Seeing the moment on Jian Shaoan's mobile phone screen, Gong QingHan's face completely cooled down, raised his eyes, looked at him, and spit out a word coldly:

"Yes!"

Then he stretched out his foot and kicked it on Jane Shaoan's table leg,

The sound of table legs rubbing the floor sounded, and Jane Shaoan's table slipped out half a meter and returned to the previous position

Jian Shaoan looked at the table where he returned to his original position. He didn't care. Instead, he looked at Nangong Lingtian with a smile:

"You hear me, Nangong, QingHan and I are" friends "!"

Jian Shaoan smiled, but the smile didn't reach the bottom of her eyes. The word "friend" bit very hard. I don't know whether it was for Nangong Lingtian or Gong QingHan

"What did you show her?" Nangong lingtianzhi asked,

Everyone saw Jian Shaoan's movements just now, but what did he show Gong QingHan?

"Xiaoqingqing, are you really friends with this dead demon?"

Yan Jingcheng slapped Shangguan Yu in the back of his head:

"You still ask such an idiot question! Obviously not! I don't know QingHan's tone of voice is different!"

"Yes," friend! "Gong QingHan looked up again at smiling Jian Shaoan,

He also bit the word "friend" very hard, but the warning was obvious in his eyes

"Ah?" Yan Jingcheng was stunned and shook his head immediately. He still didn't believe it!

Jian Shaoan stepped back and went back to her seat. She just wanted to sit,

A cold voice sounded, "you sit down and try!"

Jian Shaoan looks at Nangong Lingtian and doesn't speak. Then he looks innocent and blinks at QingHan

Gong QingHan wanted to tear up this face and bite his teeth: "he is my friend!"

Although she didn't say this to anyone, everyone knows that it was to Nangong Lingtian!

Nangong Lingtian looked at Jian Shaoan, who was sitting comfortably on the chair with a proud face. He clenched his fist. The blue veins on the back of his hand showed that he was suffering!

Gong QingHan breathed a sigh of relief. Just now, she didn't know why she was so sure that Nangong Lingtian would listen to her!

Mingming is so angry, or because of her words!

Seeing the silly Jian Shaoan beside him, Gong QingHan closes the computer. This Jian Shaoan is a time bomb,

No, it's from his cell phone! It must be destroyed!

"Wow, wonderful"

"It's wonderful. Even if you don't fight, I haven't finished knocking the melon seeds. It's gone so soon. I want to refund the ticket"!

"It's not too big to watch the excitement. It's so exciting. Do you see anything?"

"Yes, I think young master Nangong has a grudge against the man surnamed Jane!"

"What hatred? Why do I look like a rival in love?"

“……”

"Then students, you have a good class, and I'll go first!"

Before leaving, the teaching director glanced at Gong QingHan with gratitude,

If it weren't for the cold in the palace, young master Nangong and young Jian would have to fight. Alas, I won't dare to flatter you next time,

Fire, theft and transfer prevention students!

The atmosphere of this class is a little dull. Even the English teacher on the podium dare not speak loudly,

Just take a look at the position by the window. I'm afraid the people in that position will suddenly get angry

I finally got to the break exercise. I had 20 minutes,

As soon as the bell rang, Gong QingHan went out of the classroom with his laptop,

I took a look at the overcrowded corridor and finally went to the roof

There is only one desk on the rooftop, in which there are two different textbooks

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