Liu Huanjiao was stunned. When she reacted, she was almost out of breath by the gossip eyes of a group of students around her.
Then she heard a hum and a heavy kick.
The voice was still obvious in the quiet classroom. Almost all the students looked over and saw Qin Xingcan with a black face carrying a bag and just leaving his seat.
And his desk has tilted more than half.
The desk in the experimental middle school is made of solid wood. In addition, the third year of senior high school needs to review materials, so the desk and the desk are full of books. Most people can't even hold it up. Qin Xingcan kicked it like this?
How much force did it take? No wonder it makes such a loud noise.
Qin Xingcan, who kicked the table, angrily walks out of the classroom with his bag on his back, with a sense of domineering.
Liu Huanjiao regained consciousness, and then noticed that Jiang fang had been looking at her. She immediately reacted and said, "right away, I'll be right away."
Then he hurriedly packed up his things and followed Jiang Fang out of the classroom. He didn't notice a line of sight in the corner of the classroom and followed them for a long time.
Jiang Fang carried Liu Huanjiao, ignoring the eyes of those students who were surprised, excited, frightened or gossip along the way, went out of school smoothly and rode home.
Liu Huanjiao still held the back seat, but unexpectedly, on this late autumn night, the cold wind was bleak, and her hands were almost frozen.
Afraid of falling into the car, Liu Huanjiao, like Jiang Fang, put forward a 20-30% proposal.
"Brother Jiang Fang, my hands are so cold that I can't hold the back seat. Can I hold you?"
In the novel, although Jiang Fang is a Xueba who is very cold to others, he does not have the cleanliness habit of being heavy or light like other high cold people, and he doesn't like other people's close contact with him.
When she went to school in the afternoon, Liu Huanjiao hugged Jiang Fang and never gave up. Jiang Fang didn't seem to care very much. She didn't even let Liu Huanjiao spread out quickly, or rigid and exclusive.
When you think about it carefully, the hostess in the novel occasionally inadvertently has a more intimate behavior with Jiang Fang, and Jiang Fang doesn't care, so the hostess mistakenly thinks she has a chance. In fact, Jiang Fang doesn't care at all, rather than the hostess thinks she is very special to Jiang Fang.
Countless thoughts flashed through Liu Huanjiao's brain, and the people in front of her didn't even say a word.
"Brother Jiang Fang, if you don't make a sound, I'll take it as your promise!"
As soon as she finished, Liu Huanjiao immediately raised her hand and held it. Well, as before, it feels super good, warm and comfortable.
Liu Huanjiao is like a strange aunt who takes advantage of her little brother. She wants to indulge in beauty and never come out.
Is it an illusion? Always feel the familiar breath and feeling from different people.
People can't help but rely on her. Even she has to "fall in love" before the object she wants to attack.
Liu Huanjiao suddenly jumped out of Zhang Yuhe's face. He said that she seemed to love someone. What she said was love, but there was no love in her eyes.
She is a very cold-blooded person. Her love is superficial and claims to be fraternity. In fact, she doesn't love anyone at all.
But now in retrospect, she seems to like a familiar feeling. When she clasps her fingers with 'him', that feeling will be particularly strong.
"Here we are."
The sound came, and her ears felt a vibration. At this time, Liu Huanjiao noticed that she actually leaned her head against Jiang Fang's back.
"Here we are." again.