Chapter Eighty-Nine: Sharing the Table with a Man Named "Fu Xiche".
Bai Qianqian immediately accosted her familiarly, "It turns out that the girl is you!" I just remember being a pretty and cute cute girl, what a coincidence! She said with a sincere face, as if she was very happy.
"yes, what a coincidence." Hehe smiled, Xia Yimo ran a few grass and mud horses in her heart, but unfortunately she couldn't meet Young Master Mu, right?
Put away the things, and the two said goodbye.
The moment Xia Yimo turned to leave, the smirk on Bai Qianqian's face behind him immediately turned into mockery, and her face was still pale. Then he shook his hand and entered the classroom.
She didn't blame Mu Jingchen for not helping her pick up things, although the low-cut outfit was worn for him, and the things were thrown on purpose, and even the time when she came to school was calculated by pinching the watch, just to be able to look at him at the stairs.
She hated it so much, Mu Jingchen had seen her, seen the distress text messages she sent herself, and helped him save Xia Yimo in the pool, but he couldn't remember her at all!
She hated it so much, Xia Yimo was so lucky, she was "driven" to a class, and she could share the same table with Chen Shao, but she looked like she was dying of disgust every day, did she want to show off and ridicule their incompetence?
When Xia Yimo returned to the first class, he only felt that the sight behind him sent chills down his spine, and when he turned around, he couldn't see anyone.
"Hell yes." complained and quickly entered the classroom.
As soon as she sat down, a yin voice came from the side of her ear: "So slow, are you going home again?" ”
A young man's face was dark, and his beautiful eyes seemed to be ...... Lose sleep over something?
"It's only been a few minutes, I'm sure nothing will happen!" Xia Yimo hooked the corners of her mouth and smiled, deliberately teasing him, "Chen Shao, I know you're worried about me, I'll rest assured!" "The little hands are better than the heart, and the blinking eyes are cute.
Mu Jingchen raised his eyebrows, but in a few seconds, his face was finally amused. It turns out that he eats this set when he is young, doesn't he?
"Xia Yimo, you have the ability to get out of math class and then be poor." The last words of a certain young man and the class bell rang at the same time.
Xia Yimo was stunned for a moment, and was instantly killed in seconds. Bulging cheeks, belly slander, belly black, dead belly black that is not cute at all!
After class, a certain girl was really cooked, lying on the table and pretending to be dead. Mu Jingchen hooked the corners of her mouth, knocked her little head, and got up and walked out of the classroom.
A lively Chinese song sounded, and Xia Yimo sat up abruptly.
There are only four people who have this ringtone: Er Xiao, the Qi family brothers and sisters, and Fu Xiche. Of course, using this for Fu Xiche is a trick to fool the eldest young master.
One sweep of the screen, two Xiao!
"Xiao Xiao, why did you call me when you were in school?" As soon as it was connected, Xia Yimo asked puzzledly, a little worried.
The other party was unhurried, pretending to smile mysteriously: "Momo, look out the window!" The voice was excited and cheerful, and Xia Yimo was stunned for a moment.
Window? No way?!
She turned her head quickly, and saw a girl in the corridor that she could recognize when she turned to ashes, smiling and waving to her!
"Er Xiao!" A shout.
Xia Yimo quickly pounced on the door, and the two girls hugged each other. "Why are you here?" Xia Yimo asked.
I'm so excited, from today onwards, someone will accompany her!
Xiao Xiao winked and smiled at her, "Momo, I'm a student here." ”
"Ahhhh didn't even ask the reason, Xia Yimo was happy to the end. Xiao Xiao's parents are both university professors, and she is the only daughter, so it is not impossible to send her to a noble school.
didn't think about it, this was what Mu Jingchen secretly did for her.
"Xiao Xiao, where are you in class?" Thinking of this question, Xia Yimo was stunned, "It's a little regret that the two of us are not in the same class." ”
"It's okay, it's close anyway!" Xiao Xiao explained: "I am in Class 7 and I am at the same table with a person named 'Fu Xiche'......"