Chapter 4695

"Bestie? It's clearly a boy... "

"You're wrong about my mother. That's a girl. She's just a boy Like to wear boys' clothes... "

"Oh, so..."

After a blind editing with the neighbors, Huo Mian hurriedly ran home with his face covered.

Back home, Ma and Zhixin watch TV again, an eight o'clock dog blood drama.

It's a story about a man who, after killing his wife, comes back from the death of his wife to avenge and abuse his wife.

To tell you the truth, in that era, when Qiongyao opera was in full swing, there was such a cool TV play occasionally. The audience rating was really exploded.

Mom and Zhixin both enjoyed watching it, so Huo Mian came back late, and they didn't care where he went.

Huo Mian washed his face, changed his pajamas, and quickly got into the bed.

Then I sent a text message to Qin Chu

Yes, at that time, only SMS was popular.

"I said, what did you mean just now?"

After hair, Huo Mian some regret, feel that they should not ask.

Want to withdraw, but at that time did not withdraw this function.

She was so angry that she covered herself with a quilt.

I thought that Qin Chu was still on the road, still driving, should not see, and could not reply in time.

But I didn't expect that Qin Chu would return soon.

Qin Chu: it's not interesting.

Hermione: it's not interesting. You hold me?

Qin Chu: I hold Gao ran so often. What's the problem?

Hermione: NIMA, Goran is your brother, am I?

Qin Chu: aren't you?

Huo Mian: Qin Chu, NIMA, you dare to take advantage of me in the name of your friend later I'll cut off your dog's paws.

Seeing that she was angry, Qin Chu was in a good mood while driving.

In order not to affect the text message with her, Qin Chu slowly parked the car in a parking space on the side of the road.

And then focused on sending her a text message.

Qin Chu: after you become my girlfriend, can I continue to take advantage of it?

Hermione: you What kind of divine logic is this?

Qin Chu: that's the deal.

Hermione: wait, what's the deal?

Qin Chu will not reply

Huo Mian thinks, how to have the feeling that falls a trap?

As soon as the weekend passed, Monday was another monthly test.

The students are all worried, some of the results are not bad, but full of confidence.

"Xiaomian If only I had a test room with you, I could copy yours. " Said Zhu Lingling in a low voice.

"Well, you're a good student. Just pass the exam. Don't be too hard on yourself."

"NIMA Are you laughing at me? What's the matter with the gifted students? They don't want to face it. "

During the break, everyone is laughing and making noise.

A boy from class two next door came in.

Chubby, some lovely, not very tall, the school uniform round.

"Are you a Homer, please?"

As soon as the boy came in, he ran straight to the last row and came to Huo Mian.

"Well, yes." Huo Mian was stunned.

"Hello, Homer. I want to make friends with you."

The little fat man came to the most abrupt confession in history

The whole class brawled

"Well Who are you? " Huo Mian is confused.

"I'm in class two. My name is Wu Zhengzheng."

"What did you say just now, say it again?" Hermione asked him.

"I said, my name is Wu Zhengzheng."

"No, last sentence."

"I want to be with you."

"No, last sentence." Hermione corrected.

The little fat man thought hard, then suddenly realized, "Oh, I remember, I just asked, are you Huo Mian's classmate?"

"I'm not." Hermione immediately shook his head and denied.

Little fat man: