Chapter 336 Three or two ebony plums outside the bamboo ([-])
Hearing what An Cheng said, Qiao Wei realized that Wu Zichu, who was sitting on her right, blushed.

His skin was originally fair, a cool-toned white, but at this moment, it seemed like a layer of rouge had been dabbed on, or like a drinker taking a sip of wine, a faint pink appeared in the white, Indescribably cute.

Wu Zichu turned his head slightly, glanced at An Cheng from the corner of his eye, and did not speak.

"Hey, it's not some big girl who didn't come out of the court in ancient times. She blushes at the first sight of a girl. What are you doing? Are you thinking about something messy?" An Cheng was very upset, "You don't think that this stinky girl Have you taken a fancy to you? Don't be ridiculous! This stinky girl has high eyesight."

However, her tone was full of the sense of superiority that "she can't even look down on someone as good as me, how could she look down on people from the bottom of society like you".

Qiao Wei lifted her lips, and childishly provoked her back, "Why is it impossible?"

She was really annoyed by this guy's attitude of always treating himself as his own and always wanting to declare his sovereignty.

Obviously the two of them had nothing to do with each other, but the moment this guy opened his mouth, he was so sour that he looked at her like a resentful husband, looking at her like he was looking at a female version of Chen Shimei.

No one noticed that Wu Zichu's earlobes also quietly turned red.

"How dare you!" An Cheng stared, wishing to make a big hole in Qiao Wei's face. "I, I, I told the teacher...you are in puppy love!"

Qiao Wei raised her middle finger silently.

Elementary school students don't bother to do this kind of threat, okay?
"Qing... Ouch!"

Before An Cheng finished speaking, he covered his forehead, and a short piece of white chalk fell from his forehead.

"Get out if you don't attend class, don't affect other students' lectures!"

Both Sang Yu and Wu Zichu were top students, and they really didn't say anything or do anything in this matter, so of course there was no need to "get out".

But Qiao Wei was not so lucky.

Outside the classroom, Qiao Wei and An Cheng stood with their backs against the wall.

An Cheng was hanging around, with one foot on the wall and the other on the ground, looking at the flowers and birds in the flower bed with great interest, and sharing something with Qiao Wei from time to time.

An Cheng was so happy that he finally didn't have to take the damn class.

It is a good thing for him to be able to stand outside the classroom and have an honest reason not to attend class.

——Of course, the premise is that the teacher does not call the parents to complain.

And to be able to stand outside the classroom with Qing Qiaowei and enjoy the "two-person space", for An Cheng, this is even more a great thing.

Now, even if she doesn't want to talk to him anymore, she can only be forced to face his nagging.

On the contrary, Qiao Wei had no interest at all, and her face was expressionless the whole time.

"This class is a class that I am very interested in."

She originally wanted to study hard.

Although her mind is often distracted during class, her mind is still focused on the content of the teacher's lecture. This is the most concentrated attention she can have on the current class.

But now, just because An Cheng talked to her in class, she, an innocent person, was also involved and had to stand outside the classroom as punishment.

Qiao Wei felt very overwhelmed.

If top students say a few words in class, the teacher will tolerate them and ignore them automatically.

And once a poor student like her talks in class, or someone talks to her, then I'm sorry, she has to take the blame if she doesn't want to.

The difference between the treatment of top students and poor students is too far.

Ten minutes later, the get out of class bell rang.

The students walked out of the classroom one after another. When they went out, they glanced at Qiao Wei and An Cheng who were standing against the wall, and snickered and whispered to their companions secretly.

The teacher came over with the lesson plan in hand, and warned the two of them seriously. After hearing the two promises that they would never do it again, they finally let go: "Okay, get out of class is over, let's go home and have dinner."

Qiao Wei went back to the classroom to get her schoolbag. The classroom was very empty, with only a few people.

Wu Zichu was still sitting in his seat, slowly packing his schoolbag.

Qiao Wei walked over and was about to sweep the books on the desk into her schoolbag when her eyes were suddenly attracted by a small black notebook on the table.

The original owner likes the small and fresh style, and has never bought this kind of black leather notebook.

No name was written on the title page of the notebook.

Qiao Wei held up the notebook and shook it with Wu Zichu, "Your?"

Wu Zichu lowered his head, concentrated on pulling the zipper of his schoolbag, and didn't answer.

Qiao Wei didn't bother to wait for the socially disabled person to reply, so she flipped through her notebook, and lines of beautiful cursive script came into her eyes, flamboyant, elegant fonts, and extremely comfortable typesetting, which made Qiao Wei, a layman, couldn't help but want to read it. Thank you very much.

This kind of brushwork, this kind of work, if I study a little bit, I will definitely be a calligrapher in the future!
Most importantly, the contents of the note...

Qiao Wei couldn't help but let out a "huh".

Isn't this the content of the teacher's lecture just now?

Qiao Wei subconsciously glanced at the cover of Wu Zichu's book, the handwriting signed on it was exactly the same as the notes in the notebook.

"Wu Zichu, your notebook." She handed it over directly.

Wu Zichu shook his head and showed her another notebook.

Qiao Wei glanced at it hastily, and then looked at the notebook in her hand.

She found that the content and handwriting of the two notebooks were exactly the same.

What does it mean?
Qiao Wei was a little confused.

"I remember it for you." Perhaps because he couldn't bear Qiao Wei's ignorance, Wu Zichu finally opened his mouth.

After speaking, he immediately touched his Adam's apple in annoyance.

He is also in the period of changing his voice, his voice is rough and rough, like the sound of a drake.

Usually when he was answering questions in class, Qiao Wei didn't feel anything was wrong, but now when the two of them had a conversation, Wu Zichu's voice weakness was highlighted.

Qiao Wei couldn't help laughing.

So Wu Zichu is not really so cold and reticent, but to maintain his perfect side, he tried his best to reduce the frequency of male duck voices.

"Wu Zichu, your voice..." She smiled and rolled her eyes, showing her small white teeth, "It's very special, I like it."

Wu Zichu looked at her, his tightly pursed lips relaxed little by little.

This time, even the base of his neck turned red.

She said she loved it.

She also said that she liked him...or his voice?
Strictly speaking, Qiao Wei's family has a relationship with Wu Zichu's family.

Qiao Wei learned about these things only after listening to the little girls who were crazy about him.

The house they lived in was in the same community, separated by several buildings.

Although they don't often play together, they met each other when they were young, and they have a general impression of each other, but the impression is not particularly deep, and they can barely be regarded as childhood sweethearts.

The kindergarten they attended was just across the street.

The elementary school they attended was separated by a wall.

Finally, they were promoted to junior high school and became tablemates, and only then did they really know each other.

(End of this chapter)

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