The God of Fast Transmigration Comes to Assist

Chapter 8
After escaping from Mo Ye in a hurry, Fei Tong wandered around the campus for a few times, and she didn't return to the classroom until her depressed mood dissipated.

Fu Niannian was a little curious when she saw that Fei Tong came back alone, "Where's Mo Ye? Why didn't you come with me?"

When she asked, she didn't notice that the boy next to her unhappily pulled off the earphone on one side.

Fei Tong secretly smiled in her heart, but on the surface there was some natural helplessness and connivance. When Mo Ye was away these days, she made a lot of small assists in his name, and now she is quite handy in pretending.

Frowning, she spread her hands and pouted, "He doesn't know why he lost his temper, I can't find him."

As soon as the words came out, before Fu Niannian could react, Fei Tong heard female voices deliberately lowered behind her.

"Hey, hey, it's too cute, and he can even play a little temper."

"Yes, is this a free conversion between a wolf and a cat?"

"Too much for me! No, I want to write an article!"

"I want to draw!"

"I'll pass the ladies paper and pens!"

……

The corner of Hong Tong's mouth twitched slightly, even after such a long time, she still couldn't keep up with their thoughts.

Even if she turned around to look and found out who it was, she couldn't stop it. After all, they were just flirting in a small circle of people, so she simply ignored it.

Sitting back in her seat, Feitong tore off a sticky note, quickly wrote a line of words, and handed it to Fu Niannian in the front seat.

Fu Niannian was puzzled when she got the small note.

Who sent it?give her?
While thinking about it, she opened the small note, and just as her eyes scanned the line of words written in the black marker pen, her fingers trembled suddenly, and she closed the note again quickly.

Her movements are too obvious, Zhong Sa has been paying attention to her, a little curious and a little sour.

"What's wrong with you?" He pretended to ask casually.

"No...it's nothing." Fu Niannian clutched the small piece of paper tightly, her cheeks were as red as tomatoes, her moist eyes looked left and right but did not dare to look at Zhong Sa.

A lemon tree grew inexplicably in Zhong Sa's heart. His hands were sore that he wanted to snatch the note away.

"Oh, do you have a cold? Why is your face so red? Why don't you go to the infirmary?" He deliberately put his hands on Fu Niannian's forehead.

Although I haven't been at the same table for a long time, but...

His little deskmate seems to be a hand-controller, and seems to like his hands very much, and often thinks he is secretly peeking at him...

Hands.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm fine." Fu Niannian's face turned redder, as if bleeding, she quickly shook her head and hid to one side.

Worried that she would fall, Zhong Sa had no choice but to withdraw his hand, pretending that nothing happened.

Seeing that he finally stopped asking questions, Fu Niannian lay down on the table, unfolded the small note, and covered the letter with the palm of his hand.

After hastily replying a few words, she hurriedly sent them back to Hong Tong.

Although Zhong Sa seems to be reading the book seriously, in fact, his eyes have been secretly paying attention to the movements here.

It wasn't until the small piece of paper reached Feitong's hand that he breathed a sigh of relief and continued to read seriously.

Fei Tong buried her head in the book, covering her aunt's smile that couldn't be concealed from the corners of her lips.

Sure enough, this method is much more useful than calling Nian Nian outside the door.

Unfold the small note, and there are two lines written neatly on it:
——Did you ask Zhong Sa?

——I dare not QAQ
——If you feel embarrassed to say it, why not ask him in a note?Just like we are now.

Then I received a small piece of paper with this line written on it.

Fu Niannian pursed her lips, and secretly glanced at the young man next to her.

(End of this chapter)