Chapter 79
For some reason, the expression on Lin Er's face became even weirder.

Just at this time, the get out of class bell rang on the radio, and Liner's ears moved undetectably, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, and stopped Wen Miao's dangerous thoughts in time: "Master Cat, I think if you don't Shall I discuss it with Boss Shen?"

As she spoke, she got up holding the exercise book that she collected in her hand, and before going to the office, she said with uneasiness: "I feel that if you really make this thing, he should not scold you." If there is a problem, you may be directly beaten to death by him."

what?
Wen Miao blinked innocently, is it that serious?

Wen Miao pondered in her heart for a while, and felt that what her sister said seemed to be so reasonable, so she planned to discuss it with Shen Jiayu again, but just as she turned around, she put her elbow on Shen Jiayu's table. Before he had time to speak, he heard Shen Jiayu say without raising his head: "Let's not talk about the plaque."

Wen Miao: "..."

Hey, she hasn't said anything yet!
He ate a ruthless rejection head-on.

At this time, a voice suddenly came from the back door of the classroom: "Squad leader! Someone is looking for you."

Wen Miao touched the tip of her nose, so she had no choice but to swallow this topic back to her stomach for the time being, she answered, stood up and walked outside.

As soon as she left the classroom, a large bouquet of delicate red roses was handed to her. Wen Miao was directly stimulated by the strong fragrance of the flowers and sneezed, subconsciously tilting her head.

The one who handed the flowers was a boy with an unfamiliar appearance, wearing the school uniform of the headquarters, tall, fair and handsome, with silver-rimmed glasses on his face, he looked refined.

Because of the overly strong floral fragrance, Wen Miao stepped back a little, then raised her head and glanced at the boy, and then came to a conclusion in half a second: Oh, I don't know him.

Taking another look at the boy's companion, Wen Miao came to the same conclusion: Oh, I don't know each other either.

Probably because the red rose was too eye-catching, it was really hard for people to keep a low profile. The boy walked along the corridor outside the classroom, and there were already many onlookers behind his buttocks.

When they saw who the red rose was going to be given to, more students squeezed forward. The crowd didn't know who was the first to blow the whistle, and they yelled "Hurry up" for fear of chaos. , come out to watch the excitement, there is a class of confession!".

With a voice that soared into the sky, it was like a drop of water falling into an exploded oil pan. The calm atmosphere of the night was instantly broken, and the entire teaching building was boiling.

What could be more refreshing than a sudden exciting and wonderful gossip in the busy study life?
Even Wen Miao was cheered up by this voice.

Of course, if the protagonist of this gossip is not herself, then she should be more energetic.

The first class also became commotion following this sentence. The students didn't know what was going on at first. After all, they were in the top student class. They still had the strength to face gossip, so they made a mess outside. At that time, everyone was burying their heads in writing their homework without hearing anything from the window.

As a result, it was finally discovered that the protagonist of this "event outside the window" was actually the monitor of the class.

That's different.

Most of the people in the classroom lost their pens and ran out to watch the excitement.

(End of this chapter)

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