Fuji Zhou snorted coldly: "Tsk, I'm still helping that tuo Xiang speak."
She looked Qian Bingtong up and down again: "What do I think, you seem to have taken a fancy to that tuo Xiang" Qian Bingtong has always been squeamish and arrogant, and when she heard Teng Zhou's words, she obviously guessed her heart, but she absolutely did not allow others to know, so she reached out and directly pushed away Teng Zhou's textbook, and scolded: "Fuji Zhou, don't talk too much."
Her voice was piercing: "You are like this, it will make me feel that you have no tutor, no education, a mouth, always like to bite people, just with your quality, I really don't understand how you got into an elite high school" Xia Tang raised his eyes and looked over: "Isn't the relationship between Bingtong and Teng Zhou very good, why did they quarrel?"
Gong Bingyi also looked over and said honestly: "Bingtong's words are so ugly."
Gong Zhuo sat behind Qian Bingtong, and he heard the content of their quarrel clearly, if he had helped Qian Bingtong before, but thinking of the kiss marks under his ears, his heart hurt so much.
Meng Qiqi spoke: "The teachers are coming soon, don't make any noise." ” Teng Zhou also stretched out his hand to push away Qian Bingtong's textbook and glared at her: "You have a tutor, you have a culture, if you have both, why didn't you go home in the middle of the night last night, and now you are covered with kiss marks, think about it, you know what you did last night." ” Qian Bingtong's eyes flashed with panic, his face was empty, and then he spoke: "I didn't go back yesterday because I went to my friend's house, what does it matter to you, are you just slandering people like this?"
The Chinese teacher came.
Qian Bingtong and Teng Zhoucai didn't continue to quarrel, picked up the textbook, and no one paid attention to anyone.
Gong Zhuo pinched the pen, his eyes kept staring at the kiss marks under Qian Bingtong's ears, was that really a kiss mark He felt very uncomfortable, and the force of pinching the pen continued to increase.
This lesson was supposed to be an English lesson.
Qian Bingtong had no intention of listening to the lecture, and kept frowning, shouldn't it be Ye Feixiang She suddenly remembered last night, only to feel a pain in her lower body, sitting on the chair, her body twisting.
She still seemed a little scared, afraid of being seen, afraid that she was pregnant, and secretly took out her mobile phone: the first time, will you get pregnant?
She searched for a lot of answers, basically 50% will get pregnant, 10% ignore will not get pregnant, her palms are in a cold sweat, she doesn't want to be pregnant, she is still a high school student, if she is really pregnant, what should she do She looked uneasy during the first class.
The bell rings for the end of class.
Gong Zhuo said worriedly: "Bingtong, look at your face is very bad, are you not feeling well?"
Qian Bingtong put away the phone and frowned: "No." ” Gong Zhuo stood up: "I'll get you a cup of boiling water." ” Gong Zhuo quickly picked up the cup next to Qian Bingtong's desk and went to the water dispenser to get the boiling water, and then the connection was too full, the boiling water was also hot, steaming, and he walked back cautiously with the cup.
Teng Zhou covered her mouth and nose, she couldn't stand the smell of wine emitted by Qian Bingtong's body more and more, and she was about to suffocate to death, she Huo Ran got up and wanted to go out to breathe.
Her body accidentally bumped into Qian Bingtong's arm, and her arm moved, splashing the boiling water that Gong Zhuo had just put down, and she withdrew her hand in pain.
My hand was burned a little.
Immediately afterwards, the top of the cup was full of boiling water, dripping on the ground little by little, and the textbook was also wet, and the cup fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
Qian Bingtong frowned and scolded: "Who asked you to take the boiling water, you are not annoyed" Gong Zhuo was anxious, and hurriedly spoke: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, are there any burns" oshow7 t1706231537: