This was discovered by Gu Nianjia today.

She just turned it up.

The more she turned, the more she felt a sense of impenetrable blockage. She didn't know exactly what it was.

She has cleaned the wechat message record, so it's not far from Zhang Jingyu's message record. She turns to the top and then slides to the bottom.

But there is no purpose to send information to Zhang Jingyu Courage.

To be exact, it's her pride. She has always been proud in front of Zhang Jingyu.

She decisively quit the dialog with Zhang Jingyu. At the top is the chat with Lin yishallow.

By the way, sister-in-law and brother were also masters of learning. She can ask her sister-in-law if she will.

As soon as his eyes brightened, he immediately sent Lin Yiqian a message, "by the way, sister-in-law."

Lin Yi shallow after a long time back to her: "not to do homework don't talk to me?"

Gu Nianjia ignores Lin yishallow's sarcasm and directly takes a picture of the problem he won't be able to solve and sends it to Lin yishallow: "will you be able to solve this problem?"

Lin yishallow: "you send it to your brother, show it to your brother."

"Forget it, you two are fake school bullies."

After that, he added, "it's Zhang Jingyu's reliable point. He's the real academic bully."

Lin yishallow: "then go straight to him. What can I do for you?"

Gu Nianjia is so cold in her heart that she can't find her.

He doesn't contact her anymore. Why does she take the initiative to find him?

Doesn't she want face?

Fortunately, she didn't believe in his evil spirit and agreed to his pursuit, or she would be dumped now.

It's only a few days.

Gu Nianjia thought angrily in her heart. Her hand unconsciously clicked on the dialog box with Zhang Jingyu, flipped it casually, and a familiar man's voice suddenly sounded in her ear, "what's the matter?"

Low and doting.

Gu Nianjia said casually: "teacher, this question is a little difficult, I will not..."

As she spoke, she turned her head and saw song Changlin's face. Her voice stopped abruptly, "er..."

It's embarrassing.

Song Changlin picked up his eyebrows: "hmm?"

After thinking about Jia Leng Leng, she reflected, pointing to the question that she would not, and asked song Changlin, "little uncle, please see if you can teach me."

"Good."

Song Changlin glanced at the question, nodded his head, bent over and sat down on the edge of the bed.

The body slightly leans towards the side of Gu Nianjia, and the shoulders of both of them are together. The touch is very obvious. Gu Nianjia turns his head and takes a look. The man's side face is close at hand, and the outline is perfect.

He is very similar to mindfulness, especially the eyes, but his eyelashes are longer and denser than mindfulness, and his facial features look a little deeper as a whole.

If you study it carefully, you will feel a little mixed race.

The man's voice rang out, "is it OK?"

"Oh..." Gu Nianjia takes back her eyes. Song Changlin just said that she didn't hear a word, and she is struggling with how to make him repeat it.

Song Changlin's neck suddenly crooked, and his face came close to her face

Miss Jia listened to his deep pupil for a moment.

Then she stared at Song Changlin's magnified handsome face, dazed, and finally fixed her eyes on his lips. The thin and appropriate lips were just right red.

Slightly curved, as always so gentle, giving a feeling of spring breeze.

"Gudong"