Cute little man also want to continue to persuade a few words, the bell rang, this class is the class teacher. The cute boy knew that he was not to be seen by the head teacher and quickly returned to his seat.
As soon as the cute boy sat back, the head teacher came in from the door of the classroom.
She looked around the whole class, then seriously said: "before class, I'll tell you about the two school notices. First, the running exercise competition is about to start. When the time comes, the leaders of the Bureau will come to see it in person. They also hope that we will not be lazy in the training of running exercises. "
"Cut - I heard that every year we're the worst runner in STYLAND, but every year we're the first." A girl said, the class immediately began to talk about this topic.
"Quiet! Everyone be quiet The head teacher yelled several times at the top of his voice before everyone calmed down: "the second notice is about the upcoming culture and art week of the school. However, there is still some time to go. If you have any questions, you can first ask the members of the literary and Art Committee. So, let's start the class now... "
In a flash of time, more than two classes passed. The history teacher said a history story that had nothing to do with the class. An chuxia reached out and rubbed his temple. After several classes, she didn't even go to the toilet. History class is relatively easy, she can relax a little bit.
"Look at that! Isn't that master Qilu out there? " I don't know who said that. Everyone's eyes immediately moved away from the history teacher and looked out of the classroom one after another.
An chuxia couldn't help looking out of the window.
A man was leaning against the railing with his back to the classroom. At this time, the boy slowly turned around. Sure enough, it's Han Qilu!
"Master Qilu must be waiting for lunch in early summer!"
"It's so good that a single dog like me can only go to the canteen alone for lunch..."
We all began to talk about it.
"Don't look out of the window! Look at me The old man of history frowned discontentedly: "if you don't listen to the class, you'll have to drag the class later."
This is a useful move, the class suddenly quiet down, even if there are still secretly looking outside also convergence a lot, the history of the old man this continued to teach.
"Ah Filia stabbed anchusha in the arm and whispered, "don't you say you want to leave as soon as class is over? It seems that you can't escape this time! "
And with that, felia spat out her tongue at her, gloating!
"Down the well and lay the stone down!"
Ann chuxia glared at her and turned to continue listening. But I don't know why, since just now, her little heart has been beating.
The bell rang, and before the old man announced the end of class, everyone spontaneously rushed out to the classroom.
"I'm going to the canteen with Xiao mingluo! Go ahead and think about what I said! Goodbye The cute little man blinked at him, waved his hand and dodged.
An chuxia had to stand up and tidy up her things. When she came out of the classroom, there were only a few students in charge of cleaning.
For her leisurely, Han Qilu just frowned, but didn't say anything. She came forward and directly reached out to carry her bag rate and walked in front of her.
"What are you doing?" An chuxia trotted to catch up with Han Qilu.
Han Qilu casually put her bag on her shoulder, looked at her side and said, "help you carry your bag!"
"How can anyone carry a bag like a robbery?" An chuxia murmured discontentedly.
An chuxia's lips kept moving up and down, but the voice was too light. Han Qilu couldn't hear what an chuxia said. He had to patiently ask, "what are you talking about?"
"Nothing." An chuxia to cover up flustered cough a way: "where do we go to eat?"
Since Han Qilu has been waiting here, there is no need for her to refuse him. Anyway, it's the same where you eat!
"You'll know when you go." Han Qilu said and put his hand on her shoulder at will.
"What are you doing?" An chuxia subconsciously moved to the right, Han Qilu's hand just empty.
Don't even let him touch it!
Although Han Qilu's heart is not taste, but know that he was wrong first, had to curl his mouth, no longer speak, walk in front of himself.
Two people walk one after the other, although everyone is busy to eat, but beautiful men and women walking together or attracted the attention of many students. Among them are tiger and mag.
"They're not going to make up, are they?" Tiger is very discontented to say: "then our boss is not without a chance!"
Marge stood aside and gave the tiger a dark look. In the twinkling of an eye, she put on a smile and said, "brother tiger, we have to hurry up, otherwise the canteen will be crowded."
"What's the rush? Are you bored? " The tiger turned his eyes angrily and said, "if our boss is not here, you can be disrespectful to me? My boss and I are kind-hearted people to take you in. Don't push your nose on your face! "
MAG secretly grasped the clothes, but with a smile on her face: "how can it be! Big tiger, you misunderstood me again"All right, all right! Don't talk to the teacher! Come on, keep up Big tiger said and walked quickly to the canteen.
In recent days, the food in the school canteen has been improved a lot. A large number of people think it is troublesome to go out to eat, so they eat in the stelan canteen. In this way, more people go to the canteen to eat.
Before leaving, Marge took a deep look at an chuxia who was not far away behind Han Qilu. Her eyes were very complicated, and she put out three words in his mouth: "an Chu Xia!"
An chuxia, who had been following Han Qilu, suddenly sneezed.
How do you always feel someone secretly looking at her?
An chuxia subconsciously looked to the right and saw Marge's figure gradually away.
"It's her..."
"Who is it?" Han Qilu suddenly approached. In the face of such a suddenly enlarged n times of the handsome face, an chuxia's face "Shua" on the red.
"No one, just talk about it." She waved her hand in a hurry, snatched Han Qilu and walked in front of her: "let's go, you'll be late if you don't hurry up."
Han Qilu looks suspiciously to an chuxia just looked at the place, only to see a fat boy followed by a girl. And that boy is the tiger.
"It's him." Han Qilu dark spit out these two words, quietly followed the footsteps of an Chu Xia.
Ten minutes later, an chuxia and Han Qilu sat opposite each other on the table of an Italian restaurant.
There are not many people in the restaurant. The crystal chandelier hanging in the middle is shining with sunlight outside. Slow Italian English reverberates in the restaurant.
"This spaghetti is the most authentic pasta I've ever had in a city." Han Qilu said, turned his head discontented and said: "how not good?"
"Young master Han, wait a moment, and you will be here soon." A waiter with a smile, rushed to the kitchen to ask.
It doesn't matter if the spaghetti is authentic or not. She hasn't eaten it anyway. Even on a plate of earthy noodles, she could eat it with relish.
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