Xue God has mines at home

Chapter 299 Sugar is Sweet
Also called Yibao.

The little girl blushed up to her ears, and he pinched one hand in the palm of her hand, and gently slapped her fine eyelashes: "Liar, if you liked me, you wouldn't change seats."

Some students came over to throw trash in the back row, and looked at them a few more times, but Ning Zhixu didn't let go.

Pulling her to explain patiently: "If I'm disobedient, I won't be able to accompany you. Your Master Xu is about to sell himself to the tenth middle school."

Nan Yi's eyes fell on the words he had copied dozens of times, and he raised his chin: "Including that?"

"Ah."

Thinking about the ghost idea in her heart, the little girl turned her gaze back to look at him: "You moved my table over, so you are not disobedient?"

This word——

The young man raised his eyebrows slightly, with a strong smile in his voice: "Who is chasing whom? Want to touch me?"

Nan Yi didn't want to lie to him and let him down so much, she answered honestly: "I'm used to being next to you, I don't want to be so far away from you."

"Row."

The boy let go of her hand, stood up and walked sideways past her, walking straight towards Qu Boyang.

The boy who was drawing manga keenly felt the murderous intent approaching.

One of the pesky ghosts who saw him most feared from the side looked at him with a smug smile: "Counsel, you can sit by yourself. Master Xu can give you the table, but my people can't give it to you."

As he spoke, he folded Nanyi's chair on the table and moved them to the window together.

The lonely Qu Boyang:
Nan. Master Xu's person. Meaning:
Witness the whole process of people eating melons:
If you want to talk about coquettishness, it's still you, Mr. Xu.Neither the class teacher nor the school rules can stop him from bullying on campus!

From the bustle in the morning to the current Shizhong Tieba, it is boiling again.

#In order to facilitate evil, Mr. Xu forcibly threatened the little fairy to sit at the same table with him#
#According to eyewitnesses, Master Xu took the hand of the little fairy, suspected of threatening to break his wrist#
#xu ye threaten transfer students: you sit at xu ye's table, xu ye will destroy your deskmate#
Nan Yi thought the sun was too hot, so she sat on the side of the aisle, comfortably covered by Ning Zhixu's natural sun visor.

Knowing that he still has ancient texts to copy.

The little girl took out her notebook, spread out the Chinese documents, and carefully helped him copy them together.

The morning sun shines on the last row, and boys and girls in school uniforms write side by side. The black pen balls slid across each piece of paper smoothly, and the words dance on the paper with light.

Nan Yi was writing seriously when she heard the voice of the boy next to her suddenly.

"Replenish you tonight."

Subconsciously, Nan Yi asked, "What do you give me?", writing on his hands without stopping.

The boy who wrote English words slowly opened his mouth, and the words lingered in his ears: "Kiss good night."

Replenish the good night kiss owed by Her Royal Highness the Princess yesterday.

Nan Yi's wrist was tense, and she copied a wrong word.

She stopped writing.

Seeing the various lollipops spread out at the corner of the table, she didn't eat them, so she knew they were sweet.

She hasn't said she likes this person yet.

But it's hers too.

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After the morning class ended, Nan Yi didn't want to go to the cafeteria during the rush hour, so Ning Zhixu went to buy her milk tea first, and took her to eat when there were fewer people.

Qu Boyang rushed to the basketball court with the basketball in his arms after class.

There are only a few students in the classroom who bought snacks and came back to eat.

Nan Yi was still copying classical Chinese, and when she was shaking her arms to relax, a little girl from a foreign class ran in and asked, "Excuse me, is Ning Zhixu sitting here?"

Nan Yi nodded.

Before asking what happened, the next second the girl stuffed the chocolate into Ningzhi Xu's table hole at a very fast speed.

　Good afternoon everyone.

　　It's another day of working hard!
　　Awwhhh, the hair loss bucket chirped.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)