Liang ran listened to the result of the primary election and was so angry that all the veins on her forehead protruded. She held her fist tightly, and her nails had been deeply squeezed into the flesh of her palm,
Last year, she didn't enter the top ten because she didn't do well in her later work. This year, she has made all preparations. As long as she enters the semi-finals, it's no problem to enter the top ten. She even has the chance to get the school flower. This year, she has asked the monitor of each class of good people to vote for her. Many monitor have promised her. Unexpectedly, she has done so many things in advance, which are all destroyed in the primary election, Leng Bingling robbed them all.
She was so angry that the blood in her body flowed back directly, her chest was blocked uncomfortable, and the tears in her eyes swirled desperately in the fundus of her eyes. She couldn't help it.
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After class in the morning, Zhang Nuan and Leng Bingling went to the canteen to prepare food. Zhang Nuan took their food and sat down at a table not far from Lu Tianyu. Leng Bingling put Lu Tianyu's food on his desk and came to the table where Zhang Nuan sat.
There are four seats in a table, and there are two vacant seats after Zhang warm and Leng Bingling sit.
Lu Tianyu was going to her table to eat. He just passed by her. He stopped, turned his head sideways, half narrowed his peach eyes, looked at Leng Bingling, with a smile on his face and shouted, "sister Bing."
Leng Bingling, who was preparing to eat, raised her head slightly and saw that it was Lu Tianyu. She raised her finger to his table not far away. "I'll put your meal on your table."
Lu Tianyu bent his eyebrows and eyes and hooked his lips: "let's talk together."
Leng Bingling was a little angry when she saw him. She also wanted to eat at the same table. She turned her head and left a back of her head for him. She raised her hand and motioned him to leave.
As if he didn't see it, Lu Tianyu went to the empty seat next to her and sat down.
Leng Bingling, who was having dinner with her head down, felt someone sitting next to her. She looked at it with the rest of her eyes.
艹! Dog classmate!
She asked impolitely, "two fires, why are you sitting here?"
Lu Tianyu leaned back on the chair, pulled the corners of his lips, and said with a wild expression, "please spell the table."
Zhang Nuan saw Lu Tianyu sitting on the chair diagonally opposite her. She pulled her lips, then bowed her head and continued to eat.
Leng Bingling glanced at him and spewed out a word between her teeth, "roll..."
Lu Tianyu smiled, leaned against her ear, deliberately breathed a breath, whispered in her ear, "why don't we roll to my table and eat together."
Leng Bingling's warm breath was so hot that a touch of crimson appeared around her ears.
艹! The dog was intentional.
She bit her teeth and shouted, "get away from me. Don't stop my sister from eating."
Lu Tianyu chuckled, took another breath into her crimson ears, glanced at her tray of food, and said in a gentle voice: "sister Bing, you eat beef and tomatoes. How can you speak with a smell of gunpowder."
Lu Tianyu sprayed a warm breath in her ear again. The crimson in her ear immediately spread, and her neck and cheeks soon became red.
Zhang Nuan, who is eating silently, listens to Lu Tianyu's soft tone. Mom, is this Lu Tianyu she knows?
She stopped and looked up at both of them.
Seeing Leng Bingling's face blushing like a freshly cooked shrimp, she couldn't help saying, "Bingbing, your face is so red!"
Leng Bingling said "ah".
She also realized that her face and neck were not hot.
She put down her chopsticks, raised her hand and stroked her cheek.
艹! It's hot.