Chapter 880
[Beep—add ten to the favorability, and the task completion rate is 20.00%. ]
The system prompt sounded, and Qin Huanhuan's chewing movement paused.

She didn't notice that Qiao Zhaoran was beside her.

Just now, she just got up early every day to feed the stray cats in these neighborhoods according to the original owner's habit. She didn't expect to be seen by Qiao Zhaoran, and her favorability was added!

Isn't this called, good people will definitely have good results?
Qin Huanhuan felt relieved, and his face softened a little.

And Qiao Zhaoran looked at the soft look on Qin Huanhuan's thin cheeks with a complicated expression.

Why is she so indifferent to people, but gives all the tenderness in her heart to these animals?

Qiao Zhaoran was only in doubt for a moment, and then he was relieved.

Seeing how those people in their class treated her, how could she be willing to treat people in their class well?

I just don't know why she is not warm to these little animals in front of her parents...

Qiao Zhaoran took another look at Qin Huanhuan before walking towards the school.

By the time Qin Huanhuan walked to school, he had already gone to morning reading for more than ten minutes.

Because there is a rule in the class that you will be punished for being late, Qin Huanhuan stood at the door with her schoolbag on her back and counted the points for 10 minutes before entering the classroom.

Seeing Qin Huanhuan like this, the head teacher sighed, but he didn't teach Qin Huanhuan the same way he did those who were late.

Of course, the head teacher didn't know that the more special she was to Qin Huanhuan, the more special Qin Huanhuan would be in this class.

Because those students would also think that Qin Huanhuan is really sick. See, the teacher didn't bother to teach her a lesson.

And Qiao Zhaoran knew why Qin Huanhuan was late, but she didn't think about it like everyone else did. She just quietly watched her take her slow, small steps, walked to the last row and sat down, and then took out the I brought her precious little notebook.

In the next few days, Qin Huanhuan's life pattern still did not change at all.

But because of Qiao Zhaoran's bewildering attitude that day, the class was silent for a few days.

During these few days, Qiao Zhaoran discovered that he was suffering from a disease.

A disease that always unconsciously wants to observe Qin Huanhuan.

Even sometimes, he would be pleasantly surprised by observing some of her little moves that others didn't know about.

This is simply horrible!

Therefore, in the past two days, Qiao Zhaoran deliberately and strictly controlled his desire to look at Qin Huanhuan, either sleeping on the table every day, or skipping class and going out to talk nonsense with his buddies.

Seeing that Qiao Zhaoran didn't follow up, the people in the class finally believed the fact that Qiao Zhaoran only helped Qin Huanhuan that day because of a convulsion, and each of them wanted to find something about Qin Huanhuan again.

After Qiao Zhaoran and his buddies got into a fight and returned to class, he found that Qin Huanhuan was surrounded by people again.

Is it over yet?
Qiao Zhaoran, who had just had a fight and was still angry in his heart, heard the chattering voices and all kinds of vile and strange accents in the class, and wanted to hit someone every minute.

boom.

Qiao Zhaoran threw the book for the next class on his desk.

Everyone was silent for a moment.

Seeing that Qiao Zhaoran didn't look this way at all, everyone let out a sigh of relief, and then continued to tease Qin Huanhuan.

It's just that this time, the voices of everyone's voices were invariably lower.

However, the depression in Qiao Zhaoran's heart did not disappear because everyone's voices became quieter.

(End of this chapter)

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