Sweetheart at the bottom: Devil school grass, addicted to pets

Chapter 8

Meng Xiaoxi couldn't help but stopped, staring blankly at his handsome face full of sunshine, feeling a little flustered.

The people in this school hate the poor very much. If people know her background, she will definitely receive more colored eyes in the future, and may even be bullied, so she must not show her trap in front of outsiders.

She looked around cautiously, but fortunately no one else heard her, so she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Pretending to be calm, he said: "Who said I don't have money for lunch? I've just been losing weight recently, and there's nothing in the restaurant that suits my appetite, so I don't eat."

Seeing her panicked expression, he could tell at a glance that she was lying, but he didn't expose her, and said with a smile: "If you lose weight, you will become thin as a bamboo pole."

"Cough." Meng Xiaoxi coughed dryly, "If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

She really didn't want to talk to this boy anymore, fearing that he would see through her if she said a word more, so she left quickly.

Chen Hai looked at her back quietly, the corner of his mouth raised a beautiful arc, it seemed that she was a girl with a story.

Turn around and walk towards the commissary.

After arriving at the canteen, he bought two breads and two bottles of milk, turned around and walked towards the teaching building, but he didn't want to go back to the third year building, but came to the first year teaching building.

After checking the five classrooms in the first year of senior high school one by one, I finally saw her figure in the classroom of class 5 of the first year of senior high school.

Meng Xiaoxi was sitting on the fifth row of seats by the outer window, holding a ballpoint pen at the moment, writing something stroke by stroke in a notebook.

She wrote very slowly, a bit like a primary school student learning to write, and she didn't know what she was writing. She wrote so seriously that she didn't even notice that he walked in.

He quietly came to her side, looked down at the things on her table, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, her handwriting... so ugly.

Such characters are just like those written by elementary school students. They are awkward and the strokes are not straight. However, her left hand is naturally placed on the notebook, motionless.

It's very strange... The way she writes is really strange, but I don't know where it is.

Could it be... She is left-handed, and now she is practicing calligraphy with her right hand?
He could only think of this possibility, and couldn't help asking: "Are you practicing calligraphy?"

Meng Xiaoxi was taken aback by her sudden opening.

Meng Xiaoxi almost cried out, but fortunately she reacted quickly so she didn't panic, she turned her head and stared at the boy who suddenly appeared, feeling a little annoyed.

"What are you doing here?" She said as she covered her writing, not wanting people to see those ugly words, even she herself despised them.

Chen Hai put a piece of bread and a bottle of milk on her table lightly, and said with a smile: "Today, there is an event in the canteen. Two pieces are sold for 8% off, and four pieces are sold for 4%. you eat."

Meng Xiaoxi shook her head vigilantly, and refused: "I don't know you, so I can't eat your food."

"I almost forgot..." Chen Hai remembered belatedly, he hadn't introduced himself to her yet, "My name is Chen Hai, the monitor of Class 1, Senior Three, and also your senior."

"Student, senior..." Meng Xiaoxi was stunned, it turned out to be a senior in the third year of high school, and she couldn't tell it at all.

Immediately put on a respectful attitude, and said politely: "Senior, I don't know you well, so thank you, I can't ask for your things."

(End of this chapter)