Qingteng's Mind - Middle School Era

Chapter 277 I am a poor student

what's the situation?
What about the agreed-upon light blue halo heart?

Zheng Yifan grabbed the yellow lump on his shoulder with his backhand, leaned forward slightly with lightning speed, raised his hand, and the yellow lump fell to the front left.

Zheng Yifan smiled, raised his eyebrows and lowered his head, thought for a while, and lay down on the table again.

He is disrespected by this unique treatment, so it's better for the monitor of class 5 to enjoy it.

UFO?
Ling Mochu turned his head to take a look, and reached out to catch the lump of yellow that was about to slide down.

Hey, this light blue halo is so beautiful.It happened to be Xiaolingzi's favorite color!
He glanced back and saw that the sleeves of the school uniform that had shrunk back were cleaner than his own.

Still acquainted!

Ling Mochu smiled, put the light blue blanket on He Shiling's body, patted her shoulder lightly, sleep peacefully!

Then, he turned his head and continued to look at the textbook.

This should be Teacher Zhu's voice, right?

Ling Mochu raised his head again to glance at the fashionable and exquisite beauty, and then lowered his head again. This round voice is so recognizable!
It really is Jingyun's teacher!

Is this a double sided blanket?

Geng Xinyu was startled for a moment, then fixedly looked at the little light blue dot, oh, little Yunduo took a few glances.

Was it reversed just now?

Teacher Zhu is too cute!

Geng Xinyu glanced at the podium twice, and the silky-eyed Zhuyan turned her head slightly to the left. The exquisite facial features, looking at it at this moment, actually carried a bit of elegance. But there is a little immortal appearance.

So caring!
Geng Xinyu turned his head with a low smile, looked at the textbook in front of him, and accidentally glanced at the sleeve next to his arm.

go there!

Geng Xinyu gently pushed Zheng Yifan with his elbow.

Huh?Don't move, pretend!

Pushed and pushed again, still not moving?Keep pretending!

Pushed and pushed again, still not moving!Excited, right?
Geng Xinyu kicked Zheng Yifan, then turned to look at Nayi's sleeve that was touching her.

Is this school uniform two and a half years old?

Geng Xinyu glanced at her school uniform. After a year and a half of running water, the original dark blue has gradually faded into azure blue. The blue and white contrast with the traces of the passage of time. At first glance, it looks like a sophomore in high school.

And that person's school uniform is still a vast ocean-like dark blue?The white part is as clean as it has just been bleached!

Didn't this man borrow his clothes?

Geng Xinyu glanced forward at Ling Mochu's school uniform, which, like his own, had faded into azure blue, and he was working hard on the road to light blue.

Geng Xinyu looked back at the dark blue school uniform that was the same as that of the freshman in high school, retracted his right hand, and couldn't help feeling emotional.

Wang Yiyan has a long way to go!

The time for the phoenix to nirvana is estimated to be very long.

Zheng Yifan tilted his head, pillowed on his right arm, and looked at Geng Xinyu who frowned slightly.

Where are you looking?

Look at your face!

Everyone is wearing the same blue and white school uniform, what is there to see?

The push and kick just now was just to make him look back at the school uniform together?

Xiao Yu's thoughts are always so strange!

Zheng Yifan raised his left hand and put it on the textbook in front of Geng Xinyu.

The beauty of a gentleman's adulthood, thank you very much.

Ok?Dazzling?

Geng Xinyu looked at the arm that suddenly moved in front of her, and blinked lightly. It was the dark blue school uniform!

what?I owe a beating again, right?
Geng Xinyu glanced sideways at Zheng Yifan, then glanced at the sleeves in front of him, didn't he pretend to be asleep just now?
Ready to sleepwalk now?
Ok?Should I push him back?
Geng Xinyu hesitated for a moment, glanced at Zhu Yan on the podium, and blinked a few times as he recalled the past when he just pushed three times but failed.

"Hiss—" Zheng Yifan sucked in a breath of cool air silently, and was about to raise his hand to rub his leg, but suddenly remembered that his left hand was still being watched by others, so he held back and didn't pull it back.

Kick him again!
A gentle girl is always so violent, will she still have it in the future?
It's good to play invincible hands all over the campus!

No one dared to provoke her except him.

Looking at Geng Xinyu's trembling eyelashes, Zheng Yifan could not help but sigh.

The sourness on the calf is really more exciting than Laotan sauerkraut beef noodles!
After class, I have to tell Xu Ji not to forget to buy four bottles of vinegar at noon.

Geng Xinyu looked down at the dark blue sleeves in front of him, turned to Zheng Yifan, and took his hands away.

What are you looking at her for?Get your hands off!

Geng Xinyu lowered his head and glanced at the dark blue sleeves in front of him, then looked at Zheng Yifan, still looking for a fight?

The man smiled and didn't respond, just looked at her with a quiet smile.

Geng Xinyu was slightly taken aback, what's on her face?

She is not Li Mengmeng, she just wears the fragrance of a goddess.

What is he looking at?
Geng Xinyu looked at Zheng Yifan's smiling face, who tilted his head and leaned on his right arm, with a gentle smile on his face, meeting her gaze.

Those eyes were very beautiful, as bright as the sky, without the slightest impurity. In those smiling eyes, she suddenly saw her own image.

Geng Xinyu blinked lightly, the distance was a bit close.

It was so close that it reminded her of her first encounter before the top [-] list.

Geng Xinyu raised her hand to straighten her hair on the temples, then lowered her head, she saw the fingers under the dark blue sleeves in front of her, with well-defined joints, slender and clean, and they were gently pointing to the textbook in front of her rhythmically. Ruowu touched her thumb pinching the corner of the textbook.

Ok?Geng Xinyu's eyes widened slightly, staring at the pair of slender and clean fingers moving to the edge of the textbook, tapping the desk next to the textbook rhythmically, making slight ding sounds.

Uncle!This shameless person who deserves a beating dares to tease her!
Geng Xinyu grabbed the sleeves in front of him and threw it to the right.

A series of kicks under the feet!

Oh!Zheng Yifan came back to his senses and looked at his sleeves that had been lifted up.

what's the situation?Glancing at Geng Xinyu, the man's pink face was slightly angry, and his cheeks were stained with a faint red, like a rose flower in the garden in the morning that was still covered with dew.

Zheng Yifan was slightly taken aback, this scene seemed to have happened before, why was it so familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Hiss—" The soreness on his calf brought Zheng Yifan back to his senses.

Is this being kicked again?

why?

He was kindly playing the music of horseshoes on the table with his fingers, but he was kicked violently?
Zheng Yifan rubbed his left arm, then stretched out his hand to rub his sore calf, and looked at Geng Xinyu with an aggrieved expression.

Geng Xinyu shook his toes and glanced coldly at Zheng Yifan who was in pain. This is the lesson!
Next time you dare to tease her again, you will be beaten all over the floor!

"The model reading is over. Next, please turn the textbook to the word part at the back, and ask the students to read the new words aloud. Just that, the newly transferred boy!"

Zhu Yan's pearly and jade-like voice came from the podium.

The eyes of a group of people instantly shifted from the podium to the front left of the classroom.

When Zheng Yifan turned his head, he met Zhu Yan's exquisite smile, his brows were silky, his eyes fluttered, and his face was full of affirmation, it was yours.

"Teacher, I can't read." Zheng Yifan glanced at Geng Xinyu and stood up, "My English is not good, I am a poor student, or, please others, classmates, please demonstrate again."

After finishing speaking, before Zhu Yan could respond, she sat down.

Poor Students?When everyone heard the words, there was a mess in an instant.

(End of this chapter)