School tyrant goddess look at me

Chapter 130 Invitation 3
After she finished speaking, she suddenly remembered something, and then looked up at Mu Yao.

"Is Gu Yunqing going?"

Mu Yao nodded quickly, "Birthday dinner? Of course he's going!"

Hearing this, Song Yixuan suddenly bent her eyebrows and smiled, her eyes sparkling in the smile, revealing a bit of cunning.

"Well, let me go too, and I'll help you convince An Le, okay?"

Mu Yao's eyes lit up, and he only cared about the phrase 'help you persuade An Le' after her.

"real?!"

Song Yixuan seemed not to see An Le's dangerous gaze, and nodded with a smile.

"Of course!"

Mu Yao hurriedly nodded, and happily handed her the invitation card in his hand.

Song Yixuan took it slowly with a smile, looked down, and thought silently.

Dinner party.

Need to wear a dress...

She hasn't worn a dress for a long time.

This time, she must dress beautifully!
She was so beautiful that Gu Yunqing didn't even have eyes to look at other women.

It would be even better if he could give her the name with all his heart!

She raised her eyes, and patted Mu Yao's shoulder with satisfaction, "Don't worry, An Le will bring you there."

An Le: "..."

When she doesn't exist!

Mu Yao jumped up so happy that he didn't know what he said when he was happy.

"Okay! Thank you, cousin! Thank you, cousin!"

"You're welcome, you're welcome! Little cousin!"

An Le: "..."

One who dares to call, one who dares to respond...

When Bai Muting came back, seeing that Mu Yao hadn't left, his eyes darkened and his brows turned colder.

He walked over, Mu Yao saw him, smiled and shouted:
"Little cousin, you are back!"

Sounds like a lot of fun.

He glanced at the conspicuous invitation letter in Song Yixuan's hand, and then hummed to him:
"Well, class is over, let's go back."

"Class? No..."

He scratched his head, thinking that he didn't hear the class bell, and the next second, the class bell rang above his head.

"..."

He glanced at the back of his little cousin's head, and walked away with his mouth flattened.

Seeing him go, Song Yixuan smiled, looked at An Le, and asked half-jokingly:
"It's class, I don't want to go back...how about I squeeze between you and Bai Muting?"

An Le squinted at her, and said ruthlessly and unjustly:
"roll."

"..."

It wasn't until the Chinese teacher came in that Song Yixuan walked out of the classroom slowly taking the invitation letter and fanning the wind.

Two 10 minutes later.

The teacher asked them to recite the text silently, and walked out the door slowly.

Oddly enough, no one spoke when the teacher left. Everyone lowered their heads, not knowing whether they were reciting the text silently or dozing off.

Only one person in the entire classroom raised his head.

An Le rested her cheeks and had been looking sideways at Bai Muting for 10 minutes.

From her angle, she could only see his thin lips tightly pursed into a straight line, and his slightly puffed cheeks.

He is angry.

This was An Le's conclusion after watching half the class.

Did he get scolded by the teacher when he went to the office after class?
She thought about it and rejected the conjecture.

No, he was in a bad mood before going to the office.

She put down her hand resting on her cheek, and moved towards Bai Muting's side.

Sensing her movements, Bai Muting quietly glanced at the distance between the two of them, then continued to lower his head to recite the book.

It wasn't until the people around him tugged at his sleeves that he raised his head unhurriedly and looked at her.

"What's wrong with you? Did someone bully you again?" An Le asked him in a low voice, as if a big brother was protecting his younger brother.

"..."

Bai Muting's lips pursed even tighter. He raised his hand and clicked on the Chinese textbook in front of her, and said in a deep voice:
"Remember your books well."

(End of this chapter)