This green plum is going to counterattack

Chapter 41
Luo Xiaojiang glanced at the class, all the classmates had left, except for the four of them, only Qian Bingtong was left sitting on the seat, arranging the textbooks.

Luo Xiaojiang walked over and asked, "Bingtong, do you want to go together?"

Qian Bingtong's eyes flickered slightly, obviously a little surprised, and then said coldly: "I'm not going, I want to memorize music scores, and I have to learn piano after school."

Zhang Qingrou took the initiative to hold Luo Xiaochan's hand, and squinted at Qian Bingtong: "Oh, she is a noble lady, she has a library at home, why do I need to go to the school library to read? Let's go."

Luo Xiaojiang pursed her lips and said nothing.

Qian Bingtong was out of breath, pretending to be arrogant and said: "Yes, I want to read books and buy them one by one, so I don't mind going to any library."

Zhang Qingrou's beautiful face was aggrieved: "Your family is indeed rich, we can't compare with you, but your words are too ugly, right?"

Luo Xiaojiang raised her eyes, glanced at Zhang Qingrou, smiled lightly and said, "The library is actually not very good, it's just that the atmosphere for studying is good, and it's not bad to buy books."

Qian Bingtong looked at Luo Xiaojiang in surprise.

The smile on Zhang Qingrou's face froze, and she felt a little displeased, but she still said sweetly: "You are right, hey, let's go."

Several people go out.

Qian Bingtong raised her eyes to look at Luo Xiaojiang's back, but a text message came from her mobile phone: "Miss, Madam has enrolled you in a dance class again. After school, do you want to learn piano or dance first?"

Qian Bingtong threw the phone on the desk, biting her lip.

The corridor of the two teaching buildings.

Luo Xiaojiang, Ye Zimu, Xu Jingyi, and Zhang Qingrou stopped suddenly. The library was next to the second teaching building. At this moment, there was a dense group of students in front of them, and there were noisy voices in their ears.

Most of them are freshmen in the first class of high school.

They stood on tiptoes, raised their necks, their faces were full of excitement, and they cast their gazes on a group of seniors in the corridor adoringly, and finally fell on the beautiful girl in the lead.

Luo Xiaojiang stood on the edge of the flower bed next to her. She pushed the frame on the bridge of her nose, her eyes were starry, and her face was full of surprise: "Hey, isn't that girl the senior in the dining hall?"

Xu Jingyi lowered her head, afraid of being seen: "There are too many people, too many people, this kind of place is not suitable for us, let's go."

"Look, that's the senior from Class Two."

"Her name is Xia Nuanxin, and she is the president of the student union."

"It's so beautiful..."

"I heard that she is also senior Dong Weiliang's girlfriend, and the two of them have been childhood sweethearts since childhood."

"Dong Weiliang is a freshman now, right?"

Beside, several students stretched their necks and discussed.

Zhang Qingrou stared at the girl closely with her beautiful eyes, feeling sour in her heart, she muttered to herself: "What about the president of the student union? My cousin is also the deputy secretary of the student league committee."

Luo Xiaojiang's ruddy lips parted: "Xia Nuanxin? So her name is Xia Nuanxin? The name is really nice, warming my heart, warming my cold heart."

Xu Jingyi looked up, then quickly lowered her head: "She's so beautiful, she's very temperamental, and she's confident. She shines like a star, so let's leave."

She dragged Xia Nuanxin away.

Ye Zimu always kept a gentle smile on his face, and he praised: "I heard before that there is a talented girl in Elite High School. She is beautiful and smart. As expected, it is really amazing."

Luo Xiaojiang gently took off Xu Jingyi's hand, and withdrew it: "Also, do you think it's a coincidence that she is the senior from the cafeteria."

Ye Zimu nodded.

Zhang Qingrou still had a pure and beautiful smile on her face, but the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked in disdain.

Xia Nuanxin walked in the corridor, her pure black straight hair fluttering in the wind, draped around her waist, wearing a student uniform, her exquisite figure set off.

She holds a textbook in her hand, wears an agate bead bracelet on her right hand, raises her jaw high, and has a faint smile on her delicate and beautiful face.

She seems to be a light source, emitting light from all over her body at any time.

She was followed by more than a dozen students, all of whom were ministers, group leaders, and students of the student union. She was like a queen, noble and elegant, a goddess whom everyone admired.

When the students saw her, they all retreated to both sides, and shouted respectfully: "Hello, President!"

Luo Xiaojiang pursed her lips, and pushed the frame of the mirror. Whenever, I can be as beautiful and confident as her!

　PS: Xia Nuanxin has already embarked on the road of shining, but Luo Xiaojiang is still at the low end.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)