The school grass is slightly sweet

Chapter 75

"!"

Seeing the face of the person in front of him turn pale, Yue Yue constricted his pupils for a moment, and his heart went up to his throat with a 'click', this, this might as well be a laugh.

A man's heart, a paper clip, it's getting harder and harder to guess Mr. School Grass' thoughts!

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm actually, I'm here to tell you I'm sorry."

Feeling flustered, she suddenly took two steps back, fisted her palms, bowed at [-] degrees and bowed solemnly towards him.

Since ancient times, affection can't be kept, only routines can win people's hearts. This kind of noble and arrogant master must especially like the kind of well-behaved and obedient little girls who obey his orders.

I feel wronged and wronged first, and then I will show my true nature after tricking him.

Hey, it's just... Is it a little too hard, is the ponytail thrown to the front?No, that's ugly.

She suddenly got up and sincerely bowed and apologized, the cold light in Lu Jingyun's eyes was finally moved.

Are you blind?Almost hit the ledge.

"First, I shouldn't push you out of the first class for my own self-interest on the first day of school, because I didn't know your good friend at the time... My friend Hao Hao is in the first class, I'm really sorry; second, I shouldn't be old if I have something to do It was to look at you, to persecute you mentally, and to make you very uncomfortable..."

When Lu Jingyun heard "squeeze", "squeeze" and "comfortable" coming out of her mouth, his brows were furrowed in fear.

"Third, you rescued me at the gate of the class that day. Not only did I not have a word of thanks, but I shouldn't have escaped punishment. Fourth, on the playground yesterday, I shouldn't...offend your...brother ..."

Uh, how to describe it implicitly?
"enough."

The boy's cold voice fell, and the moon was so frightened that his spine shook. Just as he was about to raise his head, the soles of his feet slipped unexpectedly.

The puddle of soy milk diluted in the corner of the window greatly reduced the friction between the soles of the shoes and the floor, and gravity led her body to lean backwards sharply.

At that moment... the only thing floating in Yue Yue's mind was the four big words "blood red" - God will kill me!
Could it be that God doesn't agree with this marriage?

Could it be that someone as outstanding as her is doomed to die alone?Don't fairies need love?Could it be... Could it be that the person who was caught throwing soy milk by her shouldn't have skinned him with her own hands?
It doesn't matter to peel the skin, but also to cramp and whip the corpse!How dare you ruin her marriage!

"Oh, Director Wang, look, the students on duty in your class haven't left yet? Why did I slip and fall on the soy milk stall?"

In the office, the male teacher of class 23 by the window looked up inadvertently, and saw the tragic sacrifice of the moon. He should have sympathized with him, but at this moment he wanted to laugh for no reason.

In fact, he had already laughed out loud.

Wang Xia was busy soaking goji berries, and shook her head, "Impossible, the moon volunteered just now..."

Halfway through the speech, it stopped abruptly.

A certain director looked up at Liangliang who was lying on the ground sprawled, and the corners of his mouth moved involuntarily. He really had a developed brain and uncoordinated limbs. This kid could even slide himself down by mopping the floor.

With a bang, there was a loud sound of falling to the ground.

It took Lu Jingyun almost a second of reaction before he stood up abruptly, as if it was unbelievable that she really threw herself?

There was the crisp sound of the knife and fork clinking on the dinner plate, and every utensil seemed to say 'stupid! ''stupid! ''stupid……'

Outside the door, the collapsed Liang was preparing to get up on the ground with lightning speed, but... suddenly there was a pair of shoes and a pair of straight legs in front of him.

what?
Could this beautiful and classic scene be born like this...

(End of this chapter)