Chapter 1002 That is Lian Jinshi to accompany you to transfer schools, is there a difference?

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Because of Qi Ziyan's reaction, she tacitly agreed to be in the same class as Lian Jinshi.

So Fu Xiche's first instinct was that Yan'er skipped a grade for Lian Jin!

Thinking of this possibility, the beautiful peach blossom eyes were instantly dyed with a thick cloud, took her hand and clenched it tightly, and walked to the end of the corridor.

"Skipping grades on a whim, do you know how much more difficult high school is than junior high school?"

Fu Xiche was pleasantly surprised when she knew that Yan'er was transferring, but when she thought that she was for Lian Jin, she couldn't help but use double standards...... Let go of her little hand, and his gaze locked on her.

Qi Ziyan flattened her mouth aggrievedly: "I don't have a whim." Last semester, I made up for almost a semester of classes! โ€

Fu Xiche didn't know how he remembered that on the weekend of last semester, he used to see her and Lian Jin in this school......

At that time, she said "make up the class", and it turned out that the "high school class" was made up!

"Make up the class, make up for the semester," Fu Xiche shook his shoulders and smiled, ruffian, peach blossom eyes were beautiful and bewitching, and pinched Qi Ziyan's chin with his good-looking fingers, "After making up the class, I accompanied him to change schools, huh?" โ€

"I'm not going to transfer schools when I'm with Jin!" The little hand pushed his hand hard.

But Fu Xiche had a lot of strength and couldn't push it away at all, she hadn't suffered this kind of grievance, and she couldn't help but have red eyes.

Fu Xiche looked at her, and saw that her beautiful eyes were wet, as if she was about to cry at any time, her heart suddenly tightened, and she suddenly withdrew her hand, clenched it into a fist in annoyance, and landed on her side.

"It's not that you transfer school when you accompany Lian Jin, or that Lian Jin accompanies you to transfer schools, is there a difference?" Fu Xiche smiled self-deprecatingly.

Qi Ziyan looked at him steadily, her eyes were unprecedentedly resolute: "I said that I would surprise you today, of course I came for you!" โ€

Fu Xiche wanted to ask, since it was for him, why did he enter his childhood sweetheart's class?

The class bell suddenly rang "jingle bell" -

He just half-clenched his fists, standing in his trouser pockets, and laughing bewitchingly.

"A few classes, send you back to class."

Fu Xiche looked down at the girl in front of him, even so, knowing that she turned to study, the corner of her heart was still soft, and it was as sweet as if she had smashed a ton of honey.

"Three shifts." Qi Ziyan raised her little face.

"Pretty close."

Fu Xiche held Qi Ziyan's little hand and sent her to the door of their class, and saw Lian Jinshi's noble and handsome figure behind the desk from a distance, and there was nothing next to it, which could only be Yan'er's position.

"Do less to be sorry for me." Fu Xiche joked playfully.

"You are, don't hook up with girls behind my back!" Qi Ziyan said uneasily.

When Fu Xiche left with his trouser pockets in his hand, he glanced at Yan'er and Lian Jin casually, and then clenched his fingers to look away.

If it's his girlfriend, it can only be his girlfriend.

Although I took the class-

But none of the phones were idle.

The group exploded lively, red envelopes flew around, and the formation walked neatly.

Xia Yimo: "On the first day of Yan'er's transfer, sprinkle flowers!" โ€

Xiao Xiao: "Yan'er and Fu Xiche are over the other place and scatter flowers!" โ€

Feng Yu: "Yan'er ends calling brother in a different place and scattering flowers!" โ€

Everyone: "......"

What the hell was the last one to mess into?

After class, Qi Ziyan was walking to Fu Xiche's class.

Halfway, he crashed into Fu Xiche's arms.

Just rubbed his aching little nose and raised his little head, and the next moment, a girl's figure behind him happily pounced on Fu Xiche, hugged Fu Xiche's arm affectionately, and smiled as sweet as a flower.

"Ah Che, where are you going?"