Black fans and idols are married

Chapter 7 I'm not interested in you at all!
An Xiaxia suddenly opened her eyes wide, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, she clenched her lips tightly, unable to utter a word.

Did he misunderstand something...

"You misunderstood, how could I throw myself into someone like you! Others like you, but I'm not interested in you at all!" An Xiaxia plucked up her courage and fought back.

"Oh..." Sheng Yize nodded, "I see."

Before she finished speaking, An Xiaxia felt her waist loosen, and before she could stand still, she fell to the ground again in embarrassment.

There was a burst of laughter from the crowd, Sheng Yize glanced at her, took the notebook from the girl next to him and continued to sign.

"Are you okay?" A gentle male voice sounded, and reached out his hand to An Xiaxia.

The boy's hands were clean and broad, with slender fingers.

An Xiaxia swallowed, staring blankly at the handsome face she often saw on TV.

Sure enough, it was the same as the rumors... He Jiayu is a gentle person who makes people feel like a spring breeze.

But, how dare she pull?

The eyes of all the girls around are so cold that they want to shoot her like a sieve!

An Xiaxia smiled sheepishly: "No, no, thank you." As she said that, she got up on her hands and feet, just in time for Kang Jian to squeeze over, tugging at her shoulders and growling: "Xia Xia, are you okay?"

"I am fine."

"It's okay, you take two steps!"

"..." An Xiaxia didn't bother to talk to this bastard any more, and walked through the gaps in the crowd to the classroom.

The three of Sheng Yize had almost signed, and the class time was approaching, and the crowd gradually dispersed.

Chi Yuanfeng moved his limbs, and his handsome face was full of impatience: "If I had known that going to school would be so troublesome, I wouldn't have come."

He Jiayu pursed his lips and smiled, then patted Sheng Yize on the shoulder: "Did that girl just say she wasn't interested in you, did she pretend to be stupid to get your attention?"

There was a smile on the corner of Sheng Yize's mouth: "Who knows, maybe it's really stupid."

He took a long leg and went upstairs.

Chi Yuanfeng sighed: "Brother Yize's mouth is still so poisonous, if he didn't have that pretty face, he would probably be beaten!"

"Really?" He Jiayu raised the corners of her lips, but she smiled with a deep meaning.
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classroom.

Since she came in early, An Xiaxia chose a seat in the back row by the window.

This is a treasure trove of geomantic omen in the classroom. You can observe whether the head teacher is peeping outside the window, and you will not be noticed by the teacher if you miss out in class.

Kang Jian wanted to sit next to her, but An Xiaxia pulled the stool away and glared at him: "Go away! I won't sit with you!"

"Hey, Xia Xia, I'm your childhood sweetheart, how could you treat me like this! I brought you here by bike this morning!" Kang Jian complained dissatisfied.

"Have you ever seen a childhood sweetheart go to the opening ceremony? Kang Xiaojian, you go!"

Kang Jian glanced at her, saw that she was persistent, sighed, put his schoolbag in the back row, and lay down on the table sullenly.

An Xiaxia took out the stationery bag, picked out a pen and twirled it boredly, staring at the scenery outside the window in a daze.

Suddenly, the light in front of him was blocked by three tall figures, and An Xiaxia was taken aback, only to see Sheng Yize and the other three pass by the window indifferently, and then walked into the classroom of Class [-] and Class [-] of Senior High School!
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The pen at An Xiaxia's fingertips fell on the table, fell from the table to the ground, and slowly rolled to the front of a row of long legs.

(End of this chapter)