"How do you know?" An Yimo asked.
"Er..." Gong Xinyue's eyes turned and told a little lie. "It's my cousin who told me that it's boring to have class in the classroom and won't come back again."
She secretly added in her heart: cousin, you are unkind and I am unjust. I can't blame you for lying!
"So." An Yimo was relieved at the bottom of his heart, but at the same time, he was a little lost, "then I won't go back to sit."
"Why?"
"I promised him that I would not go back, but I would not go back. That position is not mine from now on. "
"Cousin, he's just cheap. When you say that casually, how can you take it seriously?"
"An Yimo bowed his head and did not say a word.
"Otherwise, I'll give you my seat later, and we'll change places. So we're still at the same table, and you're not sitting in your own seat. "
"But..."
An Yimo just opened his mouth, and was interrupted by Gong Xinyue, "don't be, you can't bear me to sit there alone, and no one will talk with me in class?"
Words fall, palace Xin month forcibly to an with Mo to pull up, "hurry up."
"No, I..."
"Let's go, let's go." Palace Xin month forced to frame an Yimo's arm to his position, finally put an Yimo on his seat.
"I..." Ann just to get up to go back, was palace Xin month to hold.
Gong Xinyue pointed to an Yimo, a face of warning, "if you treat me as a friend, you are not allowed to go back, or I will be angry with you."
"No. I just want to say, "let me get my textbook back." An Yimo finally finished his words.
"Ah?" Gong Xinyue looked back. Sure enough, she saw that an Yimo was sitting in her seat just now. She was still lying alone in her English textbook. "I'll get it for you."
Gong Xinyue quickly took it back and put the textbook in front of an Yimo, "An'an, I'll go to the toilet. You can't go back to your previous position while I'm away. "
"Good." An Yimo nodded.
Gong Xinyue went out to the toilet, an Yimo thought about changing his schoolbag.
When I was cleaning up, I suddenly found that my Chinese book had been moved.
Inadvertently to open the book, see inside the messy circle, Ann to Mo's eyes almost stare straight.
This is... What's going on?
Who's free to scribble on her textbook!
She flipped at random, only to find that there are dozens of pages inside, all painted over.
It doesn't seem to be an instant thing.
I don't think Yueyue will do such boring things.
If you have time to doodle, it should be Gongming night.
Think of palace night in her textbook graffiti scene, Ann to the corner of the mouth smoke.
She's sorry for him. It's normal for him to be angry with her, but he used this childish way?!
An Yimo gently bends his lips.
Baby like, began to carefully read the book.
But she couldn't understand what was painted on it and what it meant!
Soon, the bell rang, this is the Chinese class, Ann didn't put the textbook away, thinking that when Yueyue came back, she just asked Yueyue what these paintings meant.
She looked to the door and saw Yueyue coming in from outside the classroom.