Mobile reading "Cheng Hao, what are you mumbling about?
Fan Anqing knows it.
You know it.
Come on, come up with the idea for the question just now.
Didn't Fan Anqing say it?
I won't embarrass you.
Come up and do it for me."
I didn't find it before.
An Qing's troublesome teacher caught a glimpse of An Qing's deskmate looking at him and talking secretly, and immediately asked a question.
Cheng Hao blinked his eyes and kept looking at An Qing.
The pleading look on his face made her feel a little sorry for not helping him, so he quickly wrote out the solution to the previous problem in his hand, and then put it down.
Arrived on the table Cheng Hao's eyes were very good.
While looking at the blackboard, he wrote down what An Qing had written down.
Then he acted like I was finished and walked to the blackboard.
"What are you talking about?
Write quickly.
I want to see if you can speak and answer all the questions."
The teacher put a pencil into Cheng Hao's hand, pointed at the question and said .
Cheng Hao had An Qing's answer as a basis, so he was not afraid.
He tried his best to memorize the question and wrote it down by rote.
The teacher looked at Cheng Hao's writing, made gestures and said: "Okay, your brain is very fast.
You said you have such a brain, why can't you study hard?"
After saying this, he felt a little frustrated.
Cheng Hao got off the podium.
As Cheng Hao walked down, he gave An Qing a thumbs-up gesture.
An Qing laughed, but he felt an unusually warm feeling towards his deskmate.
In the smile, Cheng Hao's slightly ruthless face was full of brilliance, while An Qing's eyes were filled with a rare touch of relaxation.
For a time, the room was no longer hot and hot, leaving only the teacher's slight smile.
A somewhat hoarse voice echoed in the classroom "We are getting out of school late now.
Is it safe for you to go home alone in the car at night?"
When school was over, it was completely dark.
An Qing looked at the original owner's cell phone.
It was already after nine o'clock in the evening.
His deskmate Cheng Hao was a little worried. asked.
"It should be fine, what will happen on the bus?"
An Qing did not accept the plot, but evaluated the relationship between her classmates and the original owner based on the changes in her heart's emotions.
When Cheng Hao mentioned this, her heart suddenly started beating wildly.
For a while, but she couldn't understand the plot immediately, so she could only say with a shy smile.
"What's wrong?
Haven't you heard of the pervert on the bus?"
Cheng Hao patted An Qing's forehead with his hand and looked at her with a look that said, "Why don't you understand?"
"Then I won't be so unlucky, just meet him."
An Qing rubbed his messed up hair and looked at Cheng Hao with a frown and asked.
"Well, anyway, if we take a car, I will ride in the same car with you.
This way, I will take you home and then sit back.
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After all, we are also at the same table.
We have to take care of you no matter what.
Otherwise, you will be like this.
You were bullied and you couldn't help but cry."
Cheng Hao looked at An Qing's hesitation, smiled, and said.
"Cheng Hao, you can do it.
This method of flirting with girls is really good."
There was a classmate over there who was familiar with Cheng Hao.
Hearing the conversation between the two, he looked back at Cheng Hao and joked.
"Go, go, go, An Qing and I have a pure deskmate relationship.
I just care about my classmates.
Don't think I'm like you."
Cheng Hao kicked the male classmate and said with a smile.
"Okay, Brother Hao is the most upright, so An Qing, you must let him deliver it, otherwise how can he show his integrity?"
While the two were talking, a girl from another class came out of the door and passed by An Qing's room.
During the class, she kept looking at Cheng Hao inside.
Naturally, she heard all these words.
She glanced at An Qing, slowly bit her lip and quickened her pace.
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