School tyrant goddess look at me

Chapter 40 Transfer Students 3

Chapter 40 Transfer Students 3
An Le raised his head slightly, looking at the young man with a clean temperament beside him.

"Can I throw it away?"

It was he who misunderstood her. Bai Muting's face was a little embarrassed, and he glanced at her with embarrassment in his bright eyes, and nodded softly:
"……Can."

The corner of An Le's mouth raised, and he raised his hand to throw it down, but someone grabbed his wrist again.

Song Yixuan approached with a positive face, and snatched the empty yogurt box from her hand.

"I'll come! I'll come! I'll throw!"

She rolled up her sleeves, with a look of interest on her face, Anle smiled helplessly, and sat back in her seat, she was the only one who could play with throwing trash.

Bai Muting glanced at her, and then sat back in his seat.

Song Yixuan stretched her hand out of the window without even looking at it. She patted her chest with a confident expression on her face, "Do you believe I can throw it in with my eyes closed!"

Although An Le really didn't want to answer such a mentally handicapped question, as a child, she still played with her.

"I do not believe."

"..."

Song Yixuan, who was being hit every day, changed her target again, turned to Bai Muting and asked:
"Bai Muting, do you believe it?"

Bai Muting blinked and glanced at An Le, and when their eyes met, he shook his head.

"Do not believe."

"Ah."

An Le couldn't help laughing out loud.

Song Yixuan glared at her angrily, "Why are you laughing! If you don't believe me, I'll show you!"

They are now on the second floor, only three meters above the ground, how could she not throw them in!

She said that she threw it with her eyes closed, she really threw it with her eyes closed, and she just threw it without looking at her hands.

She opened her eyes, raised her eyebrows confidently, "Shh, listen carefully, the sound of victory..."

"Damn it! Who the hell threw it?!"

Instead of the sound of the yogurt box falling into the trash can, the screams of the girls downstairs resounded through the sky.

"..."

Song Yixuan's confident expression froze, and she pretended to be calm and asked the two people in front of her:
"...What was the sound just now?"

An Le returned her beautiful smile: "You heard me right, you hit someone."

Bai Muting on the side nodded blankly, expressing his agreement.

"You hit someone..."

"……Depend on!"

Song Yixuan, who was facing reality squarely, made a loud noise, turned around and lay down on the window sill, looking down.

"Let me see which unlucky guy it is..."

Not knowing what she saw, she stopped talking.

"Song Yixuan?!"

At this moment, there was another cry of surprise from downstairs, the voice was thin and high-pitched, it seemed to be the same person as the girl who screamed just now.

Song Yixuan looked down for two seconds, then calmly raised her head to look at An Le with a strange expression.

"It's really bad luck that I didn't read the almanac when I went out today. The unlucky guy who was smashed downstairs was actually that little bitch Tang Miaomiao."

"..."

An Le paused, her pretty peach eyes were a little surprised, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but raise, "This fate is really in place."

Bai Muting on the side blinked and asked curiously:
"Who is Tang Miaomiao..."

Song Yixuan pointed downstairs, and said seriously:
"A young lady who doesn't know how much she weighs, is unruly, willful, stupid and stupid, and spoiled by her family to the point of extreme narcissism, here, it's the unlucky guy downstairs."

"..."

"Song Yixuan! Why are you pretending to be dead! Do you know that you hit someone?! Song Yixuan?! Why are you hiding! I saw you! Come out!"

The yelling of the girl downstairs became louder and louder, and one couldn't help but sigh, what a good voice.

An Le raised her hand to her chin, and looked at Song Yixuan with a smile on her face, "It's disturbing her to death."

Song Yixuan raised her eyebrows, she was really noisy as always.

She turned around and leaned back on the window sill again, raising her voice:
"Yo! Who am I? Isn't this our lovely and beautiful Miss Tang Miaomiao! What's the matter, today Miss wants to show off her singing skills and sing the sound of a dolphin?"

(End of this chapter)

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