Chapter 639 There is one more person on the rooftop

Style: Romance Author: quilt thinkerWords: 2333Update Time: 24/01/12 05:32:01
Teacher Hou called Ye Haoran's name: "Ye Haoran, although your grades are very good, you can't stay outside the class all the time. Please tell me."

Ye Haoran put down what he was holding and saw Teacher Hou looking straight at him. He couldn't help but stand up and said, "I recommend Fang Hui. She has a very good talent for painting. It would be a pity not to show it off."

After hearing Ye Haoran recommending herself, Fang Hui looked over quickly and found that Ye Haoran was looking at her with smiling eyes.

Immediately turned his head shyly.

After Ye Haoran finished speaking, he sat down and continued reading.

Teacher Hou set his sights on Fang Hui: "I remember that your specialty seems to be art, so you will be responsible for the next issue's blackboard newspaper."

The teacher's words determined the ownership of the blackboard newspaper.

Fang Hui could only stand up and respond: "I...will do my best."

Still that unconfident look.

After the discussion, the formal class started. Fang Hui, who was out of shape in the first class, was also out of shape in the second class.

After class, Hou Hui quietly walked up to Ye Haoran and asked, "Why did you recommend me?"

Ye Haoran put it down: "This is your specialty. Showing it can give you extra points. Doing something positive can make you more confident."

"That's right, Fang Hui, if you can't finish the painting, we will paint it with you."

Lin Jiamo suddenly came out, hugged Fang Hui from behind and smiled, turning to Ye Haoran and raising her chin: "And you, you are the one who recommended Fang Hui. If you don't help, you will be harming your classmates."

Ye Haoran thought for a moment and smiled: "That's not a problem. I'll be responsible for the snacks and drinks, and you two will do the painting."

"Slippery!"

Lin Jiamo stuck out her tongue at Ye Haoran, as if she had forgotten about playing ball, and took Fang Hui back to her seat to start discussing the blackboard report.

After discussing for a long time, the details of the blackboard poster were finally finalized.

Another class passed, and Lin Jiamo and Fang Hui started a blackboard battle.

Zhao Ye and Qiao Ran rushed forward to help, wiping the blackboard and moving stools.

Zhao Ye wanted to make a basketball appointment with Lin Jiamo, but was rejected ruthlessly. Lin Jiamo almost lost confidence in basketball because of Ye Haoran's experience.

Qiao Ran chatted with Fang Hui implicitly. He also bought a copy of "Twenty Thousand Leagues Under the Sea" and was reading it.

But Fang Hui didn't talk much. She wanted to discuss the book with Ye Haoran, not Qiao Ran.

Chen Xun, who was sitting on the chair, stared at the four people with narrowed eyes, feeling unspeakably sad in his heart.

He could only look at Fang Hui quietly.

Before class, Ye Haoran returned to class carrying two large bags of snacks.

"Wow...Ye Haoran, it's really yours, show me what I bought."

Fang Hui's small eyes flickered, staring at the bag Ye Haoran brought back.

As long as you are a girl, there is no one who is not greedy.

"Jianlibao, spicy strips, shrimp crackers, figs, okay, Ye Haoran, you really didn't buy less."

Lin Jiamo reached out and patted Ye Haoran's chest, playing around like a good buddy.

However, Ye Haoran felt a little awkward. He was playing with the bottom and the top. No matter how he looked at it, Lin Jiamo seemed to be taking advantage of him with ill intentions.

"Hey, let me take a look and see if there is anything I like."…

Zhao Ye came up with a big face and wanted to pick the snack bag, but Ye Haoran stretched out his arm to block it and said: "This is for girls. You are a girl too. You are a big man and want to show some face."

Will Zhao Ye be embarrassed? of course not.

Lin Jiamo teased, "That's right, you want to be my sister, but I'm not happy about it yet."

After saying that, he handed Fang Hui a bottle of Jianlibao, squatted on the ground and started sharing snacks with Fang Hui. Zhao Ye could only watch.

If these things were bought by others, Fang Hui would not take them even to death.

My family is not short of money.

But if it was Ye Haoran who bought it, she would definitely do it. In Fang Hui's heart, no one would refuse Ye Haoran.

After eating and drinking a lot, he secretly hid the snacks in his desk and schoolbag after class.

During the lunch break, Ye Haoran packed up his schoolbag, put on his headphones and carried his schoolbag to the rooftop again.

There is still a lot of cash in the schoolbag, which is safer to carry.

Fang Hui left the classroom first and went somewhere with her lunch box under Lin Jiamo's puzzled eyes.

Seeing that Ye Haoran was about to leave, Lin Jiamo blocked the way and asked, "Hey! Where are you going?"

"You are not my partner, why are you so lenient?"

Looking at the smiling Ye Haoran, the carefree Lin Jiamo suddenly blushed: "Bah, bah, bah, you...don't talk nonsense, we are not like that now."

"Now it is not?"

The more she spoke, the more outrageous she became. Lin Jiamo returned to her seat with a shameful face and ate silently, not daring to look at Ye Haoran again.

Without Lin Jiamo's entanglement, Ye Haoran came to the rooftop again.

As soon as he came up, he was dumbfounded. The position that belonged to him was already occupied by someone else, and this person was none other than Fang Hui, who had come out before him.

Looking at Ye Haoran who was in a daze, Fang Hui blushed and said, "That...what a coincidence."

"Haha...what a coincidence."

Ye Haoran didn't understand what was going on, so he walked over and put down his schoolbag, took out a hamburger and ate it.

Ye Haoran disliked the need to pack lunch boxes and the smell in his schoolbag, so he simply chose convenient fast food, which was easier to eat.

The two of them sat on the high platform and neither of them spoke, there was only the sound of eating quietly.

Ye Haoran was eating and reading at the same time. Finally, Fang Hui couldn't help but spoke first: "My mother has a lot of ribs. I can't eat them by myself. Do you want to try them?"

"You feed me?"

Ye Haoran's teasing eyes made Fang Hui feel uncomfortable, but fortunately there was no one else here.

After hesitating for a long time, seeing Ye Haoran turning back to continue reading, Fang Hui said, "Seeing that it's inconvenient for you because you don't have a tachyon, I'll give you a piece."

Ye Haoran didn't say anything. He turned his head and opened his mouth, waiting for Fang Hui to feed him.

'Bah, bah, bah,

It's quite fragrant.

'ui,

As soon as he spit out the bones, Fang Hui brought up another piece.

'Bah, bah, bah,

Needless to say, in this era without technology and liveliness, it tastes very rich.

Ye Haoran was eating and reading. Fang Hui occasionally brought a piece of ribs to him, and Ye Haoran ate them without fail.

The atmosphere is eerily harmonious.

Without Ye Haoran's gaze, Fang Hui's expression became more and more natural, and she didn't even know she was laughing. In order to make it easier for Ye Haoran to eat, Fang Hui quietly moved closer.

Compared with the comfort of the two of them, Lin Jiamo was not treated so well in the class. Before the meal was finished, Zhao Ye came up to her and asked for some snacks bought by Ye Haoran.

I still want to reach out and take it out.

Can Lin Jiamo agree? She got this with great difficulty, how could she give it to others so easily.

"Zhao Ye, if you don't let go, I will tell Ye Haoran that you stole my things."

"Ye Haoran? What can you do if you tell him? It's like I'm afraid of him."

Zhao Ye held his neck high and pretended to be the elder brother, looking unconvinced.

Lin Jiamo's disdainful expression was not concealed, and she said sarcastically: "Forget it, I've heard it all. Ye Haoran hit both of your eyes. If you can't beat basketball, you'll step aside. In a two-on-one fight, you're no match." Just show off your skills as a girl like me."

After being exposed, Zhao Ye didn't care at all. On the contrary, Chen Xun in the back row looked a little ugly. .

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