Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

"The squad leader is also true. We are not stupid. How can we go out and talk nonsense?" Margot's deskmate said to Marg in a low voice, "I think the squad leader doesn't trust us, right?"

Margot curled up her mouth and smiled and said, "Don't think too much about it. Isn't the squad leader worried that everyone accidentally said it? She is also concerned about the honor of the class."

An Chuxia heard all these words intact.

At this moment, she suddenly understood where the anxiety in her heart came from, it came from Marg who was sitting behind her. Maybe it was wrong to think this way, but she was really worried at that moment that Margot would say it.

But hearing these words Margot said, she relaxed a little. After all, Margot is also in this class, even if she hates herself, Margot will not do anything to sell her class.

Thinking of this, she felt very relaxed in her heart.

After the lunch break, everyone else continued to "shopping" and sell things. There are only a few people left in the classroom.

Philia took a pack of wonderful crispy corners and said while biting the wonderful crispy corners: "At this speed, you can draw after school."

"Shhh..." An Chuxia put her index finger between her lips and said in a low voice, "Be quiet, she is sleeping."

As she said, she pointed to Suyuan who was sleeping on the cute boy's desk. It can be seen that Suyuan slept extremely restlessly, her eyebrows were frowned together, this look was a bit like the way Han Qilu slept.

"It's okay to wake her up, the two of them are doing things, she doesn't have any strength at all!" Filia rolled her eyes and said, she was very upset about Suyuan's ignorance of herself!

An Chuxia opened a smile, took out a wonderful crispy corner and stuffed it into Philia's mouth: "You, you can eat your wonderful crispy corner!"

Philia snorted and sat back to eat.

Although Filia's words are not unreasonable, Suyuan really didn't have any strength. The biggest thing is to help choose the color of gouache and talk about the specific composition.

But An Chuxia knew in his heart that if he wanted to paint the entire painting well, the composition was the most important. Although Suyuan only said a few words very briefly, these words are equivalent to the ears of those who paint.

It can almost be said that without Suyuan, this painting might be difficult to complete well.

"What color do you want to use for the bird's feathers? Yellow?" Xiao Shui, the literary committee's deskmate, glanced at the literary committee in distress and said: "Fangyuan, what color do you think is better?"

Fang Yuan was of course the name of the literary committee. She subconsciously glanced at her goddess-Suyuan, and said in anguish: "I don't know, yellow is definitely not good. Yellow is drawn like a chicken..."

At this moment, Suyuan, who had been sleeping on her stomach, suddenly said, "Blue, dark blue."

The two looked at each other and immediately went to find the paint.

Ten minutes later, An Chuxia and Philia had already walked to the door of Stellan Academy.

Philia was full of dissatisfaction and muttered: "It's just a bird, isn't it all the same color? Why use dark blue! There is no dark blue!"

Philia was talking, kicking the can by the side of the road. After An Chuxia handed the leave slip from the head teacher to the security guard, he took Philia out of the school gate.

She listened to Philia's complaint with a smile on her face, and said with a grin: "The artist is too brainy, so stop complaining. Maybe this blue bird can add the finishing touch!"

Philia glared over, and then smiled: "Early summer, I was here to accompany you to suffer, otherwise I can comfortably eat my snacks in the classroom."

With this smile, An Chuxia knew that there was still something to say.

She pursed her lower lip slowly, and her heart became clear: "Say, let me ask you something to eat."

In order to let her lose weight, Philia's family has cut off her pocket money for a long time. Upon hearing An Chuxia's words, Philia immediately narrowed her eyes with a smile.

"I heard... just in front of this street there is a new ice cream shop called MISSTIME..." Philia said with a smile, rubbing her shoulder and said: "There is not far from the stationery store where you can buy paint. Why don't we stop by and buy an ice cream to eat?"

An Chuxia nodded helplessly: "Yes, but you have to go faster. We can only sell the paint in the stationery shop in Stirland. The head teacher approved us for an hour. Moreover, they are still waiting to ask for it. Use it."

Philia nodded her head like a chicken pecking at rice: "I'll finish eating in ten minutes! Moreover, even if the time is over. Uncle security guards won't pay attention to the time approved on the leave slip! Besides, they draw first Other things, the bird can draw later."

Saying that, Philia still speeded up her steps, and she didn't want to delay Fangyuan and the others' drawing of the blackboard because she was too greedy.

The two went to MISSTIME first. An Chuxia bought the bill and let Filia cook and eat by herself, while she went back and bought the dark blue paint.

When I returned to MISSTIME again, the Mista ice cream shop, most of the ice cream in the Philia bowl was left uneaten.

Seeing her coming in, Philia said quickly: "I will finish eating soon!"

An Chuxia smiled: "Don't worry, there is still too much time, so let's eat slowly, and take the paint back with you after eating. I want to go to a place now."

Philia asked subconsciously: "Where are you going to leave me?"

An Chuxia's voice lowered, and the smile on his face became stiff: "Go to Meng Xiaonan, she is asking for leave today, I am a little worried about her, I want to see."

"Sure, I know." Philia didn't say much, and promised to take the paint back after eating. No matter how stupid she was in her mind, she could see that most of the news that Margot said at the time of the two people's discord was true.

An Chuxia nodded gratefully, walked out of Mista, and stopped a taxi to Meng Xiaonan's house.

The taxi driver drove very fast and stopped in front of Meng Xiaonan's house in less than ten minutes.

When she got off the car, she saw a dog leaning on a telephone pole two meters away from the door of her house, urinating with one leg up there. An Chuxia walked over and drove away the dog, then came to the door and rang the doorbell.

The doorbell was rang twice, the intercom was turned on, and the lazy voice of Meng Xiaonan came out: "Who?"

She suddenly felt very nervous in her heart, and even a thin layer of sweat came out of her palms.

Meng Xiaonan's voice rang again from the intercom: "Who is it?"