Chapter 4012

Kong Beibei's delicate and cool mushroom naturally attracts people's attention. High school students can be regarded as adults.

Looking at combe Bay's eyes naturally means appreciating beautiful women.

Combe is on pins and needles. She was born again in her last life. In essence, combe is a simple and charming girl.

It belongs to the kind of delicate body, soft and easy to push. This kind of child imagines that it is exquisite porcelain, which makes people want to take good care of it.

In the same way, exquisite porcelain can't afford to bump, so no one cares about it and it's broken.

Some people are destined to be spoiled, but sometimes it depends on whether they can stand it or not. Combebe didn't like it in his last life. He left zengshang, but it ended like that

Kong Beibei is reborn. He loves and adores Zeng Xianxin, and he forces himself a little bit.

Combebe has been waiting, but a lot of high school students have finished eating and left again and again, and the meals in the lunch box are no longer steaming.

Some vegetables have been growing for a long time. They are not green, but yellow.

Combebe was the last one to leave the canteen. She emptied all the food in the box and washed it.

When washing the lunch box, combebe's nose was a little sour, which almost washed her tears down. She tried to breathe.

Hurry up to wash the lunch box. Class is coming soon.

It turns out that chasing someone is so hard, so far away, so desperate.

Think of last life and have leisure after marriage, he has been tolerant of himself, probably also want to enter their own efforts.

But I can't grasp it. It's really uncomfortable.

Kong Beibei suddenly felt that rebirth might not be a blessing for her, maybe it was to let her taste the pain of the cone heart that she suffered in her last life.

Now what she has suffered is only one in ten thousand. She is so miserable and so wronged.

How hard it must have been to endure her resistance and her cold violence.

But combe quickly got back on his feet. With more than ten minutes to go to class, combe ran to the canteen and bought something to fill his stomach. He was going to give it to Zeng Xun.

I didn't ask for her breakfast in the morning. I gave it to my classmates.

I didn't come for lunch. I must be hungry.

Kong Beibei came to the zengshang classroom with a bag, class 18, senior.

Confucius said timidly to the student near the door, "can you call me Zeng Xian?"

When the boy saw Kong Beibei, he could hardly help whistling when his eyes were bright.

Kong Beibei immediately retracted his head, and the classmate shouted to Zeng Xun at the back of the classroom, "Zeng Xun, there's a girl looking for you."

Zeng was wringing his brow. For a moment, he was at a loss. The first thing he thought of was Zeng Tingting. Zeng Tingting never came to him. How could he come suddenly.

Zeng went out of the classroom and saw that combe was carrying something, his brow was even tighter, and he was about to enter the classroom.

Kongbeibei hurriedly grabbed Zeng Xian, who threw off his hand and directly shook off his hand. "What are you doing?"

Kong Beibei was thrown to a stagger, almost fell a shit, her face was white with fear, and she looked at Zeng idle in terror.

Her eyes were round and pretty.

"What do you want to do?" he said

The tears almost came out of combebe's eyes. In the past, what she got was Zeng's carefree tenderness and love, and even sometimes she endured her unreasonable quarrels.

The outsider is impatient, now this impatient is facing her, that is really very sad.

But she took a sniff and handed over the bag. "I don't think you have lunch at noon. I'll send you something."

I didn't go to the canteen at noon. I didn't think about eating at all.

No matter how quibbled and comforted he was, his eldest aunt's words were beyond him.

Because he really doesn't have any chips, his academic performance is not good, so to speak, popularity is not good, or what is outstanding in sports, he can get some awards for the class at the sports meeting.

Nothing good, no chips and armor, how to stand in this world?

Zeng had been listening to classes carefully all morning, but in fact, he couldn't understand them at all. His parents died for two years, and he was deserted in those two years.

In addition, I am not in the mood to study.

When I picked up my textbook again, I found that I couldn't understand it.

I didn't go to eat at noon. I took some biscuits out of my schoolbag and made do with it. It's a headache to look at the knowledge in the book.

I can't ask the teacher where I don't know, because he doesn't even master some basic knowledge, and it's useless to ask.

It seems that we need a tutor. I just don't know if it's expensive.

I feel that I don't have enough money in my hand, but I have a little experience of the mentality of breaking a penny into two halves.Because of poverty!

Here comes the girl again, carrying something. What is she going to do?

Somehow.

"I want to know you," said combebe. "Don't resist me, will you?"

Zeng leisurely and expressionless:

"Here you are, I want to be friends with you," combebe added

Zeng leisurely shook his face and asked strangely, "why do you want to be friends with me?"

Combebe: I just want to be friends with you. I don't think I can. Besides, you are alone

"You are pitying me. If you want to be a friend with me, I will be grateful to you for accepting your kindness."

I think he is a person who lacks friends, and I think he is very poor. If someone else has a little kindness, he will fly moths to fight the fire.

I think too much of myself. Who needs some false friendship.

To be gregarious means to reduce one's intelligence quotient and let oneself conform.

A maverick is always lonely. Zeng doesn't feel that he needs friends. Does anyone want to be friends with him? He will be flattered.

Sorry, not at all.

I don't want to be friends with a little girl. This kind of coquettish girl can't be provoked.

Once thought that the matter is many, does not have the time to be the cow to do the horse to a Jiao Jiao daughter.

He is useless, but there is no need to be a cow or a horse for others.

Kong Beibei didn't think of how the oil and salt didn't enter when he was young. It's unbearable.

The contrast is too big. The gap is too big. It's very uncomfortable. I'm afraid Zeng Xun, who married himself in the last life, is already very gentle.

At least it's gentle to face her.

I don't feel any warmth when I don't like her.

She can't stand to look at herself as if she were a loser. What kind of ghost do you know?

Why do you look at me like this? Are you my mother?