Fast wear male god is super fierce

Chapter 237 The tablemate is milkshake flavor 32
It's nothing more than tenderness.

"Bring your phone."

Saaya passed her finger over and asked, "What are you doing?"

The mobile phone does not even have a password, and the interface just opened is the test result.

It's all out.

There are even class and school rankings.

The bottom one in the class.

After all, it is an experimental class in Class [-] of the third year of high school, so almost all the students in the class are the best in the whole year.

Sa Ling suddenly remembered the interface she opened just now, and just about to grab it, her fingers stopped again.

"I took the exam..."

Saaya's gaze suddenly froze.

Han Jiao held up his mobile phone and placed it in front of Sha Ling.

It clearly shows his achievements.

second last……?
Saaya: "..."

"What did you do... How could you be the second to last in the exam, and your grades are similar to mine, Han Jiao, you are crazy."

The tip of the nose has a sour feeling.

Han Jiao smiled happily.

"Next time I'll be in the same exam room as you. If you take so few exams again, I won't chase after you."

Saaya kept hugging his waist.

The soft little body is in the boy's arms, and the years are quiet.

"Then you have to be number one next time, or you won't be allowed to chase."

……

The next day I went to school to rearrange the seats. The new head teacher's method of seat adjustment was a bit confusing.

Sa Ling sat in the first row next to her, with Su Yue at the same table.

Han Jiao sat in the middle, in the Xueba area.

Sa Ling's sitting position is a bit off, but it's okay, she can see the blackboard clearly, and the one on the other side is a bit reflective.

The second period is over.

A teenager outside was standing looking for someone.

When his eyes fell on the person by the window at the door, his eyes lit up.

"Saaya!"

Saaya who was reading a book raised her head slightly.

It's Yu Yong...

The person who held her paper that day.

Yu Yong opened the window and lay down beside the window, looking at Sha Ling's fair face.

Fingers suddenly passed a note in.

Then he left with a smile.

Almost most of the people in the class are attracted by this side.

Even Su Yue next to her looked at the note that her finger was forced.

There was a sly look in his eyes.

"It can't be a love letter, I don't know who it is."

Out of the corner of the eye, he glanced at Han Jiao who was sitting in the back right. He didn't seem to be moving.

The light shone on the note, making it a bit dazzling.

The clear handwriting is not as good-looking as Han Jiao's handwriting.

Write a string of numbers.

Saaya frowned.

Su Yue looked over, "Hahaha, what a shame on WeChat ID, this young man is a bit innocent."

Sa Ling looked at Su Yue expressionlessly, and Su Yue immediately made a gesture of shutting up with her fingers.

Curling his fingers slightly, he glanced at Han Jiao and threw the note into the trash bag.

I was doing a math problem at noon, so Su Yue waited for her for a long time.

Everyone in the class left, only Han Jiao, who was tall in the middle, was still sitting.

After Sha Ling finished writing, she got up and was about to leave when Han Jiao stopped her.

Su Yue froze for a moment, blinking her eyes.

"Then I'll go first?"

Sa Ling was a little puzzled, seeing her slender wrist being tightly held, she didn't speak.

He nodded to Su Yue.

After Su Yue left, she looked at Han Jiao.

"what happened?"

Han Jiao's eyes were dark and his voice was hoarse.

"Why is he looking for you?"

It's good enough not to beat him up, and come to deliver a note?
Ah.

"Send a string of numbers, I don't know what to throw away..."

Han Jiao walked forward slowly.

His eyes looked straight at the girl's black-rimmed eyes.

"not sure what it is?"

(End of this chapter)