You don’t understand the happiness of pseudo-A

"Yes, yes, it's rare for a little beauty to chat with me. What else do you want to ask? I'm sure I'll tell you everything." Xiang Yang never mentioned the matter of Yuan Ze to Lin Hua, so in Lin Hua's eyes, Yuan Ze It's the same angel.Everything the angel says is right!

"Thank you, actually I... have always wanted to be friends with him, but unfortunately, he treats me..." Yuan Ze hesitated to speak, his eyes lost their usual brilliance.

"Don't get me wrong! He treats everyone like that, you don't even know it's the first time I saw him..." Lin Hua confided when she saw the beauty who seemed to be crying, her mind went blank and her hands danced.

Yuan Ze listened intently with his chin propped up, brushing over Xiang Yang's beautiful hair and that dimple, how the more cute it looks, the more cute it is, I really want to bully it.

Yang Qing watched this scene from a distance, and always felt that something was weird,

"Squad leader, why do I always feel that Yuan Ze's eyes are a bit malicious?" He poked Ren Yi beside him with his elbow.

Ren Yi's hand holding the pen trembled and left a zigzag line on the writing, he stopped writing helplessly,

"Did you just find out? Otherwise, why do you think that the number one in the class sits in front of the bottom one?" The school will change seats according to the ranking every month. Of course, if students have ideas, they can communicate with the teacher. The first will never be this close.

"No, I can't watch classmate Yuan Ze being beaten by the society!" Yang Qing put on a serious face under pressure, and the image of Xiang Yang beating Yuan Zexiao pitifully in shame and anger appeared in his mind.

"You said that when the time comes, I will help the boss or Yuan Ze."

"Secondary two boy, watch less anime and read more books." Ren Yi didn't plan to pay attention to Yang Qing. This week he has a monthly exam and next Saturday's school sports meeting. Being a class leader is a long way to go!

"There will be another monthly exam soon, and the math in your class is the worst I have ever taught! How many times have I emphasized this question! It is simply a sub-question! Those who are a little self-aware, I will explain it again!" Teacher Liu Hate that iron can't make steel, ordered some papers and wrote on the blackboard while speaking.

The students under the podium are either looking at the blackboard or hiding other books secretly. Yang Qing stares at the blackboard and holds a pen to record according to the rhythm of the teacher. The teacher in class looked very happy

Lin Hua felt the intermittent vibrations around her, and Xiang Yang's brows were slightly raised, as if he hadn't slept soundly.

He quietly groped for Xiangyang's desk, touched the vibrating mobile phone, and decisively turned it off, and Xiangyang's breathing gradually eased

In addition to being flopped by the teacher in class, the most difficult thing is to look at the teacher's eyes.

What Lin Hua thought was a small movement was magnified countless times in Teacher Liu's eyes. She had heard of this school bully's follower for a long time, and as expected, birds of a feather flock together.

"Lin Hua, repeat the process of solving the problem I just mentioned."

Perhaps it was the blessing of Xiangyang's school bully title, as well as those gossips. Over the past month, the teachers of all subjects turned a blind eye. The presence of Lin Hua and Xiangyang in the class was so transparent. Harmony and unity.

Lin Hua stood up slowly, Yang Qing was holding the note on the other end, spread it out in a corner where the teacher couldn't see, pointed to the note and waited eagerly.

After staring intently for a long time, her red lips parted slightly.

"Teacher, should I be punished?"

Yang Qing took back the notes in disappointment, feeling aggrieved and haunted, Ren Yi took the notes and drew in circles as if inductively, this idiot could make mistakes copying the notes.