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the bottom of Yang Zimei's eyes was covered with a thin layer of mist.
Blue feeling in the door to see this situation, glum left.
"What? She's not coming? " Murong Yan apricot eye inverted erect, pupil Mou contract, "dare to play big card in front of me unexpectedly?"
"Yes, she looks down on you and says you are nothing? He said that Min gang would not like you at all. He would only like her and let you die Blue feeling see Murong Yan angry, heart dark cool, also add fuel to the vinegar.
Murong Yan listened, that beautiful goose egg face slightly twisted.
"Then I'll see who's going to die!" Murong Yan angrily bites her teeth and returns to the classroom.
Min Gang is sitting on the window position, bow to do homework, soft hair ironed down on his handsome forehead, thick eyelashes slightly droop, temperament elegant, face sunshine.
Seeing his side face, murongyan's heart fluttered wildly. In her mind, she thought of seeing him with Yang Zimei's smile at the school gate in the morning. Jealousy was like a poisonous snake, biting her heart.
All along, she thought, he belongs to her, except her, no one is worthy of his side!
However, he has always been light to himself, like any other students, maintaining a certain distance, but also refused her various invitation to put down the body.
It makes her want him more!
He also believed that he would accept her sooner or later, but sooner or later.
But unexpectedly, on the way to kill a Yang Zimei, hard disturbed her plan.
Her eyes changed for a while, and then calmed down her anger and resentment. She went to min Gang's desk and gently knocked on his desk. On her face, she displayed her signboard smile which was called an angel by boys.
Min Gang slightly raised his head, looked at her, and lowered his head to continue to solve the problem.
Seeing that he ignored himself so much, Murong Yan's heart almost fell to the bottom of the valley!
"Min Gang, we are going to hold a school party soon. I want to discuss with you about our class program. Are you free?"
Min Gang didn't lift his head, and said faintly: "the evening party has always been in charge of the cultural and entertainment committee members as well as vice president of your team. There is no need to discuss with me. I believe you can do it well."
"But this is the last Art Evening of our junior high school career. I want to do the best, do our school unprecedented level, amazing the whole school, let our class three (1) win honor, you are the monitor, you also have the responsibility to plan and participate in one, and I plan to leave a role for you." Murong Yan forced to bear the pain of being ignored by him.
"Now that we are in the third year of junior high school, we have to face the pressure of high school entrance examination. The most important task is to study, not to engage in literary and artistic activities. I personally think that we need not make such a big show, we should sing and sing collectively." Min Gang Road.
Murong Yan's lips slightly puffed.
Singing in groups?
Every year, when murongyan is in full bloom, how can she only sing collectively?
"Min Gang, your study is so good. There is no problem with the key points in the examination. Why don't you take part in the evening party and leave a good memory for your junior three career? What's more, people really want to perform with you on the same stage. You play the prince and I play the princess... " Murong Yan tone with a bit of pleading charming way.
"I'm sorry, I don't like to perform on stage. Please find someone else to play it. I'll serve you backstage." Min Gang's light way.
Seeing his refusal, murongyan was helpless. She could not find any words to persuade her. She had to go back to her seat, and her resentment toward Yang Zimei deepened.
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