Chapter 57

sangyu: [Mr. He, I have counted the height and shoe size, please check them. 】

Soon, Teacher He replied a WeChat message.

World Peace: [Okay, sorry to trouble you, Sang Yu, after I report to the material room, we will see when the material room will notify our class to pick it up, and I will notify you at that time. 】

Sang Yu didn't show any emotion on her calm face, and mechanically replied a WeChat message to Teacher He.

sangyu: [Okay, Mr. He. 】

After Sang Yu finished sending this WeChat message, she took out her phone and put it in her pocket.

She raised her head, and saw Duan Jiamu propping her chin with one hand, leaning on the chair slantingly, staring at her with deaf eyes.

Duan Jiamu took another look at the pocket where she put her mobile phone, the corners of her mouth were slightly tense, and her voice was not warm.

It sounded a bit cold, "So Sang Yu has WeChat?"

Sang Yu: "...?"

System: [Master Sang Yu, you didn't add the WeChat number of the male number two, he won't be able to pass this hurdle, right]

The corner of Sang Yu's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked at Duan Jiamu indifferently, as if he was still a little confused, and said in a gentle and soft voice, "Well, I do have WeChat, Duan Jiamu, what's wrong?"

Duan Jiamu: "...?"

If you have WeChat, you just don’t add him.

Duan Jiamu felt a little blocked in his heart.

He touched his chin with his tongue, then pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled lightly, then retracted the hand supporting his chin, closed the comic book in front of him with a bang, and put the comic book in his schoolbag All of them were taken out and thrown to Sang Yu.

Sang Yu: "...?"

System: [Master Sang Yu, I'm afraid this person is really seriously ill. This change of face is faster than flipping through a book. 】

Sang Yu was noncommittal, and anyone with a discerning eye could sense Duan Jiamu's displeasure.

But it was true, how could an awesome and narcissistic male number two bear being ignored by others.

Even though he is just a completely negligible character, he is still his deskmate after all.

The mosaic is blurred, and some of it can still be seen at close range.

Sang Yumei's clear-eyed face remained calm, "Student Duan Jiamu, don't you read the book?"

Duan Jiamu raised his head, looked down at Sang Yu condescendingly, and said in a somewhat awe-inspiring tone, "You can't even tell, are you stupid?"

Duan Jiamu has never been so humble to anyone, and has never been so eager to add another person's WeChat.

In front of Sang Yu, he, who was originally very arrogant, felt that he was becoming less and less confident and humble.

Sang Yu was not angry when Duan Jiamu said she was stupid, she nodded lightly, picked up the messy comic books that Duan Jiamu had thrown away one by one, and arranged them neatly on the table, and then Slowly facing Duan Jiamu, he said softly, "Since Duan Jiamu doesn't like to read it, then I'll put it away."

Sang Yu was about to stuff the book into her schoolbag, but before she opened the schoolbag, Duan Jiamu snatched the book from her hand.

Duan Jiamu not only took away the original five books, but also took away the sixth book that Sang Yu hadn't finished reading.

Sang Yu: "...?"

Sang Yu looked at her empty hands, and the corners of her mouth straightened slightly.

(End of this chapter)

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