School tyrant goddess look at me

Chapter 42
After being stunned for two seconds, Song Yixuan became inexplicably excited, and then she got up from the window sill, muttering, "It's the first time Gu Yunqing is looking for me!", and ran out the door briskly.

Downstairs, Tang Miaomiao was still shouting tirelessly:
"Song Yixuan! Get out of here!"

An Le looked at the failure to break the level that popped up on the phone screen, and sighed, with a little impatience in his brows and eyes.

Song Yixuan, that little bastard, asked her to clean up her mess again!
"Stop doing the questions, play a game and relax."

She put the phone in front of Bai Muting, then got up and looked out the window.

Bai Muting looked at the notification on the screen that he had failed to break through the level, and realized that this was the level that she would not be able to pass. His face was a little hesitant, and his voice was clear and pleasant:
"But class is about to start..."

An Le's eyes fell on the two people downstairs. The pretty girl with the ponytail slowly overlapped with the picture of the tall girl in the red dress in her mind. Her eyebrows and eyes were slightly cold, and she never turned her head and said to him:
"If you help me through, I will promise you a request, okay?"

After she finished speaking, without waiting for his answer, she said to the downstairs:
"Shut up, it's so noisy."

Her voice was slightly cold, and those picturesque peach blossom eyes swept over Tang Miaomiao lightly, with a icy cold light.

Then, he glanced at the people watching from the surrounding windows, and said lightly:
"No more classes?"

The sound was not loud, but extremely powerful, and the surroundings instantly became quiet, but in the blink of an eye, there were no people on the surrounding window sills.

The girl has black hair and a shawl. Her appearance is very outstanding. A pair of bright and charming peach blossom eyes slightly drooping, revealing a lazy indifference. The blue and white school uniform jacket makes her complexion fair and supple. The whole person is so beautiful that people can't move their eyes.

Tang Miaomiao was taken aback, and after a long time of reaction, she realized that the girl who suddenly appeared was An Le, but when she realized that there was no one at the window, An Le had already sat back in her seat and closed the window.

She stared at Han Huang next to her in a daze, seeing that he was still looking at the window with his head slightly raised, the bright smile on the corner of his mouth was very dazzling. When she thought of Han Huang chasing after An Le in junior high school, she immediately lost her breath where to come.

"Han Huang! I knew you still liked An Le!"

The smile on the corner of Han Huang's mouth was restrained, and he glanced at her lazily with peach blossom eyes, then turned and walked towards the entrance of the teaching building.

Seeing that the other party ignored her at all, she stomped her feet and followed him angrily, and asked persistently:
"Han Huang! Do you think you still like An Le?!"

Han Huang didn't seem to hear it, and walked straight forward without squinting.

Tang Miaomiao was in a hurry, she raised her hand and grabbed her sleeve, and said angrily:
"Anle, she can't possibly like you! Don't be stupid, okay! She didn't like you two years ago! She still won't like you now!"

Han Huang stopped and pulled the sleeves out of her hands, his naturally affectionate peach blossom eyes slowly stained with a smile.

"Whether An Le will like me, I don't know, but I still know that I will never like you, so..."

The class bell rang suddenly, interrupting his words.

He paused for a while, as if he wanted to wait for the ringing to stop before continuing.

It's just that the smile on his eyebrows gradually disappeared with the ringing of the class bell, Tang Miaomiao's heart sank, and she had a bad premonition.

When the bell rang, there was no smile on his face.

He continued: "So, please stay away from me."

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An Le glanced at the Chinese teacher who was writing on the blackboard on the podium, raised her hand to poke the people around her, and said softly:
"Bai Muting..."

Bai Muting glanced at her hastily, then continued to stare at the phone screen.

"Ok?"

His voice was originally clear and pleasant, but because he deliberately lowered his voice, it became a little deeper at the moment, and the low and light ending fell to her ears, which was inexplicably seductive.

She raised her hand to support her side face, and stared at his beautiful and delicate face with her head tilted.

Actually, he looks pretty good.

only……

(End of this chapter)