The little fairy who is reborn as a school grass boss

Chapter 53 053 There is a kind of speculation in this world, which is what you think.

Zhao Yunluo, who was extracting his reading notes, hurriedly put down his pen when he heard Lu Ziheng's voice choking Jiang Silu, propped his chin with his right hand, and looked like a smile, like a melon eater.

For three years in junior high school, Zhao Yunluo was the class monitor.

It was even said that before school started, Zhao Yunluo's parents came to find Liu Min in private, and proposed to let the child, who is experienced and responsible, continue to shine in high school.

But Liu Min resolutely rejected Zhao Yunluo's parents on the grounds that Zhao Yunluo's grades were not top-notch and he could not convince the public.

Originally, he thought that Liu Min could pick someone who would convince him so much, but Liu Min actually chose Jiang Silu, the Jiang Silu who has been compared to him since he was a child!
It's impossible for him to be confrontational, but someone will always come forward, similar to Lu Ziheng now.

Zhao Yunluo knew Jiang Silu well, he was strong on the outside but dry on the inside, with a soft mouth, but he was as cowardly as him in his heart.

Sure enough, Jiang Silu was stunned for a while before he replied abruptly to Lu Ziheng: "The fifth page of the class manual says that the reading class is mainly silent reading, otherwise it will affect the normal order of other classes."

Some students hid in the corner and murmured: "Where are there any other classes now! During the summer vacation, only our rocket class in A is in class in the entire imperial capital, so why not talk about the influence or not!"

Jiang Silu blushed. He didn't have the ability to lead the cohesion of the class at all. It was only because the head teacher insisted that it was a pity that he had such a figure not to be the class leader, so he bit the bullet and continued.

The class began to stalemate in a strange atmosphere.

Shen Qinghuan, who was sitting on the seat, suddenly kicked the table forward forcefully, and Lu Ziheng dropped half a bottle of jasmine tea and the English dictionary to the ground at the same time, making a crisp sound.

"The rules and regulations of the rocket class are like this. If you don't want to go to the ordinary class, you can go to the ordinary class! You can rest at home for more than half a month." The girl's lazy voice was very clear in the silent classroom.

Jiang Silu cast a grateful look at Shen Qinghuan.

Shen Qinghuan looked at the classmate who provoked the trouble, and the corners of his lips twitched mockingly, "Don't you think it's awkward to have the resources of the rocket class and make fun of it?"

Hearing that Shen Qinghuan is not easy to mess with, the provocative boy suppressed his anger abruptly.

Calm was restored in the class.

Only Lu Ziheng became more and more unhappy.

Shen Qinghuan not only passed the note to Jiang Silu, but also bought him jasmine tea, and now he is even raised to defend him!

He took out the marker pen in the pencil case, and angrily drew [-] lines on the table.

Shen Qinghuan had a question mark face the whole time.

She scanned Lu Ziheng from head to toe, as if she had found a reason for his anger.

[When school is over, I'll buy you another bottle of jasmine tea, okay? 】

Shen Qinghuan folded the note and placed it on the straight [-]th line.

Lu Ziheng didn't take it right away, as if he was in a gamble, but he also knew that the anger came out of nowhere, and it was even a little funny.

At best, they were tablemates.

Between the same table, even a pure classmate relationship has not been successfully established.

It was the Shen Qinghuan in his guess that he should be treated differently, and he should be given all the special things.

But in the end, it was just what he thought.

Lu Ziheng pretended to wipe the comical [-]th line with his arm inadvertently, and by the way, even the note was brought to his own domain.

Lu Ziheng didn't know how to reply to Shen Qinghuan's question, he had already made a fuss, if it continued like this——

(End of this chapter)