Chapter 92
Seeing that she was about to enter the teaching building, Shi Xiaorui returned to her previous shy state, grabbing the sleeves of Feng Chuchu's school uniform with a flushed face.

"What, you haven't told me your name yet?"

Shi Xiaorui looked at Feng Chuchu expectantly, thinking in her heart that she must be added to the school belle list.

"It's windy."

The girl showed a sweet smile, as gentle as a spring breeze, "Can you tell me where Class C3 is?"

"what?!"

Shocked, Shi Xiaorui screamed uncontrollably, and found that her voice was too loud and attracted the attention of others, so she quickly covered her mouth to prevent her voice from attracting the attention of other passing students.

"Are you Feng Chuchu?"

She asked in a low voice, with a look of disbelief.

God, how could this be Feng Chuchu?

As a reporter who is full of gossip, Shi Xiaorui is very familiar with this kind of controversial topic.

Wasn't Feng Chuchu dressed all day long in a coquettish, low-V topless skirt, heavy makeup and high heels, making her look like a prostitute?

Moreover, her grades are terrible, she almost never attends classes, she just idles around all day long, and even if she has a small amount of money at home, she can't afford it.

In fact, there are a lot of rich people in Jiayan. How many rich people send their children to study in Jiayan, because Jiayan not only takes exams, but also does a good job in quality education. Whether it is going abroad or the college entrance examination, All pretty good.

Classes in all grades are divided into three grades, ABC, A is the best, C is the worst, AC has only three classes each, and B has fourteen classes. As for the digital class numbers, they are randomly assigned, depending on the quality of the class irrelevant.

Feng Chuchu's C class can be said to be one of the few classes with the worst academic performance.

Right now, is this young girl with untouched makeup and clear features looking handsome?She seemed too clever, too.

Shi Xiaorui was shocked.

"Yeah? Why?"

Feng Chuchu twitched the corners of her mouth, she had to recall the previous behavior of the original owner, and then she could only look at the sky speechlessly, what could she do, she was also very desperate.

"No... no."

Shi Xiaorui covered her mouth in denial, still full of surprise, "What's wrong with you? Suddenly figured it out?"

Feng Chuchu met Shi Xiaorui's gaze, and answered kindly, seemingly serious, but actually made up, "No, because the person I like doesn't like me, I was a little stimulated. If he likes me, maybe I will It's back to how it was before."

... Shi Xiaorui thinks that the person Feng Chuchu likes should never like her.

"Ah, that's really unfortunate..." Shi Xiaorui gave a few words of comfort, and glanced at her watch, "Ah, I'm going to be late! I'm leaving first!..."

She hurriedly turned around and left, running so fast that even Feng Chuchu didn't catch her hand.

... But before you leave, tell me where Class C3 is in the second year of high school!
Feng Chuchu looked at her empty palm silently, she didn't grab Shi Xiaorui!

You can't blame her if you want to blame it, you can only blame the original owner who hasn't gone to school a few times, and doesn't even remember where his class is.

Feng Chuchu walked towards the map below the building with a heavy heart, and wrote down the directions on the fancy map.After going through countless twists and turns, I finally arrived at the door of my class, and couldn't help but shed tears.

She obviously went out very early, why is she still late! !

The door of Class C3, sophomore year, was closed at the moment, and only Lang Langzao's voice could be heard from inside.

(End of this chapter)

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