National School Grass: Baby, be obedient!

Chapter 128
In the corridor outside the classroom, Lu Xiaoxiao was leaning against the railing outside the corridor, holding a cup of strawberry-flavored milk tea in her hand, biting the straw while looking at Shi Yi in front of her suspiciously. Hearing her words, she felt confused water.

"Ask me? Whom should I ask?"

Shi put his hands and fingers on the railing, looked at the playground downstairs, and thought of the paper that Mingqing asked the monitor of class 1 to send over after the first class, and the expression on his small face was somewhat helpless.

【Shiyi, after school this afternoon, let's meet up. 】

To be honest, she doesn't think she and Mingqing have anything to talk about, the topic is nothing more than a certain person.

"Go, she has already mentioned it. If you don't go, it seems that we are afraid of her."

Lu Xiaoxiao took a big sip of milk tea, swallowed all the pearl beans in her mouth, and then said seriously.

Originally, I wanted to say that I would accompany you together, but I clearly said that I would make an appointment to meet you alone, and it was not appropriate for her to go, so I just let it go.

Of course, Mingqing is a lady of every family, the delicate daughter of a wealthy family, and she has no strength to restrain a chicken.Shi Yi is not a soft persimmon, only people whose brains have been kicked by a donkey will find Shi Yi unhappy.

"Well, that's all there is to it."

With a heavy sigh, he blinked his big black and white eyes for a while, and a look of complexity flashed in his eyes.

Pei Jieyu didn't come to school today, and he doesn't know how his affairs are going, but don't get hurt all over like last time.

Taking out the mobile phone in the pocket of the school uniform jacket, opening WeChat and QQ, someone still did not reply to her message.

It was as if a boulder had been pressed against her heart, making it difficult for her to breathe.

When the class preparation bell rang, Lu Xiaoxiao patted Shi Yi on the shoulder, walked into the classroom first, threw the milk tea cup into the trash can, returned to her seat, and was poked on the shoulder as soon as she sat down.

Turning her head subconsciously, she saw Ming Xiaoyu with a handsome curve on the corner of her mouth, looking at her with a smile, holding a blue gift box in her hand, which seemed to be for her.

"For me?"

"Ah."

"..."

Without receiving the gift box immediately, Lu Xiaoxiao simply turned around, faced Ming Xiaoyu, and asked seriously: "New classmate, why do I feel like you know me? We've met before?"

From Ming Xiaoyue to their class, every time she and Ming Xiaoyu looked at each other, she always had a strange feeling that Ming Xiaoyu knew her.But she was puzzled, how did Ming Xiaoyu know her when she went to school abroad?

"I have not seen it."

She raised her eyebrows heroically, and Ming Xiaoyu shook her head with a half-smile. Generally speaking, she was quite satisfied with Lu Xiaoxiao, her future sister-in-law.

Although her brain is a bit stupid, her brother is already very smart, so...well, the two can complement each other.

Of course Lu Xiaoxiao didn't know what Ming Xiaoyu was thinking at the moment, otherwise she would definitely explode on the spot. Fucking sister-in-law, she doesn't even know who Ming Xiaoyu's brother is!
"Really?"

"I haven't seen you in person, but I have seen your photos."

"..." Lu Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, and didn't realize until the gift box was stuffed into her hand, "Um, I can't accept this, I..."

"We will get to know each other soon, and we will be very familiar with each other. I hope you can accept the gift of meeting."

Has the way of making friends become like this these days?
Lu Xiaoxiao laughed dryly and didn't speak anymore, because the teacher of the subject had already entered the class.

He turned around stiffly, looked down at the gift box in his hand, frowned, and quickly stuffed the gift box into the drawer, intending to ask after class.

It's not impossible to make friends, because at present, Ming Xiaoyu is quite in line with her principles of making friends.

(End of this chapter)