School grass's runaway sweetheart

Chapter 9 He was hurt badly by him!
The classroom was quiet, some of the students listened carefully to the class, and some just fell asleep on the table.

Only the teacher's voice echoed in the classroom, clear and loud.

Suddenly, a weak voice came from the door: "Report..."

The teacher's voice stopped, and even the students who were sleeping on their stomachs raised their heads to look over when they heard the movement, and then saw Tong Luoluo standing at the door with a blushing face, and immediately laughed.

"Hey, isn't this the transfer student who was thrown out?"

"Ohmygod! Did she offend the hair stylist? Isn't this hairstyle too crazy?"

"Does it look like the Golden Retriever Lion King? Is she the Flower Lion King? Hahahaha..."

Tong Luoluo blushed even more when she heard this.

It's all to blame for that Yan Bichen, who said he would take her to a fun place, but in the end he took her to his private barber room, cut her hair randomly, and lied to her that it wasn't the bell for class, which made her the first time Being late for class...

Gong Aojie folded his arms in front of his chest, staring at Tong Luoluo coldly, a smile could not help but appear on the corner of his mouth, this little pug is interesting!
"Come in, don't be late again." The teacher said lightly.

Tong Luoluo nodded quickly, and trotted all the way back to her seat, but just as she was about to sit down, her gaze touched Gong Aojie with an indifferent and cold expression, and she couldn't help but shudder.

"Haba, is your hair nice?"

Gong Aojie spoke teasingly, his gaze swept Tong Luoluo back and forth, even stretched out his hand to pinch her hair, and squinted his eyes to watch carefully.

Tong Luoluo was startled, subconsciously reached out and slapped Gong Aojie's hand away, like a frightened little white rabbit, and took two steps back.

"Am I scary?" Gong Aojie said coldly, completely ignoring the teacher who was lecturing on the podium, and the teacher didn't dare to speak, and continued to lecture on the podium like a monk chanting scriptures.

Tong Luoluo nodded, then shook her head violently, looking at Gong Aojie's eyes full of fear, with a trace of water vapor, looking a little pitiful.

Gong Aojie stared fixedly at Tong Luoluo, and a strange feeling surged in her heart...

He stared at Tong Luoluo with complicated eyes for a long time, then suddenly stood up and kicked away the chair, put his hands in his pockets, and walked out from the back door of the classroom.

Tong Luoluo was so frightened that she trembled violently, and it took a long time until Gong Aojie walked out before she sat down tremblingly and began to listen to the class, but she couldn't listen to what the teacher said.

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Tong Luoluo returned home, and as soon as she entered the door, her mother stared at her and screamed loudly: "Ah! You damn girl! I want you to study hard and find a boyfriend! How did you dye your hair so virtuously?!"

Tong Luoluo hurriedly ran into the bedroom, but her mother had already chased after her with a rolling pin, and the whole house was flying like dogs and dogs!

"You damn girl, look at me if I don't kill you! How dare a man like you with your inhuman appearance!"

Dad hurried up to fight, and hugged Tong Luoluo's mother: "Wife, please calm down! Calm down! At least our daughter knows how to dress herself now. Look, although the color is a bit strange, at least she doesn't look like a country bumpkin. Yes or no?"

bumpkin...

Tong Luoluo was a little depressed. It seemed that she was not only a bumpkin in the eyes of her classmates, but also a bumpkin in the eyes of her parents...

After finally persuading my mother to calm down, my father dragged Tong Luoluo into the room: "Girl, how does it feel to go to school on the first day? Are there many rich kids?"

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