Chapter 8

Su Ju, who was about to eat, looked up at the tablemate, and decided to express her gratitude.

Bo Yanjing was concentrating on solving the equations in the math book, when the pen in his hand stopped suddenly.

A plain hand appeared in his eyes, and a colorful candy lay in the palm.

"give you to eat."

Su Ju generously handed the candy in front of him, at least it was the only fudge she had left.

The bell rang for the end of class, and everyone in the classroom couldn't wait to leave.

Lin Rou's voice at the classroom door: "Hurry up, Orange, let's go play badminton."

Bo Yanjing wanted to say no to eating, but his thin lips opened slightly, and the owner of the palm directly stuffed the sugar into his mouth through the gap.

Su Ju also wanted to leave, seeing that Bo Yanjing hadn't taken her candy yet, she seized the opportunity as soon as she opened her sharp eyes and lips.

"Eat my candy, you will not be mine, just to express my gratitude to you, don't think too much."

Su Ju patted her tablemate who was caught off guard with sugar in her mouth, and ran out to catch up with Lin Rou.

The classroom was noisy, no one paid attention to Bo Yanjing's annoyance.

Chewing the sugar in his mouth, his sweet teeth softened.

He doesn't like sweets, so he scored another point.

"Hey, what were you doing just now, I can see that you seem to have given something to your tablemate."

Su Ju held Lin Rou's slender shoulders, hung her school uniform jacket in one hand, and replied casually.

"Just took his homework, thank you."

Can the food protector give sugar to others? ? ?
"You were able to borrow his homework? Admired."

"You don't understand this. Sister Su takes the initiative to attack, who can bear it."

While choosing a badminton racket, the students joked.

Su Ju: ...

what with what.

He Si clearly should act like a Chinese teacher, but he is an astonishing physical education teacher, and the most important thing is their head teacher.

He would run and squat if he didn't agree with each other, and he was exhausted after a class, but if he passed the test, he didn't care how to play this class.

Su Ju has been fined before, so she is quite honest when it comes to homework.

"Are you sure you're hitting the ball and not the wind?"

Su Ju tied up a neat and rare ponytail, and smiled a little on her palm-sized face: "What do you know, I call it technical."

Carrying the ball target, to catch the next one, sweat beaded out of his slightly raised nose.

"What are you doing over there?"

Use your hand as a fan, greet the wind twice, and look in the direction of the scream.

There are girls in their own class, and there are girls in other classes.

"It is estimated that they are playing basketball at the same table as you, and they are going for you and him."

"Who told you not to take physical education class, you don't know, he is really handsome when he plays basketball."

Lin Rou also got off the stage and stayed close to her, her nympho face almost caught up with her when she saw her idol.

"He, still plays basketball?"

She thought gentle boys wouldn't do such eye-catching sports.

Lin Rou pulled her to go there: "Of course, it's not like you, you're too lazy to die, you're tired after playing badminton a few times."

The most important thing is to catch the air, and the ball will be hit once at most.

Su Ju: You ignorant humans, she got hit twice! ! !
"Ahhhhhh, so handsome."

"I cry Liao, why is he not in our class, I will definitely collect pocket money to let him debut."

He was only halfway there when he heard a nympho-like voice.

A voice from the front exploded: "Get out of the way."

"Sister Su."

Linrou, who was thrown from a distance, reacted faster than her head, and dodged for a while, forgetting Su Ju who was behind her.

He hit it right.

(End of this chapter)

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