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Luo Xiaochan sat in the seat, sleepiness hit, his head nodded from time to time, and then slammed on the table.
She suddenly came to her senses, and then rubbed her forehead, but she felt that a pair of mocking eyes were staring straight at her.
When she turned her head, she saw Gong Jiuche, looking at Gong Jiuche's mouth, she knew that he was scolding herself: idiot Xu Jingyi asked: "Xiaochan, didn't you sleep well yesterday?"
Luo Xiaochan yawned: "Yes, I played games until half past ten at night before I went to bed." ” After she finished speaking, her eyes fell on Zhang Qingrou at the door, she was wearing a snow-white dress, her long curly hair fluttering in the wind and draped around her slender waist, and her beautiful face was still a pure smile.
Behind her was Jiang Zhi, wringing two large bags full of ice cream.
Zhang Qingrou glanced at the classroom, and her voice was unusually sweet: "Students, come here, I invite you to eat ice cream." ” The classmates rushed up.
"Why did Zhang Qingrou invite her classmates to eat ice cream?"
Luo Xiaochan pushed his eye sockets.
Xu Jingyi shook her head and lowered her head deeper.
"I also need to ask the day after tomorrow is the new school flower and grass voting competition."
Qian Bingtong, the representative of the English class, came over to collect the homework, her tone was indifferent and sarcastic, she was also very beautiful, she was tall, wearing a white shirt, ruffle lace on the neckline, white pants, with summer boots, and her long hair was braided into a Korean-style scorpion braid.
The whole outfit is very fashionable and refined Her skin is white, her slender willow eyebrows, her nose is slightly upturned, her expression is as cold as frost, and she lifts her chin, looking a little arrogant, but her noble temperament is unreservedly vented from her.
Luo Xiaochan has heard people say that her family is very rich, and she came back from abroad, she looks no worse than Zhang Qingrou, but she is not as popular as Zhang Qingrou, and her classmates say that she looks down on people.
Luo Xiaochan smiled at her and handed her the homework.
Zhang Qingrou was still holding two ice creams in her hands, and then walked towards Gong Jiuche with elegant steps: "Here, this is specially reserved for you." ” Xu Jingyi looked over and pursed her lips.
Gong Jiu's handsome face was as cold as ice: "Thank you, I won't eat it." ” The smile on Zhang Qingrou's face stiffened, the ice cream in her hand was still hanging in the air, and then, the smile bloomed again: "Don't you like to eat this taste?"
Gong Jiuche raised his eyebrows, looking a little displeased.
Luo Xiaochan turned her head to look over, and just happened to meet Gong Jiuche's gaze, she pretended to push the frame on the bridge of her nose, and then glanced around before twisting her head back.
The corners of Gong Jiuche's mouth curled slightly: "She seems to want to eat it, you can give it to her." ” Zhang Qingrou's eyes dimmed a lot, then she bit her lip and walked over with ice cream, but her voice was still sweet: "Xiao Sauce, give it, please eat." ” Luo Xiaochan has been a little repulsive to Zhang Qingrou since last night, the so-called, knowing people and faces but not knowing their hearts.
"Don't you eat it?"
The smile on Zhang Qingrou's face was a little cracked.
"I don't like to eat it."
Luo Xiaochan smiled faintly, then lowered his head and flipped through the textbook.
The surrounding classmates cast their eyes one after another, and Chu Yao said in a sour tone: "I really don't know what to do, people Qingrou please eat ice cream, and I still don't appreciate it." ” Zhang Qingrou smiled sweetly: "It's okay, Xiao Jiang may really not like to eat this taste." ” Zhang Qingrou turned around and walked back, her beautiful eyes were much darker, and when she passed by Ye Zimu, her eyes inadvertently swept to the dazzling platinum case watch in his hand.
She sat back in her seat, her tablemate, Yang Linlin was licking the ice cream, her face was disgusted, and then she smiled sweetly: "Linlin, this is also for you." ” Yang Linlin's fat hand, followed the ice cream, and said excitedly: "Thank you really." ” Zhang Qingrou smiled slightly, and then glanced at Ye Zimu's gentle and handsome face, as if there was a milky white light enveloping him, and the whole person was like an angel, especially those eyes, which were clear and contained a kind of watery gentleness. oshow7 t1706231537: