The Little Fairy Who Was Reborn As a School Grass Boss

Everyone whispered and discussed, and then entered the teaching building one after another.

Zhou Jiaojiao naturally saw this scene, and her jealous eyes were about to fall out.

Her grades could have been entered into the top class, but for Qin Junnian, she voluntarily gave up entering the top class and entered the nineteenth class.

She did so much, and Qin Junnian didn't even look at her.

After a year of high school, he still looked unfamiliar when he looked at her.

But Song Xiyue, a transfer student, had just arrived, and he was so special to her.

She also took the initiative to help her carry her schoolbag.

When did Qin Junnian live so kindly and so kindly and tenderly.

In the past, when a girl fell in front of him and broke her leg, his eyelids didn't even bother him.

Jiaojiao, look, that's a fox spirit, fox girl.

The second follower sarcastically said: What kind of vixen, saying she is a vixen is to flatter her, and I don't see if she can compare with us Jiaojiao.

That's right, Jiaojiao, Qin Shao was just temporarily bewildered. He will definitely see your goodness.

This Song Xiyue is incomparable to you.

The attendant flattered and persuaded Zhou Jiaojiao in Zhou Jiaojiao's ear.

Because they clearly saw Zhou Jiaojiao's angry and jealous eyes just now, a murderous look.

They quickly consoled her.

Zhou Jiaojiao snorted and said, Okay, it's almost time, let's all go to class.

These attendants were Zhou Jiaojiao's attendants in junior high school, and now they are all in different classes.

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When Zhou Jiaojiao entered the classroom, she saw Song Xiyue and Qin Junnian sitting in their seats, their heads bowed and they didn't know what they were talking about.

Just talk and talk, do you still need to be so close?

bump!

Zhou Jiaojiao put her schoolbag on the table and threw it hard, making a loud voice, as if she was venting her dissatisfaction.

Song Xiyue and Qin Junnian didn't notice the movement here at all.

Song Xiyue sorted out the books in her schoolbag, smiled sweetly at Qin Junnian, and said, Thank you.

Thank me for what? Qin Junnian raised his eyebrows, playing with a pen in his hand, as if he didn't do anything.

Looking at the arrogant Qin Junnian, Song Xiyue was not annoyed, but was very sweet and warm in her heart.

She still remembered the way he was cooking in the kitchen at home on Saturday night.

Song Xiyue's beautiful eyes seemed to be holding a puddle of water, very beautiful, Thank you for cooking, and thank you for helping me, thank you for helping me carry my schoolbag, a lot...

Song Xiyue spoke with a look of cherishing and contentment.

The pen in Qin Junnian's hand stopped and said, Is it so easy to satisfy?

In fact, Qin Junnian really felt that he had done nothing.

Was she so moved?

It made him feel bad in his heart, he should treat her better.

Do you want to let her be moved?

Because you are very good.

When Song Xiyue spoke, her voice was sweet and waxy, blowing into Qin Junnian's ears like a feather, and into her heart.

very good?

This is the first time someone has said that to him.

Qin Junnian looked at the little girl's crystal clear eyes, his body froze, his eyes were also stained with dim light, and he coughed slightly uncomfortably, grandma said, when you have time to go home for dinner, she will give You are delicious.

Qin Junnian didn't look at Song Xiyue's eyes after finishing speaking, but set his eyes aside uncomfortably, but his breathing was light, as if he was waiting to hear Song Xiyue's voice.

If you look closely, you can still see the roots of his red ears.