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Chapter 32 032: What are you doing?

"Jingle Bell--"

When the bell rang for the first class, Ma Pingchuan stepped on the button and entered the classroom.

The first class in the morning was politics, so everyone in the class didn't dare to make mistakes, and sat obediently in the seats they had been assigned during the morning reading.

Ma Pingchuan glanced around for a week: "Let's go to class."

"stand up--"

"Hello teacher!"

"Sit." Waving his hand, Ma Pingchuan opened the book and began to give lectures.

When he was lecturing, his voice was full of majesty, and the class was so quiet that a needle could be heard. Even Qin Yuan, who usually slept in class, rarely opened his eyes and pretended to be listening. After 10 minutes, after a while, his eyes turned to Zhen Mingzhu.

The elder man sat in the front row on a whim, which immediately made the good students in the first two rows very stressed. Seeing him listening for a few minutes, he went to look at Zhen Mingzhu. The two good students in the first row lowered their heads tacitly. For his convenience, Yu Mingan and Shi Xiaohui in the second row were just the opposite. They sat more comfortably than the other, blocking Zhen Mingzhu from his sight.

Qin Yuan was slightly taken aback, and stared at Yu Mingan.

Who would have thought that the little boy who had been in his class for several years didn't wink at all, his eyes only followed Ma Pingchuan.

He suddenly: "..."

Qin Yuan stared at Shi Xiaohui again.

In less than half a minute, the girl blushed and raised her head after seeing him.

Qin Yuan hooked his lips slightly, with a half-smile.

Shi Xiaohui's face suddenly turned red, and she didn't dare to look at him anymore, she lowered her head and moved aside, her fingers tightly clutching the pen in her hand.

As soon as she stepped aside, Qin Yuan was immediately satisfied. How could he think that what he saw now was not Zhen Mingzhu, but An Ying who had changed seats with Song Xiangxiang.

An Ying lowered her head slightly, and raised her hand to brush the broken hair by her ears.

In all fairness, An Ying looks good.When she was in junior high school, she was a well-known class flower in her grade. She was pretty and could dance, and her grades were pretty good. There were quite a few people chasing her, but she seemed so arrogant that she didn't like anyone. .

Previously, she was seated at the back, and the boys in the back row would peek at the color of her underwear when they were bored, and they were wretched and shameless.

Of course, he is not included here.

Qin Yuan suddenly felt bored, and was about to look away, when An Ying, who was glanced at by him, suddenly raised her head, with doubts in her almond eyes.

Qin Yuan: "..."

He lowered his head, thinking it was funny, he couldn't help curling the corners of his lips.

An Ying pursed her lips and looked back, subconsciously, she glanced at Zhen Mingzhu who was sitting inside her.

In Ma Pingchuan's class, Zhen Mingzhu didn't sleep either, but she obviously didn't listen to the lecture either. She rested her chin in one hand and held the pen in the other, drawing something casually on the open textbook with ecstasy. It's the word "Cheng Yanning".

An Ying laughed lightly: "You really like him?"

This was the first sentence the two of them said after sitting at the same table. Zhen Mingzhu glanced at her unexpectedly, paused for a moment, and asked lazily, "Why, can't you?"

"No, just ask casually." An Ying smiled reservedly.

Zhen Mingzhu looked at the smile on her face, and said nothing, but felt a little melancholy in her heart, and looked back at Song Xiangxiang's position.

Song Xiangxiang didn't like An Ying, and Zhen Mingzhu also respected her a little bit. Who would have thought that the old horse would suddenly come out like this, and the days to come would be so unhappy.

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That's it all morning.

Because of the seat change, Zhen Mingzhu and Song Xiangxiang were a little depressed, and they were not in the mood to play after dinner, so they went back to the dormitory together.

As soon as he walked to the door of the dormitory, he heard a burst of grievance crying.

The two of them looked at each other, and Song Xiangxiang pushed open the door of the dormitory.

In the dormitory, Wang Yuan and Chen Ying were comforting Rao Li. Seeing the two of them coming in, they breathed a sigh of relief, and said helplessly, "You two should try to persuade her. I haven't eaten lunch, and I've been crying till now."

"What's wrong?" Song Xiangxiang asked puzzled.

Rao Li was still crying, and Chen Ying replied on her behalf: "Because of the demerit in the morning meeting, our homeroom teacher almost died of anger, punished her to stand all morning, and said that she would call the parents next time."

Zhen Mingzhu + Song Xiangxiang: "..."

They were so used to it that they couldn't understand Rao Li's grievance at all.

Zhen Mingzhu thought for a while, then sighed and said, "Why don't you play with us in the future, or it must be commonplace for you to be criticized."

"Woooo..."

Rao Li cried even harder.

The crowd comforted her for a long time, but it didn't help. Song Xiangxiang had a terrible headache, turned to Zhen Mingzhu and said, "Lend me your phone, I'll make a call."

"Hey." Zhen Mingzhu took out her mobile phone and handed it to her.

Song Xiangxiang went to the balcony holding the phone.

After dialing the number that she had silently recited dozens of times in her heart, she held the balcony door and waited quietly.

The phone rang several times, and an impatient male voice came from over there: "Speak."

Song Xiangxiang was taken aback and said nothing.

The phone was quiet for a while, Pan Yi's voice suddenly dropped a degree, and his tone was much more relaxed, he asked tentatively, "Xiangxiang?"

"... Mmm." Song Xiangxiang's heart beat a beat slower.

Pan Yi smiled: "Ah Hui said you asked him for my number, I'm sorry, I just woke up, and my voice was a bit rushed."

Song Xiangxiang quickly said: "It's okay, I was too abrupt."

After saying this, she fell silent again.

She didn't speak, Pan Yi didn't say anything, and she didn't hang up the phone, the rustling voice came faintly through the phone.

Song Xiangxiang asked him, "What are you doing?"

"Getting dressed."

The very casual words made Song Xiangxiang blush, and she struggled with the phone for a while, then she pretended to be relaxed and said: "This is my friend's phone, I'm actually fine, it's just that we separated too suddenly last time. You forgot to call."

"That's fine, I'll save it later."

"See you."

"Bye."

Song Xiangxiang held the phone in a daze, feeling his own violent heartbeat.

A few words, the voice and breathing of the boy through the phone, the imaginary appearance of him just waking up, and his angry face, all of these seem to have a fatal attraction.She tentatively approached, and couldn't help but tell herself: It's over, she's over.

"Big wave!"

"Ah!" Song Xiangxiang almost jumped up, turned his head to face Zhen Mingzhu's puzzled face, stroked his chest and shouted, "Zhen Zhen, you scared me to death!"

Zhen Mingzhu looked at her innocently, blinked and smiled: "What are you doing, you have a rippling face."

Song Xiangxiang couldn't help sharing with her: "Ask about Pan Yi's phone number."

"Just with him?"

"Yeah." Song Xiangxiang nodded, handed her the phone, and reminded, "I asked him to save your number, is that okay?"

"Okay." Zhen Mingzhu nodded casually, and was about to install her mobile phone, when she suddenly looked at her and asked, "Do you think Cheng Yanning has a mobile phone?"

　Everyone guess what Zhen Zhen will do next. \(^o^)/~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)