School tyrant goddess look at me

Chapter 81: About Her 2
Xu Yanhao, the person Song Yixuan was talking about back then.

Who is he?
"Don't mind him."

An Le's faint voice rang in his ears.

is it?

Don't you really need to worry about it?

Looking at the news that kept popping up on the screen of the phone, he frowned and put the phone back on the table.

Lele...

He also called her Lele...

Looking at the soft little fur ball in his hand, for some reason, he suddenly had bad thoughts in his heart.

This time, he didn't ignore the bad intentions.

He held the little fur ball in the palm of his hand and put it in his pocket calmly.

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"Lele! Lele, please save me!"

It was another class break, Song Yixuan ran into Class [-], Grade [-] with her cell phone in her arms, with a mournful face.

When the boy in front of An Le saw Song Yixuan coming, he got up and gave up his seat very discerningly.

Song Yixuan patted him on the shoulder gratefully, sat down on the stool, and threw her mobile phone on An Le's table.

"Le... what are you looking for?"

Only then did she realize that An Le was almost lying on the ground bent over, as if she was looking for something.

An Le straightened up, but her eyes still lingered on the ground, and there was a bit of displeasure between her brows and eyes.

"The little furball on my pen is missing..."

"Little fur ball? The one you kept playing with last class?"

"Hmm..." An Le replied absent-mindedly.

Song Yixuan bent down to help her look at the surrounding ground.

But the ground is clean, and there are no small hairballs.

She straightened up and said helplessly:

"If it's gone, it's gone. You're not a cat. What kind of fur ball are you playing with?"

That's what she said, but she just wanted to play!

She sighed resignedly, "Forget it, I'd better buy another one when I have time."

Although she said it was fine, she still couldn't help but look at the ground.

Bai Muting on the side stood up after sorting out the graded test papers with his eyes downcast. Hearing her sigh, he paused, and subconsciously put his hands into his pockets.

The soft touch immediately spreads to the fingertips.

Inadvertently seeing the mobile phone on An Le's desk, he frowned, took out his hand again, and walked out of the classroom.

"Lele! Don't look for it! I'll buy you another ten or twenty sticks some other day! Please save me first!"

An Le then withdrew his gaze and looked at her.

"what happened?"

Song Yixuan took the mobile phone she had thrown on Anle's table, tapped the screen a few times, and held it in front of her eyes.

"Hurry up and talk to Xu Yanhao! I'm almost annoyed by him!"

An Le raised her eyebrows slightly, and took her cell phone.

Text messages one after another, no matter how you flip through, you can't see the bottom.

It was all from Xu Yanhao.

She took a rough look, basically saying that she ignored him.

She didn't bother to look through it, and handed the phone back.

"Lele, do you think this person is sick! You don't use WeChat to send them, you have to use text messages, and you don't need to pay for his phone bill, right! I can't even ignore it if I want to fucking ignore it!"

An Le smiled and said:
"Go back and ask him what he wants from me."

Song Yixuan grudgingly groaned, tapped a few times on the phone screen, and sent a message to Xu Yanhao.

What are you looking for?

Just a few seconds after sending it, Xu Yanhao replied.

Anle knows.

Seeing the news, Song Yixuan rolled her eyes.

"He said you knew."

"I do not know."

"Did he say it in the text message he sent you?"

"……may be."

"Then take out your phone and take a look, you'll know!"

An Le looked at her and blinked innocently, "He sent too many messages, I was annoyed by it, and subconsciously deleted it..."

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(End of this chapter)