Zhao Yunluo, who was taking reading notes, heard Lu Ziheng's voice choking Jiang's law, quickly dropped his pen, supported his chin with his right hand, and his eyebrows looked like a smile, just like a posture of eating melons.

For three years in junior high school, Zhao Yunluo was the monitor.

Even said that before school, Zhao Yunluo's parents came down to Liu Min privately and proposed to let the child, an experienced and responsible person, continue to shine in high school.

However, Liu Min resolutely rejected Zhao Yunluo's parents on the grounds that Zhao Yunluo's achievements were not among the best and could not convince the public.

Originally thought Liu Min could choose how convinced he was. As a result, Liu Min actually chose Jiang Shilu, who has been bigger than himself since childhood!

He can't be positive, but someone will come forward, similar to Lu Ziheng now.

Zhao Yunluo understands Jiang's law. He is strong in the outside and weak in the middle. He has a mouth style. In fact, he is as good as him.

Sure enough, Jiang Silu was stunned for a while before he replied to Lu Ziheng: "Jiang Silu in the class manual gave Shen Qinghuan a grateful look.

Shen Qinghuan looked at the classmate who was picking things, and the corners of his lips raised a mockery, "don't you feel uncomfortable because he occupies the resources of the rocket class and makes a group of mockery?"

I had heard that Shen Qinghuan was a prick to be provoked. The boy who picked up the trouble stifled his breath.

Calm returned to the class.

Only Lu Ziheng was more and more unhappy.

Shen Qinghuan not only passed a note to Jiang Shilu and bought him jasmine tea, but also rose to defend him!

He took out the marker in his pen bag and angrily marked three or eight lines on the table.

Shen Qinghuan's question mark face.

She glanced at Lu Ziheng from head to foot, as if she had found a reason for his anger.

Shall I buy you a new bottle of jasmine tea after school

Shen Qinghuan folded the note and put it on the straight 38 line.

Lu Ziheng didn't take it right away. He seemed to be gambling on something, but he also knew that this kind of anger came inexplicably and even a little funny.

At best, they are just at the same table.

The relationship between deskmates, even a pure classmate, has not been established successfully.

Shen Qinghuan in his conjecture should treat him differently and give him all the special.

But in the end, it was just what he thought.

Lu Ziheng's arm pretended to wipe the funny 38th line inadvertently, and by the way, even the note turned to his own field.

Lu Ziheng doesn't know how to reply to Shen Qinghuan's question. He's not very happy. If it's like this again——