DipNovel Chapter 979 Met the little green plum with a perverted bamboo horse 23
Chapter 979 Met the little green plum with a perverted bamboo horse 23
Chapter 979 Met the little green plum with a perverted bamboo horse 23
After a full day of class time, the last self-study class.
The stars are resurrected with full blood.
He also chattered and flaunted to the God of Sou: "Xiao Huahua's handwriting is really beautiful!"
Even if what she wrote made her unhappy, the words are beautiful!
SouShen account: 【……】
All right, you can double-standard.
When other people are against you, you can swing them with one hand like a 360° panorama top.
When he crosses you, you can see a flower in a daze.
What can Dad do?
Dad can only express his disappointment with you!
The worthless little Hunjun doesn't know how to be more reserved and arrogant, and raises his self-worth.
After Feng Qianjiu handed the three-chapter note to Fanxing, although on the surface, as usual, she read the book leisurely all day.But in fact he has been restless and absent-minded all day.
He kept thinking, was it too much for him to do so?
Did it hurt her?
Otherwise, why didn't she react at the end of the day?
That's right, girls generally have thinner skins.
It's no wonder she wasn't angry when he drew a clear line with her so resolutely, saying that he would not be friends with her.
At the end, Feng Qianjiu gave another wry smile in his heart.
In fact, this is also very good.
What is he lucky, what is he looking forward to?
Do you have no idea about your current situation?
Feng Qianjiu, you are an out-and-out freak, trash, and mentally disabled.
You can't get along with anyone, why bother to have delusions?
There was no gleam in Feng Qianjiu's downcast eyes, she has decided to accept the reality, and keep a good distance from the stars in the future, don't think about what is there or what is not.
at this time.
The little boy was lying on the desk, writing a small note seriously.
Xiaohuahua's handwriting is so beautiful, she can't be too bad as a star cub! !
So, write one and tear one.
Write one and tear one.
A good notebook was torn off one after another, and it was quite thin.
Finally, decided to give up.
SouShen: […] Wouldn’t it be nice to give up early?It's just a small note, like writing a marriage letter, why bother?What are you afraid of if you write ugly? Is it different for me, God of War, to see a flower?
Fan Xing carefully pushed the last small note towards Feng Qianjiu's desk.
Very careful.
His little claws didn't touch Fengqianjiu's table at all.
She was still thinking about how to get Feng Qianjiu's attention, but when she didn't touch him, Feng Qianjiu had already "unintentionally" turned her head, and happened to see the little note she pushed over.
Unintentionally, Fanxing thinks so.
Only Feng Qianjiu knows that his five senses have always been keen, and he deliberately pays attention to all the movements of Fan Xing.
So, when she pushed the note over, he waited for a few seconds and pretended not to look at it.
It says on the note.
——For those breakfasts, what kind of duck do you like?
Feng Qianjiu suddenly felt that his heart was gently touched by someone with a small paw.Crisp and numb, followed by a burst of warmth.
So, are you not angry?
She even asked him in a good temper, which kind of breakfast he likes.
Slightly tilted, and pushed another note.
——Which one do you like, I will bring ducks to you every day!
Fanxing is extremely serious about things like Paozi.
With such a serious attitude, you may even suspect that in this world, as long as she likes it, there is no boy she can't get acquainted with.After all, it is so considerate and thoughtful, so sincere.
Feng Qianjiu felt that she was not touching his heart with her little paws.
Instead, I started pinching!
The moderate force made his originally cold heart soften a little, and it even hurt a little.
What can I do?
She acted so proactively, how should he keep a distance from her in the future?
- "I don't like either."
Feng Qianjiu reluctantly replied.
But he wasn't lying, he really didn't like everything he ate.If you really like it, it's just that you like the person who sent the things.
He thought that Fan Xing would give up if he said that, but the boy persisted in asking.
——Then, what do you like to eat?
——I don't like anything, don't waste your time.
After Feng Qianjiu finished writing, the bell rang for the end of get out of class, and he quickly left the classroom without giving Fanxing a chance to react.
Don't waste your time, don't waste your time on me.
This is for your own good, you know?
Little fool, I have such a bad attitude towards you, and you are still willing to talk to me.
Do you know that the more you are like this, the more afraid I am that I will harm you!
Fan Xing's pampering behavior today, even though he suffered from Waterloo, was not accepted by Feng Qianjiu.
But in fact, in Feng Qianjiu's heart, he left a deep and colorful stroke.
Feng Qianjiu was very moved.
So I made up my mind that I must tutor Fan Xing's study well.Even if everyone thinks that she is not a material for studying, even if he can't be friends with her, then he should seriously tutor her, right?
The touched young master of the Feng family ordered someone to send a complete set of five-year college entrance examination and three-year simulations to his apartment that night, and also included a full set of test papers from senior one to senior three.
The next day.
There is an extra plastic book basket under the constellation.
The cub kicked him with his foot.
Who ducks?
Why are you so wicked?
Such a heavy book could not be kicked under her seat.
Feng Qianjiu said calmly, "Since the teacher asked me to help you with your studies, then start today."
Fanxing held a barbecued pork bun in his mouth and didn't react for a long time.
"The books under your seat are all prepared by me for you. As long as you go through these materials systematically from beginning to end, I believe your academic performance will be greatly improved."
Xingzai stuffed the barbecued pork bun into his mouth three times, five times and two times, and finally reacted.
Huh?
What dream is this little flower talking about?
"I..." Fanxing opened her mouth slightly.
Feng Qianjiu asked: "Is there a question?"
Facing the little Huahua who was like the teaching director, Fanxing was very courageous, and replied: "I don't think I can finish it."
"So you have to work hard. You can't do anything if you think it can't be done."
Fanxing was in a daze at the time.
She just wanted to make love.
Why does this little flower open in a completely different way from what she imagined?
Why should he pay so much attention to her study?Wouldn't it be nice to have a sweet relationship with her?
At this moment, Sou Shenhao even felt a little pity for the little bastard, and then let out a happy, gloating laugh.
Too bad, really too bad.
Ah ha ha ha ha...
"I will help you do all the exercises in the book together, don't you have confidence?"
Feng Qianjiu's words fell into Fanxing's ears, don't worry, I will always be with you, don't be afraid.Have confidence in me, even if it is a question, I will accompany you to do it!
Fan Xing just thinks, this love story is really damn good! !
(End of this chapter)