Nalan Xin'er's heartbeat speeded up inexplicably, her bright eyes looked at Dongfang Yunhe like mists of smoke, and she was dumbfounded: What does Uncle Dongfang mean...

Before I could figure it out, the center of gravity sank suddenly.

She is down to earth again.

Looking down the ground, she suddenly realized: It turned out that he was holding her and stepped over that dirty little puddle!

A faint gratitude and a trace of guilt surged in my heart. Alas, I tried to suppress the uncle, is it a bit unkind...

"Professor Dongfang, right..."

Although Nalan Xin'er is a little bit naughty, but after all, she is still a good girl with an upright heart. She is embarrassed to apologize when she feels guilty.

But before he said half of the words, the sorry "qi" hadn't been spoken yet, the man had silently let go of his hand, and strode towards the jet black car parked in front of the school.

"Boom—"

The door opens and closes.

Nalan Xin'er's cherry mouth opened and closed, watching the car leave.

There was a faint doubt in the little movement in her heart: How did she feel that when Professor Dongfang was holding her just now, it seemed that the rain around her had stopped for an instant?

And as soon as he put her down, as soon as he left her, raindrops poured on him again!

So dreamy, so mysterious!

Is it her illusion?

Behind them, the female classmates gathered around:

"Hey, smelly girl, you did it on purpose just now!"

"Why are you an ugly monster to provoke our Eastern male god!"

"You speak, what kind of green onion are you dare to let the male **** hold you!"

The jealousy of women is terrible.

Nalan Xiner is now the target of public criticism.

Who made everyone besieging Professor Dongfang for a long time, they couldn't get close to him, but Nalan Xin'er was pounced, pressed, and hugged... It's hard for people not to be jealous!

Nalan Xin'er retracted her gaze, turned her head abruptly, her eyes sharp: "Isn't he just a two-legged man? If you have the ability, you can go too!"

Full of momentum, disdainful provocation!

That man, the elder sister rushed, pressed, and was hugged. Why, do you have an opinion?

Bite sister if you refuse to accept it!

In the drizzle, a faint arrogant aura spread.

However, this group of female classmates who came to question, after a moment of stunned, did not retreat, nor did they collapse as expected, but...

Laughing chuckle!

At first they snickered with their mouths, and soon everyone couldn't help it anymore, and they all covered their stomachs and bent over: "Hahahaha...Laughing to death...hahahaha...deserves her to harass the Oriental male god... …Hahahaha...the self-made end..."

Nalan Xin'er's delicate Emei twisted, looking at the crowd laughing loudly, inexplicably.

Take the wrong medicine?

Why is there a collective convulsion?

Following everyone's mocking eyes, she couldn't help but touch her little face.

This touch doesn't matter!

Touched the mud full of hands!

Damn it!

No wonder she always felt greasy and crooked, she thought she was touched by Professor Dongfang just now, she was a little uncomfortable!

It turned out to be...

Damn it, uncle Dongfang! Actually pit her!

Pretending to help her wipe off the rain from her face, she actually took the opportunity to smear her face with mud!

The mirror at the school gate projected her face at the moment--

There is a plaster on the forehead, three gray beards on each side of the cheeks, and a gray dot on the tip of the nose... Wipe, it's a little cat! And it's the ugly one!

Damn it, too angry sister!

Hastily! She knew, she knew, that man is not a good thing!

She must be her strong X!

It is definitely not a good thing to force her to stand on the podium and punish her with homework.

I was angry, and a sneered sneer came from my ear...

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