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Wen Yi walked to the door of the classroom and frowned at the classroom next door.
In the end, he still couldn't hold back and walked over, stuck in a small head and looked in, and saw Song Yaxuan who was still lying on the table. This time, he didn't sleep.
Instead, he stared at the big screen in front of him, not moving at all.
A shadow blocked her vision, she looked up, and Ding Chengxin appeared in front of her with a smile on his face.
dingchengxin"What are you doing here?"
dingchengxin"Do you want to come to our classroom?"
Ding Chengxin joked, holding the door frame with warm intent and snorting, wanting to turn around and leave.
Ding Chengxin grabbed her shoulder, straightened her whole body, and made her stand in front of him.
Ding Chengxin paused for a moment as he arranged her clothes, then nodded and made a nice nasal sound.
wenyi"Why do you like to fight so much?"
dingchengxin"Stupid? Who likes to fight?"
dingchengxin"I won't do it without a reason."
wenyi"Then why did you fight?"
dingchengxin"Wen Wen, go back to class, your head teacher will be there soon."
Waiting for Ding Chengxin to let go of her shoulders, after Wen Yi was liberated,
Waiting for Ding Chengxin to let go of Wen Yi's shoulders, when Wen Yi was liberated, he took a step back.
wenyi"Don't fight anymore."
Ding Chengxin sneered, sometimes, the mouth can't tell, the worst thing is the mouth, but even if the mouth is not good, the hand is also good
dingchengxin"Wen Wen? Don't you like fighting boys?"
wenyi"Hmm, I don't like it very much."
dingchengxin"Then I won't fight in the future, do you want to like me?"
Warmly embarrassed for a moment, and then Ding Chengxin smiled and rubbed her head.
dingchengxin"Just kidding, go back to the classroom."
Wen Yi turned around and walked slowly to the classroom. When she reached the door of the classroom, Wen Yi turned around and saw Ding Chengxin who was still standing at the door. She waved at him and the other party returned.
Sitting in the classroom, Wen Yi took out the mirror from the drawer and placed it on the desk.
Half white and a hundred black look is uglier than the whole face is black. Warming pursed his lips and filled the white piece with a touch of black.
zhangzhenyuan"Hey, Wen Yi is here, I just want to tell you something."
wenyi"What's the matter?"
zhangzhenyuan"Song Yaxuan and Ding Chengxin fought fiercely because you had a fight with other boys. Anyway, that boy was beaten in the end and couldn't walk away. Song Yaxuan's family used money to suppress it."
wenyi"Because of me, you are not mistaken."
zhangzhenyuan"I heard the word warmth more clearly than anyone else. What's more, you're still my deskmate. I'm also quite puzzled. Why did the two of them fight because of you?"
zhangzhenyuan"They won't like you."
wenyi"Impossible, don't talk nonsense."
Zhang Zhenyuan was just joking. Besides, Song Yaxuan and Ding Chengxin both had good eyes. How could they look at Warm Yi? He thought it was a big joke.
Later, Zhang Zhenyuan may regret what he said.
yuruantian"Ignore him, he's sick."
yuruantian"He just bullied me when you weren't around. Now that you're here, he looks sick."
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