Lu Ziheng can see that Li Xiaojie is not a good person, but Shen Qinghuan's eyes are like adding a filter, always feel that Li Xiaojie is for her own good.
Shen Qinghuan didn't care about the teacher's opinion at all. She stood up from her position, pointed to Lu Ziheng and said, "I call you Lu Ziheng or Shen Ziheng. I only have Li Xiaojie in the same position."
I really don't give any face.
Lu Ziheng was not upset either. When Mr. Cui wanted to help him out, he declined Mr. Cui's kindness.
Shen Qinghuan pulls Li Xiaojie back to her seat, not afraid of the teacher's words.
Since it can't be Shen Qinghuan's co location, even sitting in the back row is excellent.
The girl behind Shen Qinghuan is Zhou Zihan. Usually, she doesn't like to pay attention to school gossip. When Lu Ziheng applied for transposition, Zhou Zihan directly moved the table to the last row by the window.
Lu Ziheng stared at the girl's long black hair, and her lips rose unconsciously.
Qin Muzhi learned that Lu Ziheng had been shut up in the ordinary class, so he came to persuade him not to do such a stupid thing again. However, the man didn't seem to be hit. Instead, he became more frustrated and braver.
For example, Shen Qinghuan just casually said what snacks he liked to eat, but it didn't take long for people to put them on the table.
Although Shen Qinghuan was puzzled, he didn't put it in his heart.
Until one PE class, she was very uncomfortable. When she slipped back to the classroom to have a rest, she met Lu Ziheng and put things in her place.
"What are you doing?"
Lu Ziheng's back slowly stiffened at the sound.
It's not the first time Shen Qinghuan has received a snack from a boy, so she asks, "Lu Ziheng. You don't like me, do you? "
Young handsome face slightly red, probably did not think his mind should be so exposed.
He nodded slightly: "well."
"I don't like you."
The next second, the girl's answer will return Lu Ziheng's fantasy to reality.
"I know."
His heart seemed to be torn open by something, and Lu Ziheng felt a burst of pain rush into his throat.
He has no experience of love and doesn't know how to love someone. What he can do is to follow Shen Qinghuan carefully.
"You know, what are you doing with these?"
Recently, there are many rumors in the school. Shen Qinghuan doesn't want to be the focus of public opinion because of Lu Ziheng.
Shen Qinghuan put all the snacks on the table into Lu Ziheng's arms, but this time she didn't choose to throw them away: "did you send those before?"
Lu Ziheng didn't speak, but his expression had betrayed him.
Shen Qing Huan lifted her proud chin, and she said, "do you have Alipay? I'll pay you back for the snacks I ate before. "
"No
"Do you have wechat?"
"No
"What about QQ?" Shen Qinghuan suddenly felt tired: "QQ always has it?"
"Yes."
Lu Ziheng doesn't have QQ, but he wants to have Shen Qinghuan's contact information, like crazy.
"Report it."
"I'm... Not very good at reciting."
Lu Ziheng hesitated for a long time and finally chose to lie.
"I'm still learning to be a bully. I can't even recite my QQ number. " Shen Qinghuan was stunned for a few seconds and shook his head: "OK. This is my cell phone number. When will you remember it? Just send me a message and say it
"Good."
Shen Qinghuan took a drink from his seat, hummed a little song, and then left the classroom hopping.
What she didn't know was that the boy holding snacks behind her was holding the note in his hand, crying and laughing, like a fool.