She asked in a low voice, "warm, didn't you do well in the math exam just now?"

Zhang Nuan stuffed a piece of beef into his mouth and spit out two words angrily, "No."

The exam didn't ask. The problem appeared there. She raised her eyes and looked at the four boys eating not far away.

Asked again, "Lu Tianyu, do they have to make you unhappy?"

"Yes!"

"Tell me, who made you unhappy? Is it Lu Tianyu? I asked them to come and apologize to you."

Zhang Nuan swallowed the beef in his mouth and asked incredulously, "Bingbing, if you ask Lu Tianyu to come over, will he listen to you?"

"I haven't tried, I don't know!"

After a pause, "tell me that Lu Tianyu made you unhappy. I'll try and ask them to come and apologize to you."

Then she would stand up and prepare to go.

Zhang Nuan, "Bingbing, not them."

Leng Bingling: "

"I just came to the canteen after the exam. I saw dozens of schoolgirls around Liang ran, saying that you were chasing Lu Tianyu and helping Lu Tianyu eat, and had the cheek to sit at Lu Tianyu's special dinner table."

Leng Bingling sat down again, put her right hand on the table, crossed her chin and nodded, "Oh, it's Liang ran! You're angry about these things!"

"These words didn't annoy me. It was Liang ran who spoke too much that made me angry."

Although Zhang Nuan didn't say what Liang ran and Xuemei said, Leng Bingling knew Liang Ran's personality too well. She said it by grasping the broken thing of slag mother.

Her delicate face was slightly dark, but soon, she put away the unhappiness on her face, smiled and said, "warm, don't care about them. Her mouth grows on them. We don't care about them what she likes to say."

"Bingbing, I don't understand how you can stand her. She just told her younger sister that you are the same as your mother. You are a water-based flower. You go to the ditch three times and four times with some beauty on your face."

Leng Bingling's face darkened again. She took a long breath, endured her anger and relaxed her mind, "warm, your noodles are going to paste. Eat quickly!"

Zhang Nuan put his chopsticks on the bowl. "Bingbing, Liang Ran is so mean and hateful. I can't swallow it. I'm going to beat her“

After dinner, Mao Zhiwang took the used plate and put it back to the designated position. He just passed their table. When he heard Zhang Nuan's words, he immediately asked: "classmate Zhang Nuan, who are you going to beat, I'll help you beat."

Zhang Wen didn't even lift his eyelids and said loudly, "Mao Zhiwang, it's none of your business! Get away from me."

Leng Bingling was already very unhappy. She didn't know that this dead Wangwang had come over. She really wanted to raise her foot and kick him away.

Mao Zhiwang: shit, I want to make a contribution in front of brother Yu. It seems that I'm expressing my wrong feelings. Just flash quickly.

He dared not speak any more and raised his feet and dodged.

Looking at Zhang Nuan's angry appearance, Leng Bingling said calmly, "Nuan, don't eat all your noodles."

Zhang Nuan became more angry. "Leng Bingling, I'm angry when I treat you as a good friend."

"I know you really want to be friends with me, my good friend. Don't even eat lunch because you are angry with others."

"Bingbing, I'm really angry. I can't stand it. I'll tell you everything I just heard."

Leng Bingling: "