She is A and Sa at the same table

Chapter 369 "Brother, go back to the classroom."

"Ah..." Jing Xing smiled lazily, deliberately teasing her, and said, "So since then, you have been coveting me."

Xiao Nuomi Duanzi blinked, did not deny it, but replied with a smile: "Brother, to be honest, I was moved by your appearance."

It was another sweet and glutinous brother, Jing Xing was so tickled by her, he couldn't help biting her soft little face, and laughed lowly: "Little liar, you also said that you are not a face control, Um?"

"Brother, the premise of not being a face controler is that the face value is not hard-core enough to impress me. If the face value is really online, then it's not just me, everyone is face control." Xiao Nuomi Duanzi was still smiling , and didn't mean to escape, but let him do anything wrong.

The stairway here is occupied by all kinds of giant toys, and it is a blind spot for monitoring, and no one can see it.

"If I had known this, then I should have swayed in front of you every day to show my presence." Jing Xing raised his hand and pinched her face again.

Although the little glutinous rice dumpling was thin, her small face was covered with undissolved baby fat, and it felt quite good when pinched. Jing Xing always liked to pinch her small face like dough, but she seemed resigned. He looked bullying, but he wasn't annoyed.

"You and I are at the same table, isn't this just hanging around in front of me every day?" He pinched the cheek of the little glutinous rice dumpling, and what he said sounded a little vague.

"That's different." Jing Xing said slowly, "That's to swipe people. I should swipe my face in front of you more. For example, before self-study every morning, I will look at each other affectionately for 10 minutes to strengthen my understanding. My impression?"

Little glutinous rice dumpling: "..."

She imagined that scene for a while, and then shivered suddenly, this 10 minutes of staring at each other... Let's forget it?

Did he think it was boiling an eagle?
"Jing Xing, don't read those Marysu novels anymore, I feel that your style of painting has become more and more biased." Xiao Nuomi Duanzi was silent for two seconds, and then suggested sincerely.

At the beginning, her impression of him was still at the stage of a high-cold school bully who was not easy to get close to, but now his personality has completely collapsed-whose high-cold school bully likes to see the domineering president fall in love with my Mary Su Xiaoyan's?

"Do you still remember last semester, the day before the start of school, didn't you and I meet in the food street at the school gate?" Xiao Nuomi Duanzi said.

"Well, I remember, and what I remember most clearly is that you are picking bean sprouts, and you are concentrating on picking bean sprouts, and you are about to enter a state of picking bean sprouts that is completely selfless." Jing Xing added.

Little glutinous rice dumpling: "..."

Who said picking bean sprouts?
She obviously wanted to say that when she saw him preparing to fight, she also sighed with emotion, "It would not be a pity if such a handsome face came to fight, if it was disfigured".

"I still remember that the beef ball you picked up seems to have fallen off?" Jing Xing said again.

He was still thinking about why this little girl looked so dazed, whether she planned to pick up the beef balls, blow on the ashes, and then put them in her mouth.

Little glutinous rice dumpling: "..."

Isn't that right?
Thanks to Cheng Xu's blessing, the only beef ball was so delicious, and it has been so until now. Every time this matter is brought up, Lin Qingyou's heart is still full of depression.

After stopping for a while, Xiao Nuomi Duanzi took his hand, walked towards the classroom, and said as he walked, "Okay, don't mention the past, let the past go, brother, let's go back to the classroom."

The two entered the classroom through the back door, and the giant toys piled up in the aisle were cleared out at some point, the curtains by the window were pulled down, and only the front row of lights were on.

I don't know when Lao Xu came here. He was leaning on the podium, drinking his own thermos of wolfberry tea.

On the desk next to his right arm was a large double-layer cream cake, and several boxes of Wangzai milk were stacked next to it. Several class representatives and class cadres were helping Lao Xu with the milk.

As soon as Jing Xing sat down on his seat, Du Mingyu threw two cans of milk over: "Squad leader, go ahead—this is for you and Sister Yuzu."

Jing Xing raised his arm, motioning for him to throw it, and just caught the thing he threw in his arms.

"Milk?" He casually glanced at the outer packaging, raised his voice at the end of his speech, and then put both cans of milk on the table of the little glutinous rice dumpling.

"Old Xu said that he wanted to give us a festival. No, each of us gave away a can of Wangzai, and there was a big cake on the table in front of him. He said he would cut it later." Du Mingyu said, his hands not idle.

He took out a watercolor pen from the pen holder, and drew three strokes on the left and three strokes on the face, drawing a childlike kitten beard, then turned his head and said cheerfully: "Mouer Moer, hurry up!" Wish me a happy Children's Day."

Xu Changhao pushed his head away with a look of disgust, and clicked his tongue twice: "Obviously, you think that if you draw a colorful beard, you are a child? Children's Day - it is a festival that only children celebrate, are you a child? "

Du Mingyu: "Of course."

Xu Changhao: "A child your age? Are you a giant baby?"

"Can't I be a plus-sized child? The legendary children's plus is here." Du Mingyu puffed out his chest confidently, and snorted, "I believe that as long as my skin is thick enough, I can still celebrate Children's Day of."

Xu Changhao: "..."

These words are really shameless, Xu Changhao searched his brains and couldn't find the right words to reply, so he turned his head away, but when he turned around, he saw Ji Anran imitating Du Mingyu, and also added a cat on his face beard out.

"..."

It seems that there are more than one children plus who are keen on celebrating Children's Day.

Relying on his own feeling, Ji Anran finished painting a few strokes on his face, then put down the watercolor pen, touched his handbag, and planned to take out his mobile phone to see how his beard was painted.

After touching it for a long time, I still couldn't find it. I guess I put it on the seat and didn't bring it over. Ji Anran raised his chin towards him and said, "Mice, where is your mobile phone? Turn on the camera for me. I need to see what my beard draws." Right asymmetrical."

"..."

Xu Changhao jumped off the table, bent down and touched the phone from the hole in the table, and said while touching, "The password is one two three three two one."

"Xiao'er, don't touch it, I have a mirror here." Du Mingyu called him twice, and then he handed over a makeup mirror first, and said, "I went to the front row just now and asked Sister Tong Tong to borrow it." of."

"Okay, the makeup mirror looks more clearly." Ji Anran reached out to take it, and raised his chin to carefully examine his new beard.

(End of this chapter)