v2 Chapter 247： Leave school (8)

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Jicheng returned to the classroom and found that there were snacks and milk tea in his seat, not only his seat, but also the seats of each classmate.

The classmates in the classroom are whispering about something.

Because of the relationship of the post, people are clouded, no one dares to talk to Jicheng at the moment.

Ji Cheng silently listened for a moment.

I heard the words "Xu Chu Zheng" ‘Milk Tea’ ‘She invited’.

Jicheng desktop was knocked.

He looked up, the girl stood outside, a hand curled up on the table, a hand in his pocket, a very cold image.

Jicheng got up and gave way to her.

"Xu Chuzhen, why are you asking us to drink milk tea?"

A classmate at the front desk saw her back and asked me carefully.

"rich."

"Amount..." This is an answer that is completely unresolvable.

The front table suddenly turned back, Xu Huizhen family conditions are not good, right?

"I really asked her?"

The front desk probed the news and immediately passed it on to the people in front. For a time, the classroom was full of excitement.

"I heard that she also invited the seniors, and I wished the class to be safe."

"Zhu Zi'an... When Yu Yue asked her for trouble, you heard no, she also said the name of Zhu Zi'an."

"She won't be holding the thigh of Zhu Zi'an?"

"You see her now, where is it before, sure! Now people are supporting..."

"I figured it out. She spent at least a few thousand today."

"No, is Xu Qianzhen so rich?"

The class’s sudden changes in the kite, what relationship with the son, and Yu Yue have been discussed in many ways.

Wonderful to write a serial novel.

Yu Yue, with a small follow-up class, smelled the smell of milk tea, and the stomach was guilty. Then I saw a few cups of milk tea on my desk. The face suddenly became blue: "Who is the milk tea bought by the horse?"

Everyone pointed to the kite.

The first kite held the chin with one hand, and the glory calmly looked at Yu Yue: "You're welcome."

See you look good, give you two more cups.

I am such a good person.

Yu Yue: "..."

Who is going to be polite with you!

She is disgusting when she sees milk tea now!

This little monk must be deliberate!

Yu Yue pressed his anger, didn't look for the first kite, and went straight with a few small followers with the same bad face.

When I left, I missed the first kite.

The first class in the afternoon was English, and the first kite was still writing her review.

Suddenly pushed a piece of paper next to it.

The first kite looked up at Jicheng.

The latter looked at the English book, but the first kite glanced at it, and the teacher told me that it was not the same page.

She put down the pen and unfolded the note.

The scribbled handwriting is displayed in front of the kite.

The first kite barely recognized what was written.

- Don't say anything, see what you see today.

Today's business, what about the knife?

Students bring knives, and there are students who have such rumors on the post. They are known by the school and certainly have no good fruit to eat.

Jicheng Yuguang aimed at the first kite and wrote on the note, and he threw it back.

- Want me to keep secret?

--Ok

- Yes, I will keep you secret. Do you think I am a good person?

——? ?

The conversation between the two was suspended in the two question marks.

Because the Dean of Education and Teacher Zhou interrupted the English teacher, they followed several boys.

It was the few who had bullied Jicheng in the small garden.

"Jicheng classmate, please come out with you." Teacher Zhou screamed.

Jicheng's brow wrinkled, just thinking of getting up, the clothes were pulled: "Knife for me."

The girl, like everyone else, looked at the door and didn't look at him. If it weren't for her hand holding her clothes, Jicheng would feel that she was just listening to it.

Jicheng’s hand was inserted in his pocket and held the knife.

Hearing the sound of the kite, hesitated and handed the knife to her.

At the same time, there were smoke and lighters.

He just arrived at this school and didn't want to get into trouble.

When the things were handed over, the fingertips touched the palm of the hand, and Jicheng was hit by something, and the strange feeling spread from the fingertips.

He retracted his hand very quickly, and there was almost no arc of turning his hand back into his pocket.

First kite: "..."

Good guy card is still a treasure boy!

Jicheng walked out of the classroom under the watchful eye of the class.

The instructor asked the students to come in and rummage on the Jicheng table, but apparently nothing was found.

After a few minutes, Jicheng must come back all the way.

The students stood outside and were taught by the teacher for a while.

The English teacher continues to attend classes.

--give me back.

Jicheng pushed the note just now.

The first kite took a look, pushed back indifferently, and wrote her review seriously.

Jicheng: "..."

Jicheng did not write again.

After the class bell rang, the English teacher shouted after class, and the silent classroom suddenly picked up.

Everyone started to express their views on the fact that Jicheng was called out of the classroom.

Jicheng turned his head and looked at the preliminary kite that was seriously written.

"Things, give it back to me." He was under the table and reached out to the kite.

"You said that I am a good person, I will return it to you." The first kite head did not lift the road.

Jicheng glanced at the note.

- I will keep you secret, do you think I am a good person?

Is this girl sick?

"You are a good person, something." He spoke very fast and his tone was very perfunctory.

The kite was sullen and angry.

Little liar!

I am so busy with you, I still don't think I am a good person!

[...] Miss sister has any misunderstanding about the good guys!

When you are good, you don't listen!

"Give things back to me." Jicheng's tone is already impatient.

The first kite was not moved until the class was ignored.

Ji Chengben thought she really wanted to help herself, who knows that things will not come back now.

It doesn't matter if the smoke is coming back.

But that knife...

After studying in the evening, Jicheng went all the way to the school with the kite.

"What are you doing with me?"

"Things are still given to me." Jicheng stood under the streetlights, and there was a gloomy gas in his body.

The kite returned the things to him.

Return it to you.

Who is rare!

If you are not afraid of those who kill a carbine, I will use it for you for a long time.

Jicheng never thought that it would be so easy.

Doubts and vigilance have come up.

What does she mean?

I didn’t want to give it to myself before, but how can I give it so easily now?

The kite hung for a long time, and Jicheng did not pick up. I was a little impatient: "Don't?"

The girl’s cold voice broke through the night and fell into Jicheng’s ears.

Ji Cheng reached out and took a bit of eccentric look at the girls in front of him.

The first kite turned away without leaving nostalgia.

Going to be called a chic and handsome.

She can be seen at a glance in the crowd.

Jicheng took out a cigarette and broke into his mouth. He was surrounded by many students. He didn't care. He just took a sip.

The smoke blurs the boy's face.

The gloomy gas on his body was a little less, and he was a little more embarrassed.