Chapter 136 In fact...

Lin Pengjie's feet were stuck in place, motionless, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he didn't say a word in the end.

He lowered his head, then raised his head quickly, trying to make himself smile brighter, "Yes, I shouldn't like you."

He took a few steps forward and knelt down in front of Wang Sansan, reaching out to help her.

"Get up and stop crying."

When Lin Pengjie touched Wang Sansan with her fingertips, she shuddered subconsciously and dodged Lin Pengjie calmly.

In fact, Wang Sansan didn't like Lin Pengjie at all.

Although his facial features are surprisingly lacklustre, and apart from his grades, he is also surprisingly mediocre in class C3, Wang Sansan still has his own pride.

An ordinary boy like Lin Pengjie is not her type at all.

She doesn't like anyone in class C3 at all, and the so-called boyfriend is just a fabrication.

but……

Wang Sansan still raised her tearful eyes, and looked at Lin Pengjie expectantly, "Feng Chuchu doesn't like you, can you like me?"

That appearance is extremely humble, as if holding out the most precious sincerity in the world, just for that person to take a look.

Such words pushed Feng Chuchu into an unfavorable situation.

Sure enough, almost no one condemned Wang Sansan anymore, even Lin Pengjie couldn't help but soften his heart.

No matter how ordinary Wang Sansan's appearance is, she has thought through Feng Chuchu's words and deeds, and her voice and smile are somewhat pitiful.

Feng Chuchu squinted her eyes, looked at Wang Sansan calmly, and was somewhat wary of this person in her heart.

No one cared about what Wang Sansan said before that class C3 could not accommodate, and Claret Lin Pengjie even forgot what he said that class C3 did not welcome such people.

"Jingle bells - tinkle bells -"

It's a long story, but it's just a big break between classes. The sudden bell for class brought the farce to an abrupt end.

"San San, go back to class first."

"San San, don't worry about them, you are the best in class C3, you can't fall behind in your academic performance."

……

Sobbing, Wang Sansan returned to her seat, and before leaving, she glanced at Feng Chuchu invisibly, with a flash of sternness.

The girl's pupils narrowed slightly, and she didn't miss Wang Sansan's eyes at all.

A greasy feeling like ungraspable soap emerged spontaneously, and Wang Sansan made the wind choke in his throat.

"Hello, Feng Chuchu?"

The short-haired girl who spoke for Feng Chuchu before called out to the girl in a low voice.

She was sitting in Feng Chuchu's front seat, and she only needed to turn her head to see the girl's facial expression.

The girl raised her eyebrows, and she was not surprised to see the girl smiling cutely at her.

"You really stole Wang Sansan's boyfriend? Just Lin Pengjie? Isn't it?"

The girl scratched her chin, pushed back her short hair, and showed a handsome and charming smile.

"I don't think your eyesight is that bad?"

"No...Although student Lin is very good, he is not the type I like..."

Feng Chuchu still dutifully played the role of a white lotus, weakly refuted the girl, and even said good things for Lin Pengjie.

"Come on, your method of coaxing those brats is almost the same,"

The girl directly reached out to touch the girl's face in disgust, "Stop laughing like that, I look disgusting."

"How can a really simple person directly poke someone's feet with a sentence? Are you the heroine of your Mary Su novel?"

Before the girl could answer, a piece of chalk hit the girl with short hair straight on the head.

"Lu Xingzhou, class is on! Shut up!"

The math teacher put the lesson plan on the desk and shouted loudly.

(End of this chapter)

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