Boss, she is unparalleled

Chapter 872

"Dapeng, it's really that Jiang Yu."

Jin Peng shook his hand, as if he heard something terrible, "What did you say?"

Fang Kun looked at Jin Peng with pity.

Jin Peng quickly turned his head to look at Jiang Yu, who was sitting in the second-to-last row of the first group, and then turned his head quickly.

"Fuck, wasn't she a fat person before?"

Fang Kun thought for a while, and guessed, "Maybe it's because you succeeded in losing weight?"

"When I saw her three weeks ago, she still weighed more than 200 catties. Given three weeks, can you become so thin?"

Fang Kun really thought about it, "No."

Jin Peng patted his thigh, no matter what Jiang Yu was before, as long as he is a beauty now.

Still the kind of cold beauty.

Jinpeng feels that his n+1th spring is coming.

"Kunzi, you said I'm going to ask Jiang Yu for WeChat now, will she give it?"

Fang Kun recalled the rumors about Jiang Yu before, it seems that Jiang Yu likes that pious guy Dongqian very much?It is said that he has a bad temper.

He gave Jin Peng a self-seeking look, "If you want it, you can do it yourself."

Jin Peng grinned, glanced at Guan Jinglan who was probably asleep standing up, and at Lao Huang who was holding a feather duster in the classroom to give a lecture, and suddenly bent down.

The whole person disappeared in front of the window.

The people in the back row also noticed that Jinpeng was gone, and when they moved from the blackboard or mobile phone to the window, they saw Jinpeng's head popping up again.

With a silly smile on his face.

Jinpeng carefully pushed the window aside so that he could lie on it.

When Jiang Yu heard the movement, she turned her head and saw Jin Peng lying on the window.

Receiving Jiang Yu's gaze, Jin Peng smiled, and swiped out his phone, "Miss Sister, do you want to add a friend?"

On the screen of the mobile phone is a QR code.

Even though there was a school committee between Jiang Yu and the window, Jiang Yu could clearly see that Jin Peng's head was a tongue-tugging erha.

Jiang Yu looked away blankly, and continued with the unfinished stick figure.

Jin Peng was choked by Jiang Yu's ignorance, and was ready to make persistent efforts.

After all, there are not many such good-looking girls left.

Looking closer, it is still pure natural, not even lipstick.

Jinpeng felt that if he could catch up with Jiang Yu, it would be enough for him to enjoy himself for several years.

However, before Jinpeng could continue his efforts, he heard Lao Huang's high-pitched voice full of anger, "Jinpeng, what are you doing?"

Jin Peng's eyelids twitched.

Guan Jinglan, who was leaning against the wall to catch up on sleep, also opened his eyes, with a bit of lingering hostility in his brows.

"I'm listening to class."

Lao Huang almost laughed angrily, and the tip of the chalk in his hand was about to move, "You still take your mobile phone when you are in class? Don't disturb others if you don't want to go to class."

Jinpeng glanced at the phone whose screen was still on, not guilty at all.

"I don't have any books in my hand, so I use my mobile phone to record Lao Huang's moving voice, and then go home and study hard."

Lao Huang was too lazy to listen to Jinpeng's high-sounding words, so he threw a chalk tip at him.

It missed and landed on Jiang Yu's book.

Jiang Yu paused the hand that was drawing the stick figure, thinking whether to smash it back.

Seeing that he was crooked, Lao Huang was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.

"In short, stand a little farther away from me, don't affect other people's study and lectures."

Jin Peng smiled, raised two fingers together, and made a gesture on his forehead, "Okay, I'll just listen to the class."

As he said that, he deliberately opened the window a little wider.

Lao Huang was furious, and the feather duster slammed on the electronic podium, making a crisp sound.

(End of this chapter)