The Little Brat’s Sweet And Sassy

  Chapter 212 Secretly (one more)

  Ning Li turned her head and looked over, and she saw that Lin Zhouyang was holding a box with an apple and a toffee inside.

  He Xiaochen was surprised:

   "Hey, who gave this, you know Ning Li, you like toffee?"

   "Xueba, can't I see that you actually like toffee? Who cares so hard?"

  Lin Zhouyang chuckled, and flipped through the box, but found that there was nothing else besides these.

   "Hey, don't you have a love letter?"

  The cookie-cutter apples that everyone else gave, except that there was a toffee in it, which shows that I am very concerned about Ning Li.

  But don’t talk about love letters, there is not even a note.

  Lin Zhouyang handed things over.

   "Xueba, then give this back to you, right?"

  This is quite special, so he won't join in the fun.

  Ning Li shook her head.

   "No, take it."

  Lin Zhouyang scratched his head strangely:

   "Really? But don't you like toffee?"

  Ning Li cleaned up the belly of the table and made sure that everything had been processed before shook her head.

   "General."

   Pei Song put down his schoolbag.

  There are also many small gifts piled on his table.

  Most are apples, and some chocolates.

  Along with it, there are many exquisite love letters.

  He took out the things, his expression as cold as ever.

  For Pei Song, a similar situation will be encountered on several festivals each year.

  Lin Zhouyang has long been used to it and proactively said:

   "Brother Pei, I have dealt with all this?"

   Pei Song nodded.

  Lin Zhouyang waved his big hand, directly came up and carried a bunch of them to divide.

  A bunch of people gathered around, and the whole classroom was lively.

  "Hey, is this the benefit of being in the same class as the school flower and school grass? Love it!"

   "Envy, the monitor and Ning Li can start a wholesale market together, right?"

   "Sad! I didn't receive a gift today. The only two apples I received were from the monitor and the others! Alas, don’t tell me, these apples are delicious"

  Too many things, Lin Zhouyang hugged it twice.

  Pei Song smoothly put the small box containing the apple that Ning Li sent into the school bag.

  Everyone was busy with the excitement, but they didn’t even notice this.

  Lin Zhouyang squeezed out from the crowd, still holding the toffee in his hand:

   "Xueba, you really don't want it? Then I will take it all?"

   Pei Song's gaze swept across Lin Zhouyang's hand, and he quickly retracted it, his eyebrows faint.

  Ning Li nodded casually.

  She has never been interested in these, besides, there is no signature on the box, and it is impossible to find someone to return it.

  Lin Zhouyang was very happy.

  He likes this brand of toffee.

   "Xueba, thanks!"

   As he said, he peeled off the sugar coating, ate the sugar, and squinted his eyes contentedly.

"good to eat!"

   Pei Song opened the book.

  He Xiaochen approached Ning Li and asked in a low voice:

   "Ning Li, didn't you say that you liked toffee?"

  Ning Li thought for a while and said:

   "I don't like it very much recently."

"Oh."

  He Xiaochen didn't care, and soon came to other topics.

   Pei Song's eyes drooped slightly, as if he was reading the question.

  Lin Zhouyang glanced sideways and quickly said:

   "Hey, Brother Pei, I didn't write this question yesterday. I was planning to come and ask you today. How can this be solved?"

  Speaking, his head was already close.

  The rich and sweet milk scent comes out.

   Pei Song put down the pen, his expression cold.

   "I haven't written it yet."

  Lin Zhouyang looked shocked.

   "No way!? There are also questions that you can't know about Brother Pei!?"

  He has been with Brother Pei for so many years, and this is the first time he has heard him say this!

   Pei Song made a faint "um" sound.

  Lin Zhouyang urged:

   "Then, Brother Pei, take a look, you will be able to write it out soon!"

  It seems that I am ready to wait.

   Pei Song paused, then stood up suddenly, took the water glass and walked out.

   "I'll get the water, you can watch it for yourself first."

  Lin Zhouyang murmured strangely.

  "When Brother Pei comes every morning, isn't the water glass full? Did you forget this today?"

  Speaking, Ren Qian happened to be here too.

   "What are you talking about so lively?"

   "Qianzi, go on!"

  Lin Zhouyang turned his head, took a leftover apple from the table and threw it over.

  Ren Qian took it, and gave Lin Zhouyang a suspicious look.

  "When did your market get so good?"

  Lin Zhouyang wanted to punch him.

   "What nonsense? This is our monitor and Ning University dominate all sentient beings!"

  Ren Qian suddenly.

  Let’s talk about it.

  He took a bite of the apple and came to his seat to sit down.

   "Oh, by the way, you just came in, did you see Brother Pei?"

  Lin Zhouyang lowered his voice mysteriously.

   "I don't know what's wrong, I don't think Brother Pei is in a good mood today."

"Have it?"

  Ren Qian glanced at the table Pei Song had cleaned up, and touched his chin.

  It can’t always be because you have received too many gifts and love letters, right?

  This situation is not the first time after all.

Lin Zhouyang also couldn't figure it out.

   "Yes! Is it because that question was not written out?"

  Ren Qian thoughtfully.

  Well, according to Brother Pei’s character, this possibility is really greater.

  But--

  Does he have any questions?

  "Which question? Brother Pei can't?" Ren Qian asked casually.

  Lin Zhouyang raised his hand and pointed.

   "No, just this function problem."

  Ren Qian glanced.

   "Huh? It's not—"

  The one he just discussed with Pei Ge yesterday?

  At that time, Pei Ge also gave two solutions.

  Ren Qian's voice stopped abruptly.

  Lin Zhouyang was at a loss: "Not what?"

  Ren Qian glanced at him, faintly sympathetic.

   "Isn't this the one I don't know? Forget it, wait for the teacher to talk about it in class today."

  Neither of these two mathematics gods can, that's really difficult.

"Fine."

  Lin Zhouyang is not a person who likes to be a bully, and he quickly put the matter behind.

  Ren Qian sat down in his seat and glanced sideways at Ning Li.

  She is memorizing English.

  It seems that all the excitement has nothing to do with her.

  The apples that were sent to the past were all sorted out, and only one was left on her bookshelf.

  Look carefully, it is not difficult to see the huge golden characters above: He Xiaochen, the only official tablemate of Ning Li.

  I was afraid that others would not know it was from her, but Ning Li took it.

  Ren Qian rubbed his eyebrows, Yu Guang passed the empty question, and sighed silently.

  Ye Ci came to the class and found that the atmosphere was very lively.

  She is not surprised.

  Second Middle School is notoriously serious, but in the end they are all teenagers and girls who are in adolescence. When they hit this kind of festival, they will be agitated more or less.

  The teachers also opened their eyes and closed their eyes, ignoring so much.

  She came to her place, but found that she had received fewer gifts this time than before.

   Lin Zhouyang’s voice came from behind.

   "There are still a bunch of apples left by Ning University! Who else hasn't gotten it? Come here! The light of school tyrants can't be touched every day!"

  Ye Ci's expression is slightly stiff.

  (End of this chapter)