Living With the School Flower: The Master of Flirtation

   At this moment, Zhao Xiaotian's admiration for Leng Xuan is really like the surging water of the Yangtze River, rushing endlessly...

   If Leng Xuan was the idol in his heart before, then at this moment, there is no doubt that Leng Xuan has become the **** in his heart.

  Leng Xuan was also taken aback by Zhao Xiaotian's exaggerated expression, thinking that Zhao Xiaotian said that he was in love, and felt even more strange, thinking, "It's too late for the eldest lady to hate me, how could she like me?" ’

He couldn't help but opened the paper ball and took a look, and found that the handwriting was still beautiful and generous just now, and this group became messy and sharp. Obviously, this word was written with anger, and when I thought of the meaning of the word, I suddenly felt in my heart. Confused, she thought to herself, "What's wrong with Miss Ling today? Don't you usually get angry when she sees me, why is she a little abnormal today? Could it be that she was pretending before, but she has always cared about me very much in her heart? Otherwise, how can there be jealousy in this handwriting?"

   looked back at Ling Xuejiu again, it was only a side view, the black and silky hair was slightly messy scattered, which set off the translucent white and crystal white complexion, it was really beautiful and suffocating...

The reason why he usually doesn't pay much attention to Ling Xuejiu's appearance is just because he feels that he and Ling Xuejiu are not from the same world at all. I have always looked up to Ling Xuejiu's appearance, and never had any extravagant expectations. It is like a piece of precious jade, everyone can appreciate it, but the one who truly understands that beauty must be the one who can get close to the beautiful jade. 's owner.

It was at this sight that Leng Xuan's favorability towards Ling Xuejiu had already increased a lot, but it had not reached the level where a toad wanted to eat swan meat. He smiled bitterly and wrote a few words with a pen, crumpling it into a piece of paper. group, throw it away...

In fact, all of this is really a big misunderstanding. When Li Mengjie threw the paper ball out just now, when she saw that it was thrown on Zhao Xiaotian, she quickly turned her head around, took the textbook, and pretended to read the book seriously, but in her heart Saying 'Oops, throw it wrong, what a shame'.

But Ling Xuejiu saw Li Mengjie throwing the paper ball, so he glanced in the direction the paper ball flew to, and then looked at Zhao Xiaotian again, feeling more and more strange in his heart, after glaring at Zhao Xiaotian, he was full again. With a curious face, he pushed Li Mengjie's arm and whispered, "Xiaojie, are you interested in Zhao Xiaotian? Why do you want to make a ball of paper with him? What's written on it?"

   Li Mengjie was really embarrassed and angry when she heard it, she glared at Ling Xuejiu and said, "Xuejie, what are you doing, how could I..."

"Hey, are you angry with embarrassment?" Ling Xuejiu teased, and then said with a serious face: "But Xiaojie, although Zhao Xiaotian's performance during his lunch break was very impressive, don't forget, Uncle Li and the others don't look down on them. Such a poor boy, I think you should die!" He said, shaking his head sympathetically.

  Li Mengjie is going crazy, what is this...

However, when she thought of Ling Xuejiu's sentence, "Uncle Li, they can't look down on such a poor boy", she felt inexplicably suffocated, and she felt a little sour, pouted, and snorted, "What a mess, Xuejiu. , I won't take a fancy to Zhao Xiaotian."