Chapter 157: Too much words lead to mistakes

Style: Girl Author: Qingyan LingxueWords: 3073Update Time: 24/01/12 00:25:32
The rain hates the clouds, but Jiangnan is still called a beauty.

He Shiling smiled and took off the light blue halo blanket wrapped around her body and sat up against the wall.

After this spring rain, the spring flowers on campus will be more dazzling, just like the people behind them.

He Shiling turned her head slightly and looked out the window twice, then turned her head.

Those who are close to vermilion are red? not bad!

He Shiling chuckled lightly, took the pen on the table, quickly wrote a line of words, turned slightly to the side, raised his hand, and the note in his hand fell to a certain person.

I casually glanced at the people in the classroom. Fortunately, they were still normal. Then I looked at Zhu Yan on the podium.

Ahem... Why is Teacher Zhu staring in this direction?

Accurate visual inspection, is it at someone's position, the floor under their feet?

What does it mean? Others look at faces, but Teacher Zhu looks at feet?

This skill is too unique!

Inadvertently lowering his head, he saw Yu shaking her toes slightly.

oh! I ate less for breakfast today, so I must be running out of calories.

He Shiling glanced down at the light blue halo blanket, put down the pen in her hand, straightened the blanket under the table, and then quietly passed on the love under the table.

Um?

His legs suddenly sank. Geng Xinyu looked up and saw He Shiling's slightly tilted smile.

Finally woke up!

Geng Xinyu stretched out her hand to pull the blanket on her legs, and then gently patted He Shiling's right shoulder.

As expected, I am a confidant. I forgot to wear long johns this morning. My legs are so cold!

And the person next to her is too tall and can't even protect her from the wind. When Xiaoxiao is around, her legs won't feel cold!

This blanket is nice, so warm!

He Shiling turned her head slightly, glanced at Geng Xinyu with a smile, then glanced at Zheng Yifan casually, turned the pen in her hand, and looked towards the front door of the classroom.

Xiaoxiao read very carefully, seriously!

Su Keke and Li Mengmeng are also very quiet, and they are not nymphomaniacs!

Dong Huihui, ha! It was narrowed again and twisted again, and the sleeve of the left hand was braided.

As usual, Lin Yijie reached out and patted Dong Huihui's back quietly to help her calm down!

It was really hard work for Fang Di, who finally got rid of Dong Huihui's thoughts.

I wonder if Fang Di listened to Jin Yu’s advice and listened carefully to the lecture. I will ask Xiaoxiao later if she is doing any action, such as painting.

Um? What was the look in Tan Lin's eyes as she glanced over quietly?

He Shiling paused slightly while turning the pen, and looked around the classroom.

The one at the back is in a daze.

A note, if there is anything to hesitate about, just open it and take a look!

He Shiling glanced at the back and northeast corner of the classroom. Everything was normal. He was reading, reading, lowering his head, lying down or tilting his head, and quietly listening to Wang Xiaoxiao reading words.

Geng Xinyu lowered his head and smiled, then glanced to the right, hey, what is that?

What's this?

A note suddenly fell from the pile of books in front of me.

Zheng Yifan stared at the note and was stunned for a moment, who?

Rain on the left? impossible!

Mengmengchu in front, no!

That's the note that fell from the front left!

Zheng Yifan glanced to the left and saw He Shiling's slightly smiling face, and couldn't help but mutter in his heart, God of Plague, what does this mean?

Yu is still watching from the side!

Isn't that too bold?

The first love letter in his life!

He Shiling actually snatched the opportunity to present himself in person, and snatched it up openly!

She couldn't really misunderstand it!

I wrote a love letter to Yu yesterday, just for fun!

Zheng Yifan glanced at He Shiling's profile out of the corner of his eye. Hey, he was actually calmer than him, with a faint smile!

Where is Xu Ji? Xu Ji had already digested this kind of thing before.

What should we do now?

Zheng Yifan stared at the folded note, hesitating, looking, or not?

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught Geng Xinyu's gaze coming to the side.

look! The decision was made in an instant.

He took out his hands, which were finally warm, from his pocket, and cautiously opened the note in front of him.

"Leastsaid, soomended."

Zheng Yifan was slightly startled when he looked at the delicate, thin golden handwriting on the note.

The calligraphy of the God of Plague is very beautiful!

Sure enough, the person is just like his name, no, the name is just like his person!

Ahem, Zheng Yifan read this delicate English word again and opened his eyes slightly.

He Shiling, what do you mean?

Zheng Yifan crumpled the note, balled it up, raised his hand, and prepared to throw it at the smiling face.

It was a waste of time for him to accept a note from a girl in person for the first time. Surprisingly, it was not a love letter!

Too much talk leads to mistakes? !

Too many words lead to mistakes, it is none of his business!

He has always been a man of few words, not even ten sentences at a time.

The God of Plague is planning to make him shut up completely and become a mute!

The control is too broad!

Give it back to you and use it as your own motto.

Zheng Yifan took the paper ball with his left hand and put it on the pile of books, ready to throw it away. Huh?

I glanced at Zhu Yan on the left side of the podium, her eyebrows were silky, her eyes were flowing, and she was looking at herself with a sweet smile.

Suddenly a flash of inspiration came to my mind, and a line of English came to mind: Lookbeforeyouleap;seebeforeyougo.

Zheng Yifan took back his hand on the pile of books.

Calm down!

God of Plague, if you send him this sentence at this time, you are definitely trying to trick him!

Zheng Yifan spread out the paper ball and placed it in front of the table. He narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at those words!

If you talk too much, you will lose?

It's not like that. Zheng Yifan thought about it carefully. She slept so seriously!

It's impossible to stay still while pretending to sleep!

Could it be that he was cheating on his sleep?

Waiting for Teacher Zhu’s love to come?

Zheng Yifan couldn't help but raised his eyebrows slightly.

Fortunately, you know what you are interested in!

That lump of yellow, oh no, that beautiful light blue halo of blanket was thrown to her.

Zheng Yifan glanced towards the front left and saw that the man's eyes were moving left and right, but his face still had the half-smiling expression.

Look at P, he looks like a wandering god. Do you really think you are the monitor?

Hey, do you really think you are the head teacher?

Scan, patrol!

That's what he used to love to do!

I really ate too much to hold myself up!

He has improved now!

I like to look out the window alone in a daze. It is said that loneliness is a carnival!

Zheng Yifan withdrew his gaze, stared at those words again, and studied them, Leastsaid, soomended.

Huh? It seems that I misunderstood just now and did more but less.

Zheng Yifan laughed. It turned out that he was praising him!

He originally borrowed flowers to offer to Buddha.

Quite a conscience!

wrong!

Zheng Yifan immediately rejected this idea. Did the God of Plague instantly change his character?

There must be an ambush!

"Very good, the pronunciation is accurate and the reading is very good." Zhu Yanzhu's round and beautiful voice rang in the classroom.

"Please sit down. In two minutes, everyone will familiarize themselves with the words again, and then spell them in two minutes."

All living beings, "..."

spell? I'm going to die.

Destroy the seedlings and encourage growth!

In an instant, reading sounds of various sound quality rang out in the classroom.

spell?

Zheng Yifan glanced at a few words in the book and then glanced at the podium.

This teacher is good, he knows it as soon as he knows it!

It has nothing to do with him!

He was just here to listen.

Zheng Yifan paused and glanced at Geng Xinyu.

He took the pen bag in front of Geng Xinyu, took out a pen, drew a few times on the spread paper, and then pushed the paper in front of Geng Xinyu.

Geng Xinyu, "..."

Are you planning to let her be the messenger?

It's against the rules!

The note is not folded!

Geng Xinyu glanced at the note, then at Zheng Yifan, fold it up, you idiot!

Zheng Yifan: Huh?

This is for you to see. Look, why are you looking at him?

Could it be that he noticed his handsome appearance?

Geng Xinyu: Fold it up.

If she didn't fold it up, she wouldn't be responsible if she saw it.

Geng Xinyu glanced at it again, sir, show off your English!

I misread it, the English handwriting looks so familiar!

Ling Ling’s English is pretty good.

What about the following four or five lines of Chinese characters, a fill-in-the-blank question?

Putting the free and elegant Chinese characters together with Lingling's thin gold-style English, it seems that, somewhat, they are mutually beneficial (P) and mutually beneficial!

Zheng Yifan: Look!

Written for you, Rain.

Zheng Yifan glanced at the letter paper, then reached out and clicked on it twice.

Geng Xinyu: Fold it up.

Your uncle's! Let her do the folding, she is not your maid Zheng Yifan.

Love never breaks.

Geng Xinyu glanced at the spread piece of paper and moved his gaze to the book in front of him.

He really deserves a beating.

Geng Xinyu couldn't help but wiggle her toes, and the love blanket on her legs almost slipped, so she quickly reached out and pulled it up.

Um?

Kick him again! How can you still hit such a long distance?

Another kick and he stretched his legs onto the aisle!

If he stumbles over Teacher Zhu, he will not be responsible!

Zheng Yifan subconsciously reached out to rub his leg. What did he accidentally touch?

It's very soft, next to my kicked leg...

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