fuck!

What's going on here!

Wen wanwan raised her eyes to Jing Zhanyang's cold black eyes, which made her feel strange.

Before he knew how to answer, Jing Zhanyang started to leave.

"It seems that if I don't see him at night, something will happen to you?"

Yan Shengli's voice is melodious, and I can't hear the slightest fluctuation of his mood.

Wen wanwan squinted at Yan Shengli.

"It's none of my business! If he wants to do something to me, I'll tell him that I'm not real with you... "

"Well?"

Yan Shengli gives out a low voice lazily, and the slender electric eye glances at Wen Wan, then steps forward.

"You seem to forget that you are waiting for me to tutor you tonight."

“……”

"If you have seed, just say it, and you won't get into class A."

“……”

Wenwanwan in situ muddled for a second, after reaction, quickly ran to Yan Shengli.

"Yan Shengli, I know it's wrong! Don't worry, I won't say a word

Yan Shengli, who got the answer, chuckled.

"That's good."

“……”

That's what it says

Wen wanwan has a black thread.

But I don't know that more than n girls are envious, because Yan Shengli just glanced at Wen wanwan, soft as spring breeze

……

After he Yan Shengli parted ways at the stairway, Wen wanwan returned to the classroom.

As soon as I walked in, all kinds of strange eyes came straight at me.

Wen wanwan looked at the blue silk son sitting on the seat with light makeup, red lips and scornful sneer, and Yi Xiaoqing with disdain, as if he had understood.

It seems that they seem to have "good publicity" about her wenwanwan and Yan Shengli.

It's probably similar to the version she heard just now.

I will definitely say that she is Wen wanwan.

forget it.

There are a lot of black and white in this world. The more she struggles to explain, the darker she will be.

Wen wanwan, carrying her schoolbag, went to a new seat and sat down.

The third row, the last position counted from the door of the classroom. At this moment, Jing Zhanyang is sitting on her left, which is the last position of the fourth row.

Wen wanwan sits down and puts down her schoolbag. Just as she turns her head, she meets Jing Zhanyang and looks at her.

"Lingling"

The bell rings for morning study.

Wen wanwan smiles politely at Jing Zhanyang, then naturally moves his eyes back and opens his textbook.

"Ho! Fox spirit

The bell just finished, the classroom just quiet down, blue silk son scorn voice is so abrupt and clear ring.

Everyone in the whole classroom had a light meal, including Wen Wan.

Although she knew that LAN Si'er was talking about her, she certainly couldn't scold her back. If she scolded her back, she would take the right seat. Instead, she would catch her pigtail!

For Wen wanwan, the atmosphere in the classroom is so strange that she can't do it. Only during the lunch break, she and Ning Tongtong went to lunch together and chatted freely for half an hour.

When it was time for class in the afternoon, Wen wanwan and Ning Tongtong, who were studying in class A, separated and went straight up the stairs. When they arrived at the entrance of the stairs on the second and third floors, they suddenly saw Jing Zhanyang coming down with a frozen look.

Wen wanwan felt a little uncomfortable, but still kept smiling and gave Jing Zhanyang a polite smile.

But just as he passed by the boy, Jing Zhanyang suddenly stretched out his hand to hold Wen wanwan's slender arm, and his deep eyes imprisoned Wen wanwan's confused eyes.

"Wen wanwan, be my girlfriend."

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PS: Wow! Brother Jing is very direct ~ sell cute and ask for a recommended ticket~

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