Quick wear heroine super short

Chapter 62 I heard that the school grass likes me (6)

Looking at He Chenluo's handsome and cool appearance, Yan Yun raised her eyebrows slightly.

The Raiders of this plane are quite righteous!
Yes, yes, this is a very good strategy for characters.

……

In A, in the classroom.

Yan Yun stood in front of her desk and looked down at the chairs.

Heh, it's quite secretive.

Think she can't tell that there is glue on the chair?

She has long since used this old-fashioned prank.

Song Panpan sat in his seat, glanced at Yan Yun triumphantly, and curled up an imperceptible smile at the corner of his mouth.

She came early and specially prepared a "surprise" for Yan Yun.

As if aware of it, Yan Yun looked up at Song Panpan.

Song Panpan immediately lowered his head, his heart beating like a drum, and he hid under the book and let out a sigh of relief.

What's going on, she didn't even dare to look at her...!
It's just a straw bag, why is she guilty!
Yan Yun went straight to Song Panpan's desk, and took away her chair without any explanation. Song Panpan was distracted for a moment, and almost fell to the ground.

Song Panpan looked at Yan Yun in disbelief, and anger immediately ignited in his eyes.

"Yan Yun, you are sick! That's my chair!"

Yan Yun slowly put her chair in front of her desk, then raised her eyes and glanced at her calmly: "Just change it, why are you panicking?"

The classroom fell into an eerie silence, and everyone's eyes were on Yan Yun and Song Panpan.

They all knew that Song Panpan had been bullying and insulting Yan Yun before.

Just kept one eye open and one eye closed.

Unexpectedly, Yan Yun started to fight back now.

Because Yan Yun has become more beautiful, many boys have also started to take the side of Yan Yun.

"That's right, it's just a change of chairs, it's okay. Don't panic."

"Who's panicking!" Song Panpan gritted his teeth angrily when he saw a boy helping Yan Yun speak, "That's my chair, why should I trade it with Yan Yun!"

"Oh, then you sit down and we'll change it back."

Yan Yun leaned on the desk, looking at Song Panpan leisurely.

Song Panpan pointed at Yan Yun, but was speechless for a while.

"Why do you say sit and sit! If I don't sit, give me back my chair!"

"Oh, Song Panpan, just sit down and get up. Why is it so hard?"

"That's it."

A bunch of melon eaters echoed.

Song Panpan immediately glanced at everyone angrily: "I've never seen you speak for Yan Yun before, why, once Yan Yun becomes more attractive, you all become pugs one by one?"

"Song Panpan, you are sick! You are the dog! Catch whoever bites!"

Song Panpan doesn't look too bad, above average.

Perhaps because of his fiery personality, not many boys like it.

At this time, Yan Yun spoke unhurriedly and looked at Song Panpan: "You put glue on my chair, so you dare not sit on it. Right?"

"You, don't wrong people!" Song Panpan panicked, "What glue, how do I know!"

Song Panpan made up his mind not to admit it.

In this way, even if Yan Yun knew about it, she couldn't do anything to her, and she had no proof.

"Oh? Then sit down."

"Why should I sit, you give me back my chair!"

As Song Panpan said, he grabbed it with his hands, Yan Yun secretly tripped his foot, and Song Panpan almost fell.

Seeing that his head was only two centimeters away from the corner of the chair, Song Panpan was startled, and stood up quickly.

"Yan Yun! What are you tripping me for!"

"I didn't. What tripped you up and how would I know?"

Yan Yun crossed her arms and looked at Song Panpan like a clown.

Song Panpan almost fainted from anger when he heard this sentence of deja vu.

(End of this chapter)