines are full of feelings of a shy and young girl, recording her liking for a boy.

Lou Zhuang only looked at it a bit, and was so tired that his teeth ached, he decisively closed it and threw it into his schoolbag, and put it together with the original owner's things when he went back.

If you want her to tell you that secret love is the most useless thing, if you like someone, you have to attack decisively.

As for the confession failure...

Isn't forced love fragrant?
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An Yiyi's actions were quick, and she asked Zhen Lan's name the next day.

At noon that day, Shen Xixing had dinner with An Yiyi and the others, and returned to school with two cups of milk tea.

All the way up to the fifth floor, I stood still at the door of the rocket class, smiling brightly: "Hello, can you pass this cup of milk tea to Zhen Lan for me?"

The rocket class is only two classrooms away from the eighteenth class, and Shen Xixing is a famous figure in the third year of high school. No matter how hard they study, they will never miss Shen Xixing.

The boy who was stopped immediately understood, but he didn't take the milk tea: "The class monitor has gone to the teacher's office, why don't you give it to him later?"

The class leader is the one most likely to be admitted to Tsinghua University in his class, and he must not be spoiled by Shen Xixing's mouse shit.

The smile on Shen Xixing's face froze, and his eyes with colored contact lenses looked straight at the boy: "What?"

The boy had goosebumps all over his body when she saw it, and rubbed his arms: "I suddenly remembered that I still have a few test papers to write, and I have to go back and write them quickly."

After speaking, he ran away.

Shen Xixing maintained the movement of raising the milk tea, and stood cheekily at the back door of the rocket class under countless eyes, waiting for Zhen Lan to come over.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, Shen Xixing felt that he had become a sculpture in the museum for everyone to visit, and he was so embarrassed that his toes were on the ground.

(End of this chapter)