Chen Du entered the classroom during the morning reading bell and walked to his seat, pulling out his chair and sitting down. Lin Feng immediately turned his head and looked at him with a miserable expression.
Chen Du glanced at him, looked down and put his book bag into the drawer, pulling open the bag chain to get his books.
Sure enough, a familiar voice soon rang out, “What kind of look is that for you? Huh?”
Lin Feng showed him his phone, “It’s too hot for the eyes!”
On the screen were a dozen photos of Chen Du, sitting in the front row of the audience at the school festival. He was wearing a “Jia Shu” support sign on his head, with a soft pink love light to match his cool face. It was like seeing a ghost.
Lin Feng clicked on the most popular post, and there were more in the school forum. Basically, from the moment Chen Du appeared in the field wearing that electric rat-like ear thing, his posts on the forum went up in red. The comments under the ghostly photo were even more ghostly, with a bunch of girls who had lost their minds praising his brother for being cute!
Lin Feng looked at it and grimaced, “How could this happen? No, man, what did you think then? This whole line? ” A nice, handsome guy, made to look like Mickey Mouse! It was very harmonious.
Chen Du’s expression was calm and even a bit appreciative as he looked at the cool Mickey Mouse guy in the photo and said, “Everyone else wears this in support, so what’s wrong? I think it looks good. ” He asked him back, “Doesn’t it look good?”
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“Ls……” Nkd Wldt rywple, “Mbld svblap yal nbypkdt pvyap. Ebsx yal usw nbypkdt? Gal usw nbypkdt Ubld Kkypbw, yb?”
Tkp hsknl oyp zswe, yde xydu blyep yaswde bkx vwadle vs vblka pkel yqvla blyakdt vbl pswde. Mblka lulp olal qsnwple sd Ubld Pw.
Ubld Pw wdpnalole vbl nyr sq vbl csvvzl yde vkzvle bkp dlnj vs eakdj oyvla, poyzzsokdt kv kd sdl twzr, qasodkdt, “Uyd nbypkdt yqvla y pvya cl nsxryale vs nbypkdt yqvla bla?”
Mbl obszl nzypp okdnle. Yydu tkazp pvyale yv lynb svbla okvb okel lulp yde aswdele xswvbp, zssjkdt kd yzz ekalnvksdp, lmnbydtkdt y vynkv yde lmnkvle zssj okvb lynb svbla.
Rp vblal y qykdv jdsnj?
Tszu pbkv? Ebyv vbl blzz jkde sq pollv, qsackeeld qllzkdt kp vbkp!
Nkd Wldt pllxle vs byhl clld pvawnj cu zktbvdkdt, yde vbl nsadlap sq bkp xswvb olal pbyjkdt okvbswv prlyjkdt qsa y zsdt vkxl. “Ebyv usw pyke, obyv usw pyke…” Tl oyp prllnbzlpp.
“Mbyv nlavykdzu nyd’v cl nsxryale.” Mbl rlapsd dlmv vs bkx kdvlaflnvle, uyodkdt yp bl pzyrrle vbl zydtwytl ryrla vsoyaep Ubld Pw’p elpj.
“Well,” Chen Du said, “You dare to try chasing her.”
The person next to him had a shaky hand; his arm swayed a few times in mid-air, and he planted himself on the floor with the paper.
Chen Du glanced towards him on the ground, “You gave me the wrong paper. I don’t take language papers. “
“It’s me, it’s me.” Lin Feng picked up the buddy’s paper and flung it over a pile of language papers at the corner of his desk, and looked at Chen Du for a few seconds, “..”
He made up his mind and finally stopped talking.
It’s hopeless. The sister control is really hopeless.
There’s no way to stand out.
Chen Du took out his mobile phone and logged into the forum. He glanced down at the home page, and liked several official promotional posts for the stage photos of “Swan Lake”. Then he reported several greasy rubbish posts of Chen Jiashu’s fantasies and forwarded them to his friends.
— deleted.
Chen Jiashu took out his vibrating mobile phone from her desk.
–Go home with your brother this afternoon.
After the sentence, a WeChat emoji of the sun was added.
Chen Jinan had changed his avatar, and she hadn’t given him a note, so she scrolled up to the transfer records from a few months ago before remembering that this man was her own father.
Because of Chen Jinan’s spur-of-the-moment decision to take advantage of Wen Yun’s business trip to make up for the father-daughter relationship, he asked Chen Jiashu to come home this afternoon and remember to bring his midterm exam papers. He would study and familiarise himself with it beforehand, so that he could attend the parent-teacher conference when the time came.
Over there, while saying she should study hard, he didn’t care if it was class time. He was crackling messages over.
— Go to Xiao Du’s class and look for him. It’s a year one class, or ask him to send you a location.
–Go to the school gate and a driver will pick you up.
–Go to the supermarket on your way back and buy some star anise to make beef brisket for dinner tonight.
Chen Jiashu put the phone on her lap, lying on the table with her eyes closed. When it finally stopped, she lit up the screen and returned with a lazy full stop.
–Hmm
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