Oh, my school grass!

Chapter 290
Jun Si wanted to reject her, but when he looked up, seeing the kid smiling more foolishly than a fool, he couldn't bear to reject her, and unexpectedly took the egg tart.

At the moment when he took the egg tart, Jun Si seemed to touch her hand, and he remembered the guy's smile in his mind, and thought she was a bit cute.

It's just that he held the egg tart in his hand and didn't finish his mouth.

"Fourth brother, what's the matter? This egg tart is really delicious, do you want to try it?" Yan Zi just finished eating the egg tart, took a sip of the vanilla drink, and picked up another macaron.

Seeing the young man's mouth full of food, Jun Si suddenly sneered, disgusted with her appearance, extremely disgusted.

Pulled a piece of paper from the table and stretched it towards her face.

"Huh?" Seeing Jun Si's hand stretched out, Yan Zi leaned back reflexively, swallowed the macaron in his mouth, and said, "I'll go, what are you doing?"

When Jun Si saw his actions, his face darkened, and he quickly took his hands back, "You look too ugly, I want to teach you a lesson."

"Teach me a lesson with a piece of paper?" Yan Zi wanted to straighten his body, obviously not believing Jun Si's nonsense.

"Can't you? Which law stipulates that I can't teach you with a tissue?"

"..." This mouth, there really is no one else, okay?

"All right, all right, you are the most powerful, no one can speak highly of you, you are the most powerful!"

"Eat quickly if you want to eat, I don't have the patience to eat with you."

"Then you leave 100 yuan for me, and I will transfer it to you with your mobile phone when you go back, and you can go back."

"Just you sick bastard? Leave you here? I'm afraid you will be killed by others, and you don't even know how you died."

"..." Damn, don't tell her it's so useless, right?

Even if she is sick, can she still be worth ten?

But when he looked up, he saw that the egg tart she handed over had been eaten. This guy was very popular and elegant, as if...he really wasn't like her.

Yan Zi finished the dessert in his hand in a few mouthfuls, took a few sips of the drink, glanced at the time, and said, "Waiter, pack."

"Okay." A girl responded, took a dessert bag, and packed the dessert that Yan Zi hadn't finished eating.

"Why don't you finish eating here?" Jun Si asked after finishing the egg tart.

"It's going to be too late for class!" Yan Zi snorted coldly, "You told me not to try to escape."

After packing, the girl handed the dessert to Yan Zi.

"Let's go then, I'll take you there."

"Ah."

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After Yan Zi returned to school, she still didn't catch up with the time for the evening self-study to start, and was blatantly late.

The doorman uncle is a flexible person. Seeing that it was Jun Si and Yan Zi, he just let Yan Zi in.

Yan Zi was too lazy to put desserts in the dormitory, so he simply took them to the classroom.

There are generally no teachers in the evening self-study, and the students study by themselves. In high school, the sea of ​​questions is generally implemented, especially in the third year of high school.

Yan Zi's seat was at the back, so no one would notice her when she came in through the back door.

The head teacher once approached Yan Zi and told her about changing her seat, but Yan Zi refused.

In fact, there is no such thing as poor students who should do the latter, and students with good grades should do the former. Yan Zi also strongly disagrees with this point. Besides, the latter is indeed better for sleeping, and she doesn't bother to change.

"Second young master, where have you been? Only now?"

When Tang Wentong saw Yan Zi came back, he wrote a note and handed it to her.

The small characters on the note are beautiful and petite, very neat and beautiful.

Yan Zi took it, glanced at it, and wrote, "I, I skipped class."

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