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Chapter 16 I don't want to talk to you anymore

Girls are the most incomprehensible higher animals.

Fan Yihang was completely confused.

Didn't she just want his bottle of lactic acid bacteria?He gave her the lactic acid bacteria, but why is she still angry?
After Luo Weiwei returned the bottle of lactic acid bacteria to Fan Yihang, she didn't even look at him again. She sat down on the chair and pulled out the textbook from the drawer with no expression on her face.

Fan Yihang hesitated, and reminded: "This is a Chinese class."

Luo Weiwei lowered her head and looked at the English book on the table, feeling an urge to kill someone.

"You want to care?" She gave Fan Yihang a hard look, and warned: "You better not talk to me today! No, I don't want to talk to you anymore!"

After she finished speaking, she moved her desk a little away from the aisle, leaving a gap of five centimeters between the two desks.

Fan Yihang: "?"

In the end, he still didn't say anything, and found out the language books to prepare for class.

The Chinese teacher will come soon, and let everyone read the classical Chinese article that will be published today.

If Luo Weiwei could attend any class, Chinese class would be the first.

Because she is not good at other homework, but her Chinese grades are very good. After each exam, she is ranked among the top three in the grade, so the Chinese teacher likes her very much.

Luo Weiwei originally wanted to stubbornly put the English book for one class on the table, but in the end she switched back to the Chinese book and began to preview today's classical Chinese.

The classical Chinese articles published today are very short, but there are many uncommon characters and colloquial characters, so if you don’t pay attention, you will misread them.

Luo Weiwei clenched her fist with her left hand, put her elbow on the table, and leaned her fist against her left temple to block her sight. She lowered her head to read the text, just not to look at Fan Yihang.

One look at him made her full of anger.

She figured it out, Fan Yihang has no other skills, but the ability to irritate people is first-rate.

Lactic acid bacteria?Can a bottle of lactic acid bacteria apologize for Lin Qixin's little bastard?
No!Can!can!
Besides, why should he apologize for Lin Qixin?
Luo Weiwei could only think about Fan Yihang, this annoying person, she didn't even hear her name when the Chinese teacher called her, so it was Fan Yihang who reminded her: "The teacher calls you."

"Luo Weiwei?"

The Chinese teacher on the podium called Luo Weiwei's name for the second time, and felt a little strange why Luo Weiwei didn't pay attention to the class today.

Although other teachers reported that Luo Weiwei basically didn't listen to the class, she was generally very serious in Chinese class.

Hearing Fan Yihang's reminder, Luo Weiwei slowly stood up unwillingly, looked at the blackboard without squinting, and stared at the Chinese teacher on the podium.

Fan Yihang said again: "Let you read the text again."

"I know!" She gave Fan Yihang a hard look, and then picked up the Chinese book to read the obscure classical Chinese article.

Luo Weiwei's Chinese skills are very good, so even if she didn't concentrate on previewing just now, she didn't make any mistakes after reading the whole text.

"Sit down." The Chinese teacher said, suddenly seeing that Luo Weiwei's table was too close to the aisle, she reminded: "Pull the table."

Luo Weiwei said without changing her expression: "No. Teacher, pulling him back will disturb my study."

Fan Yihang:
The Chinese teacher was eager to protect the calf. She didn't know about Fan Yihang's situation, so she frowned and taught Fan Yihang: "New classmate, don't disturb your study at the same table."

Fan Yihang again: "..."

The Chinese teacher continued: "Luo Weiwei, you still have to pull the table back, what does it look like outside?"

There was no other way, Luo Weiwei could only symbolically pull the table back a bit, but there was still a gap between the two tables.

(End of this chapter)