All the conversations between He Wei and Du Ming fell into Tao Tiantian's ears.
Tao Tiantian's face did not change, she remained calm and read the book quietly.
From the beginning to the end, she never looked at He Wei or Nangong Xuan.
Xuan, her head was buried in the book, and her eyes revealed a strange light that was extremely sad.
No one saw this scene, everyone was talking about the goddess's date at night, and the real root cause was temporarily forgotten.
"I can't take this."
Nangong Xuanxuan walked up to Tao Tiantian and handed the pen back to her.
"Ye Mo, you still have some self-awareness."
He Wei looked at Nangong Xuanxuan with satisfaction and nodded in approval.
"I have no habit of taking back what I give away."
Tao Tiantian stood up.
She was half a head shorter than Nangong Xuanxuan, just reaching her nose.
She raised her head slightly and looked at her: "If you don't go to my house tonight, that's fine.
But you must accept this pen.
Otherwise I’ll go to your house later.”
"Go to my house" Nangong Xuanxuan was stunned.
He Wei was stunned and hurriedly pushed the pen on Tao Tiantian's desk into Nangong Xuanxuan's hand: "Ye Mo, you kid, go back to your seat quickly.
Stop making trouble here."
When he saw Nangong Xuanxuan not moving, he glared at her: "Why are you still standing here?
Are you itchy?"
"oh oh."
Nangong Xuanxuan responded and walked to her seat with a pen in hand and confusion.
"Ye Mo."
Tao Tiantian looked at Nangong Xuanxuan, ignoring the strange looks of many classmates around her: "I hope you can come to my house in the evening.
It doesn't matter if you don't eat.
I just hope you can come."
"Why" Nangong Xuanxuan really couldn't figure out why Tao Tiantian was so persistent.
“Where are there so many whys?”
Xiao Fei couldn't bear it any longer and interrupted: "It's obvious that the goddess is asking you out so late at night.
Ye Mo, stop being pretentious and agree to it quickly."
"Fu Xiaofei" He Wei's face was ashen and he shouted: "If you don't speak, no one will think you are mute."
"Haha, pretend I didn't say it, pretend I didn't say it."
Fu Xiaofei made an apologetic gesture towards He Wei, sat down with a sneer.
I was worried about Ye Mo just now, but I forgot about the fact that He Wei likes Tao Tiantian.
Damn it, I hope this petty He Wei doesn't hate me.
Otherwise, I will have to be beaten by him again. jingle bell In a blink of an eye, the third class started again.
Tao Tiantian looked at Nangong Xuanxuan deeply and sat down again.
Her eyes seemed to be able to speak, with a hint of pleading and a hint of death.
Nangong Xuanxuan looked even more confused.
She didn't know what Tao Tiantian was up to: "Yi Zi, what should I do?"
She didn't even know how Ye Mo in the dark could understand He sighed: "Cold salad."
“Cold salad” Nangong Xuanxuan was confused: "What is cold salad?"
"Okay, okay.
Let's talk about this after class."
Ye Mo tried his best but couldn't figure out the reason behind this.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
His heart was heavy and he felt more and more that having no strength was really a sad thing.
"After class, please ignore Tao Tiantian and go home directly to practice the Nine Orifices Spirituality Technique."
"good."
Nangong Xuanxuan nodded obediently and began to take out her math textbook.
This class is a self-study class in mathematics.
The math teacher is a middle-aged man who looks very skinny and looks like a monkey.
It's a bit disrespectful to say that, but let's put it this way, he is like a shrewd monkey wearing a bachelor's uniform and a bachelor's hat.
Nangong Xuanxuan looked at him and almost laughed.
Du Ming has a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and is somewhat human-like.
This math teacher just looks like a monkey.
"Okay.
In the self-study class, you can read the book by yourself.
If you don't understand anything, come up and ask me."
The math teacher moved a stool and sat on the podium.
He glanced at the classmates, smiled, took out a magazine from his arms and started reading.
Nangong Xuanxuan had been staring at the math teacher.
In a daze, she seemed to see a half-naked girl on the back of the magazine.
How does the teacher read this kind of book?
Nangong Xuanxuan was secretly horrified.
She didn't dare to look or think anymore.
She buried her head in the book and prepared to study by herself.
But when she opened the book, she looked at the geometry questions and felt that her mind was filled with little stars.
"What is written here?
Why does it look so messy?"
s: Some people say that Xuanxuan only lived for a few hundred years, not a thousand years.
You are right that the Qing Dynasty is indeed only a few hundred years old.
It means that this friend who reads the book is very careful and gives you a thumbs up.
But Xuanxuan is not as simple as it seems.
She is really just a female ghost from the Qing Dynasty who is really just here to repay her kindness.
Hey, let me give it a try.
You will find out later.
As per the old rules, I shamelessly ask for collections and all kinds of support.
Thank you all handsome guys and beauties
.
: