She is soft on my heart

Chapter 110 I Like It
The way he smiles now, the tails of his long and narrow eyes are slightly raised, and the tip of his brows are raised slightly, still showing a kind of leisurely carelessness, but it reveals the bad spirit in the roots of a boy.

This can only happen to Li Xingshen.He can only tease his little girl, and he is happy to see her blush.

Li Xingchen's face was really red and uncontrollable, he gradually stopped looking at him, his lips twitched a few times, but he still couldn't hold back a word.

Jiang Cong kept his eyes on her, and the more he smiled, the wider his smile became.

Li Xing turned sideways to him, leaning his hands on the sides of the chair, had no choice but to glance at him helplessly and angrily, and whispered softly, "Jiang Cong, don't laugh."

Jiang Cong pursed his lips, but he didn't have to smile halfway.

The boys in the back were originally playing tricks in the group game. After the game, they looked over there sharp-eyed, and laughed twice to draw the attention of others.

"Hey, it's not that I talk too much, these two people are getting tired of being together every day, why don't they give out wedding candy?" said the boy in front of Zhou Zheng.

Yang Lang: "Who knows, I didn't see that brother Cong's hair has been growing steadily for the past two days."

Several people were amused and laughed a few times.

Zhou Zheng, an experienced man, couldn't hold back any longer. As soon as the phone was turned on, he acted like a professor at a seminar, "Brothers, let me be honest, I think it's impossible for the two of them to make it happen."

Yang Lang became anxious when he heard that, and beat his head, "Hurry up and give me a pee pee pee."

"Tsk, listen to me." Zhou Zheng twisted his hand away, and then asked a question: "Do you have any impression of chasing a school girl before?"

There was a silence: "."

This is a bit broad.No clue than finding a needle in a haystack.

He smiled and said at the front table: "You fucking chase after more girls than I have in my rice jar."

"If I can remember your ex-girlfriend, politics, history and geography won't add up to more than [-] points."

After making jokes and laughing again, Zhou Zheng scolded them with a smile, "Just be a good little white rabbit, the kind who has a protective desire at a glance, loves learning and doesn't love anything else, chase me to doubt life, don't eat soft and hard , that's really fucking hard to follow."

"Oh." Someone seemed to remember it, and deliberately emphasized: "Waige is the only one who didn't catch up."

Zhou Zheng died with a smile, "Get lost."

He continued to return to the topic: "Look at Sister Xing again, she is a three-good student who is honest and disciplined."

Zhou Zheng sighed, and said in a tone of being taught a lesson: "Good students can't let go."

Professor Zhou's analysis was endless, "To be honest, if old man Yan hadn't asked her to start sitting next to Brother Cong, how could she be the kind of good girl who sits in the first row and listens carefully without turning her head back? Let's get involved."

In Zhou Zheng's view, there is a clear line between good students and bad students like them.Difficult to cross.

Everyone else seemed to be chatting, only Yang Lang, who had been silent all this time, was a little inexplicably serious.

When their topic had gone so far, Yang Lang suddenly said, "Even if Sister Xing sits in the first row, Brother Cong can still see her, it's just a matter of time."

Everyone didn't react, and there was a sudden silence, and then someone stroked his chin and said, "That's right, after all, Sister Xing took off Brother Cong's pants when she came."

This sentence made me laugh again.

So, some people will see each other no matter what.

They were chatting nonsense here, Feng Cheng leaned over early to flirt and swear, leaned on the table behind and stretched his head over to see Li Xingchen blushing and grinning.

"Brother Cong, why do you keep teasing our sister Xing?"

Jiang Cong plucked her fluffy ponytail, looked away from the corner of his eyes, and said with a smile, "I like it, you can control it?"

Feng Cheng raised his eyebrows, "Do you like teasing Sister Xing, or do you like Sister Xing?"

"Your question is boring."

In the past, Jiang never would answer this kind of boring question, but now, he still looks at her, with a lazy tone at the end, "I like them all."

Li Xing didn't look at him, and bit his lower lip hard, trying to keep himself awake.

She couldn't deny that Jiang Cong was so lethal.

Zhou Zheng threw a book over at Feng Cheng, "You don't have eyesight, do you? If you force Lai Xingxin to tear your mouth off."

"My mouth is precious." Feng Cheng hummed to Zhou Zheng twice, his voice was not low: "How can I drink their wedding wine after tearing it up!"

Li Xingchen: "."

The boys started making a fuss, and everyone in the class turned their heads back and forth, and their eyes fell on the two people who were almost touching each other. Jiang Cong approached her casually and naturally, with comprehensible smiles on all his faces.Of course, there are also a few farewells mixed in.

Li Xingchen was forced to stand up by these sights, looked down at him, and said in a calm tone, "I'm going to review."

Jiang Cong noticed the subtle change in her tone, and retracted the leg that was under her chair.

Li Xingchen lifted his chair and returned to his seat, sat down, and read a book in silence.

Jiang Cong might have understood something, so he regained his sloppy look, took out a book and patted Feng Cheng, annoyed, "Get rolling."

Feng Cheng had no heart and lungs, and ran away laughing.

Jiang Cong also sat back in his seat, glanced sideways at the quiet little girl, then turned back, staring blankly at the table, looking a little thoughtful.

She doesn't reject him, she rejects all kinds of eyes.

The little girl didn't like it.

Jiang Cong drooped his eyelids and tapped his fingertips on the table, as if reflecting.

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The two-day exam passed by in a flash, and Jiang Cong, who had considered some aspects, obviously accepted it.

This time, the exam was held on Friday afternoon, and after the exam, it was still straight away from school.

But before returning to class from the examination room, Li Xingshen was stopped by Qiu Qize.

"Li Xingchen." I don't know whether he was stupefied or tortured by classmates in class [-]. This class leader always speaks like a machine with no emotion.

"The class teacher calls you, go to the office."

Li Xingchen panicked almost subconsciously when he heard the letter.

In the noisy corridor where people came and went after the exam, Li Xingchen stood against the wall, closed his eyes and remained silent for a long time, didn't ask him anything, just said "yes" and walked to the third floor.

Qiu Qize didn't go back to work, but followed her, and when he was approaching Lao Yan's office, he called her back to stop him.

Li Xingshen stopped, and at the same time his chaotic thoughts were drawn back, and he looked back at him.

Qiu Qize's tone was no longer flat, but vaguely apologetic, "It's just a formality for the teacher to ask me about you and Jiang Cong, even if I keep it from him, he will know about it."

Li Xing was taken aback for a moment, and then understood what he meant.

She forced a smile, "I see, it's fine."

Qiu Qize looked at her without saying a word, under his thick bangs, his brows were slightly frowned, and his vision reflected by the high number glasses was unclear.

Li Xingchen turned around and continued walking, stopped at the door, raised his hand and knocked on the office door.

After entering, she closed the door, and there was only Lao Yan inside. When he looked over, his face was not the kind of familiar smiling and approachable, but his frown was full of worry.

Li Xing's heart sank slightly.

(End of this chapter)