you look a little handsome

Chapter 199 Pig-like teammates
Luo Weiwei was squeezed among a group of boys and slipped to Class [-]. The teachers didn't notice her, but the students sitting along the way basically saw her.

The tree was so big that it attracted the wind, and Luo Weiwei was too eye-catching among a group of boys with big arms and thick waists. Even if she was about to bury her head in her chest, it still attracted a group of people to discuss in a low voice.

"No, that's Luo Weiwei. It's really different, even the way of entering the venue is different from ours." At first glance, these words don't make much sense, but combined with the yin and yang tone, it makes people feel that Luo Weiwei is just a heresy.

Immediately, someone answered: "She is different from us. I heard that last weekend she got together with Liao Run from No. [-] Middle School. They said that they were alone in the same room, playing on Qianbaidu!"

Where is Qianbaidu?Where no good girl would go.

It's fine for Luo Weiwei to go, but she is still alone in the same room with the boss of the thirteenth high school. Everyone can guess what will happen to the two of them.

"She, she must have been unclean for a long time."

"Don't say it's unclean, I heard...it seems to have had an abortion!"

"Wow, is it true or not? Breaking news!"

"As a girl, I don't love myself too much."

Gossip starts from "I heard". Three people become tigers, let alone one mouth, even ten mouths can't distinguish themselves.

Listening to those dirty words, Wang Xiaotu felt sorry for Luo Weiwei in his heart. Just as he was about to muster up all his courage to refute for Luo Weiwei, the dean took the microphone from the teacher on duty and silenced the audience.

When the teaching director shouted, the people below immediately became honest, except for a few whispers occasionally.

Wang Xiaotu's courage is like an inflated balloon. After a hole is punctured, it can no longer inflate.She looked downcastly at the direction where Luo Weiwei was sitting, but she saw Luo Weiwei's face was full of smiles, and when she raised her eyes, everything was beautiful.

Such a beautiful person, why should he be ruined by these filthy words!

the other side.

Luo Weiwei didn't have so many ears to listen to those words, she just asked Song Ningyuan in a hurry: "What do you mean by what you said? What do you mean by keeping it together?"

Song Ningyuan smiled without saying a word, and pulled away a guy standing in front of Luo Weiwei, letting Luo Weiwei do it.

Luo Weiwei walked in suspiciously, but saw a person sitting quietly at the innermost side of a row of seats, writing questions with a pen in his hand, and didn't know there were so many questions to brush.

It's Fan Yihang.

The last thing she wants now is to sit with Fan Yihang.

Luo Weiwei turned her head and glared at Song Ningyuan. Song Ningyuan raised his eyebrows without knowing it, looking very proud.

Luo Weiwei secretly scolded the idiot, and said, "I won't sit here..."

As soon as the words were spoken, Fan Yihang seemed to have noticed something, and looked towards her.

At the same time, the dean on the stage looked over and said, "What are you doing? Are you doing radio gymnastics standing up? Sit down quickly!"

Everyone in the auditorium looked in this direction for a moment.

There was no other way, Luo Weiwei could only walk over stooping, and sat down in the empty seat next to Fan Yihang.

Song Ningyuan, that stupid bastard, deliberately sat down next to her when there was an empty seat, deliberately keeping a little distance from her and Fan Yihang.A "don't worry, I won't be your light bulb" expression on his face.

He is not afraid of opponents who are like gods, but Song Ningyuan who is like pigs.

Luo Weiwei was completely helpless.

She resigned herself to pulling away the chair and sat down, because of the sentence "I won't sit here" just now, she was a little guilty and didn't dare to look at Fan Yihang, her eyes flickered.

The teacher on duty on the stage of the auditorium began to make a summary of last week.

Yesterday, because of the basketball game, the speech under the national flag was canceled, and the summary was moved to the present.

Luo Weiwei held her breath and sat upright, afraid that Fan Yihang would talk to her, but Fan Yihang next to him quietly seemed to be non-existent, as if he didn't even have breath.

So Luo Weiwei couldn't hold back anymore, and secretly turned her head to look at Fan Yihang.

This guy has already put down his pen, and he has fallen from the sea of ​​questions to the teacher who is speaking on stage.It was clear that what was being said on the podium was all nonsense, and it didn't matter if he didn't listen, but Fan Yihang's back was straight and his eyes were focused, as if he was listening to some important points of the class.

It is said that a serious man is the most handsome, but a guy like Fan Yihang who is so serious anytime and anywhere... is so stupid that he is a little handsome.

Luo Weiwei rolled her eyes, thinking of the leftover siu mai that she hadn't eaten, bumped Fan Yihang with her elbow, and lowered her voice, "Do you want to eat?"

Fan Yihang's eyes fell on her hand.

In the clean and white palm lay a lump of unknown what it was...

Fan Yihang shook his head: "Don't eat."

"No! I left this for you specially!" Luo Weiwei said, forcibly pulling Fan Yihang's hand, and stuffed the slightly deformed siu mai into his hand.

When the fingers touched, Fan Yihang's back was as straight as a straight pine tree.

Luo Weiwei's fingers touched his palm, like a cat rubbing against his chest.

Fan Yihang turned his head to the side without looking at her, and quietly put the unknown object into his school uniform pocket, which was accepted.

Luo Weiwei snorted.

I don't know how to be grateful, not even a word of thanks!

Just as she thought so, Fan Yihang said softly: "Thank you."

"Oh...oh." She coughed dryly, and raised her head to listen to what Teacher Zhou said, but she didn't listen to what Teacher Zhou said, but the corners of her lips slowly curled up.

She was too easy to be satisfied, once Fan Yihang thanked her, she forgot what Fan Yihang said coldly last night.

Luo Weiwei sighed, feeling very helpless towards herself.

Fan Yihang suddenly spoke again: "Last night, what did your family... say?"

"No, they didn't suspect it. We were all innocent, weren't we?"

After Luo Weiwei finished speaking, she didn't get a response for a long time. She couldn't help turning her head to look, and she happened to meet Fan Yihang's gaze.

His gaze was like sunlight passing through a glacier, it had no temperature, but it was extremely bright.

"Yeah." He nodded expressionlessly, echoing her words.

They... are indeed innocent.

But since he was innocent, why did he post those misleading words?Why did he reply to the message, but she didn't even say a word, and why could she still stuff him with something to eat the next day as if nothing had happened?

Luo Weiwei was always like this, heartless and heartless, every time he thought he had guessed what she was thinking, but in fact it didn't seem to be the case.

Fan Yihang withdrew his gaze, closed his eyes, Luo Weiwei's invisible right hand was clenched tightly into a fist.

"Okay, enough talking, let's get to the point." The microphone on the stage returned to the dean's hand: "Next, we will present the awards for yesterday's basketball game. Ladies first, so the girls' team first. The No.1 class of the girls' team finals, Class 2 and 3 of high school! Class No. [-] and Class [-], Class No. [-] and Class [-]. The female captains of these classes came up to receive the awards."

The three groups below shouted and applauded wildly.

Luo Weiwei was urged by Song Ningyuan: "Boss! Hurry up and get the prize!"

It was the first time that she was not going to be on stage as a "negative teaching material". She was inexplicably nervous, and she was embarrassed to stand up for a long time, until Fan Yihang, who was next to her, stretched out her hand under the chair and shook it gently. Under those screams, He whispered, "Congratulations."

(End of this chapter)