Chapter 23

No zuo, no die.

-----Introduction

"Forgot to bring textbooks, according to the 13 remedial measures of the class rules: before the formal class, borrow them from other classes in time or ask someone to carry them by yourself." Li Ruoya did not raise her head, trying her best to speak in a calm tone.

Wang Junkai shook his head and continued to not give up: "According to the third article of class civilization and the fourth article of the school motto: students love each other. Miss, I just borrowed a textbook. Is it necessary to be so stingy?"

Li Ruoya raised her head, stared at Wang Junkai, smiled strangely, and said to the girl in front: "Wang Junkai needs a workbook now, I hope everyone can actively help the new students!"

"I have it! I have it! Brand new, not a single word has been touched." Sure enough, the scumbag was the most enthusiastic.

"Master Kai, use mine. My notes are the most detailed." Another elegant girl raised her glasses and took out her favorite book.

"Mine is not bad either! Master Kai, why don't you think about it!" Another treasure presenter came.

Li Ruoya didn't say anything, and continued to fight in the sea of ​​questions, but there was a smug smile on her face.

Wang Junkai was once again surrounded by a group of enthusiastic girls, Wang Yuan shook his head helplessly behind, Yun Tangxin and Yi Yang Qianxi looked at each other and smiled, one licked the lollipop, the other grabbed a handful of marshmallows and put them in in the mouth.

After a long time, Wang Junkai picked up a book at random. After several girls were disappointed and one girl was happy, a layer of haze appeared on his head.

Yi Yang Qianxi smiled wryly from behind, and licked the lollipop: "If you don't die, you won't die! Brother Junkai's spirit possessed him, and he was successfully attacked by sister Xiaoya into internal injuries."

Wang Yuan also tried his best to hold back his smile from behind, the book in his hand trembled again and again.

As for the calmest one, it was Lan Yu, who had magical powers to protect her body, and was concentrating on memorizing the vocabulary book in her hand, while planning what to do with the girl who was going to shoot next month.

Wang Junkai looked at the textbook depressedly, while secretly staring at Li Ruoya, only to see that he was ignored at all.

……

After a while, Li Ruoya slowly closed the book, showing a faint smile, her fair face seemed to have a hazy color again.

She slowly spread out a book of elegant ancient Ci, which was written by Li Qingzhao, the poetess she admired the most. It made Li Ruoya feel the precipitation of the years and taste a little bit of bitterness.

Li Ruoya raised her red lips slightly, and recited the above chapter softly, as if she was a pure soul floating from the simple world, full of temptation.

Wang Junkai looked at him obsessively, and Li Ruoya raised her head slightly: "What are you looking at me for?"

In an instant, a familiar throbbing hit his chest, Wang Junkai turned his face away, and stared at the textbook, covering up his embarrassment.

Yi Yang Qianxi looked at them in bewilderment, licked the lollipop in his mouth, and then looked old-fashioned: "Brother Junkai was slandered by sister Xiaoya again."

Wang Junkai ignored him and continued to relive the feeling just now.

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