Chapter 52

"No."

Lu Ziheng shook his head and didn't even look up at the bottle of jasmine tea in Shen Qinghuan's hand. He casually responded to her two words.

The light in Shen Qinghuan's Apricot eyes suddenly darkened. She could see Lu Ziheng's unhappiness, but she didn't know why he was unhappy.

Suddenly, a person who was very good for the last second was very cold to you for no reason and refused to give you a reason.

"Lu Ziheng. Don't you like jasmine tea? " Shen Qinghuan put her head together. She simply cleaned up her mood. "I know you like coke, but the canteen has sold out today. Would you like to try jasmine tea? It's also delicious! "

Lu Ziheng raised his face from a pile of math problems and stared at Shen Qinghuan indifferently.

He admitted that he was a little confident.

Lu Ziheng thought that if he knew Shen Qinghuan a few days earlier than the members of the rocket class, he would be different in Shen Qinghuan's heart.

But in the rocket class, Shen Qinghuan's first object to pass a note was Jiang Silu.

Even if there was nothing in the content, the so-called thank-you gift she bought was given to Jiang Shilu first.

Lu Ziheng felt a little uncomfortable.

The wind outside the window blew the curtain to the boy's handsome face. The girl stretched out her hand and dialed the curtain behind him.

"No." Lu Ziheng blushed awkwardly and said, "I'm not thirsty."

forget it.

Shen Qinghuan automatically took back the jasmine tea because of Lu Ziheng's discomfort. She took out her geography textbook from the book column, picked up the bottle of jasmine tea, and got up to leave her seat.

Lu Ziheng's mentality collapsed at this moment.

He didn't even want to buckle her wrist. His voice was eager: "isn't this bottle for me as a thank-you gift?"

"But didn't you just refuse?" Shen Qinghuan asked incredulously.

"I'm suddenly thirsty again now." Lu Ziheng grabbed the bottle of jasmine tea in Shen Qinghuan's hand. He unscrewed the bottle cap and gulped more than half of the bottle.

The class is noisy.

Apart from Jiang Shilu, no one noticed the strange atmosphere between Lu Ziheng and Shen Qinghuan.

Shen Qinghuan didn't know what to say. She picked up her textbook and was ready to leave her seat.

Middle school a started earlier than other schools. It's hard to avoid some imbalance and noise in our hearts. Shen Qinghuan is not in the mood to recite books for a while.

"You want..." Lu Ziheng saw that Shen Qinghuan still had to go. He hurriedly stopped her. The flower tea he had just drunk choked out and couldn't speak for a moment.

Jiang Silu suddenly stood up and patted the table on the podium. He shouted, "don't talk!"

After all, they are all new classes, and everyone is not familiar with them. In addition, Jiang Shilu was already tall, and the classroom was as silent as death.

Shen Qinghuan wanted to go out to find a quiet environment, but when she saw the monitor's anger, she silently retracted her seat.

"Where did you just want to go?"

Lu Ziheng was angry now, and his voice was particularly clear in the silent classroom.

Shen Qinghuan opened her geography textbook. She hid her face in it and didn't dare to respond to Lu Ziheng's question at this point.

She quietly tore open the Yellow toilet sticker, which was written neatly——

"I just thought the classroom was too messy and wanted to go out for endorsement. The monitor seems angry. Stop asking. "

Lu Ziheng was a little relieved when he received Shen Qinghuan's note, but he saw the [monitor seems to be angry] behind him. A cold hum came from the tip of his nose: "the monitor is so angry. Don't people read the voice in the reading class?"