The little fairy who is reborn as a school grass boss

Chapter 71 071 The girl I like has light in her eyes.

Shen Qinghuan looked up at the English teacher, made sure that she was still writing on the blackboard carefully, and spread out the note carefully.

They all say that their words are like their own, but not everything is so absolute in life.

For example, Shen Qinghuan's handwriting obviously did not match her appearance.

Lu Ziheng was a surprise, he was a standardized existence in everything, and Shen Qing hoped that he could be compared to him.

On the note, Lu Ziheng drew a Q version of Shen Qinghuan with the text Ollie, saying that she is very brave today.

Shen Qinghuan's delicate face suddenly burned.

She didn't know how to reply to Lu Ziheng.

Thank him for hosting his homeless self for a night?
No.

It's too straightforward to write it this way.

Thank him for growing up with me?

In this case, isn't it too literary?

The note Lu Ziheng sent over was like a hot potato. Shen Qinghuan was afraid of making the other party unhappy when it was cold, and he couldn't handle it when it was hot.

After much deliberation, there was no good way, so I graffitied a similar Q version of Lu Ziheng on it, with two words thank you.

After Lu Ziheng received the note, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, he didn't continue to reply to Shen Qinghuan, but put the note piously in his pencil case.

His stationery box is still the tin box of his childhood, and it looks very ceremonial when it is locked.

Shen Qinghuan's thoughts were disturbed by the English teacher's sudden tone of voice, she restrained her thoughts of wanting to understand Lu Ziheng, and concentrated on recording the points emphasized by the English teacher in the notebook.

The school bell rang.

The children in the rocket class held back a morning reading and an English class.

Finally, the gossiping girls couldn't help but ask Shen Qinghuan if those words on the Internet were true.

This made Shen Qinghuan, who was planning to go to the bathroom, stuck in her seat, she didn't know how to say it in front of these people.

In her previous life, she had seen too many duplicitous people in the entertainment industry. It is very possible that she said nice things before, but turned around and pushed you into the abyss.

"What are you guys doing together?" Zhou Zihan pushed aside the crowd and walked in front of Shen Qinghuan.

Shen Qinghuan looked at his former class monitor in junior high school, because he was more experienced, and now he is also the deputy class monitor of the rocket class.

Liu Min watched the monitoring in the reading class yesterday, and knew that Jiang Silu was born to be the most suitable for learning. He didn't have the ability to suppress the class, and he was afraid that the sudden revocation would cause a psychological shadow on the sensitive adolescent children, so he asked Zhou Zihan, who knew the basics, to go Assist Jiang Silu in his work.

"Deputy squad leader. We are asking Qing Huan, are those words on the Internet true?"

"Do you think it's true or not?" Zhou Zihan choked the other party.

"We weren't in the same class as Shen Qinghuan before, so how do we know who she is!" the other party resentfully said.

"Since you can come here and ask, you already have a preconceived impression of me in your heart. Even if I have a thousand mouths and utter thousands of sentences, I can't get rid of the deep-rooted things in your hearts."

Lu Ziheng stayed up all night, and originally took advantage of the class to lie down on the table to take a rest.

But the surroundings were always in chaos, he was very annoyed by the noise, before he raised his face to help Shen Qinghuan, he was shocked by the words of the little girl beside him.

He has always known that the little girl he likes has bright eyes and is brave enough to overcome difficulties.

"Shen Qinghuan. Isn't it a sign of guilt when you say this?" Some students who were originally kind in the morning reading finally tore off their disguise after class.

(End of this chapter)