Chapter 173: The Atomic Bomb Is About to Be Blown Up Again
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He was able to enter Shenglan High School, but the previous homeroom teacher secretly helped him apply for the special recruitment of Shenglan High School.
Every year, Shenglan High School will specially recruit a group of people with good grades but poor economic conditions at home, and a few special ones, like Mu Ansheng, who spare "orphans" by himself and give them a chance to study.
It can also be regarded as establishing a good name for the school.
The reason why Mu Ansheng was assigned to Class A was because his former homeroom teacher was Xuan Yishan's wife.
The junior high school homeroom teacher, who is very aware of Mu Ansheng's situation, has been secretly helping Mu Ansheng.
Mu Ansheng has a lot of self-esteem, so he didn't let Mu Ansheng himself know about these things at all.
Su Qingzhi has been paying attention to Yan Zhuo's movements, and when she sees Yan Zhuo pressing the love letter into the book, she won't know whether she is happy or unhappy.
Because, the love letter was sent by her, and the snacks were also quietly sent by her, and she deliberately came very early this morning, and the whole class was the first to come, so no one in the class knew that the love letter was sent by her.
Seeing that Yan Zhuo didn't read the love letter at all, the tension in his heart went to most of it.
Even if it is self-study in the morning, Class A is very quiet, few people read the words, everyone is a top student, and the favorite is to memorize silently, and no one interferes with anyone.
Other classes are different, the classroom is noisy, there are endorsements, and there are chatters.
The difference is that the door of the classroom in class A is much more lively, and when class is over, there is always a female student who goes to the toilet and likes to go around, passing through the window of class A, and looking inside.
There are also girls who have the audacity to pass the breakfast they have bought long ago to the people by the window to the people in the corner.
Suddenly received breakfast milk and biscuits and bread, a little strange, followed the direction of the classmate's finger, and looked out of the window.
At a glance, I saw two girls holding hands, one of them had a handsome face that was a little red, and his eyes were expectant, and he took out a piece of paper with a row of words written on it: Breakfast for you.
Yan Zhuo suddenly grinned, revealing two dimples, very flirtatious, his thin lips moved slightly, and he said two words: "Thank you." ”
Originally, at such a distance, without amplifying the sound, people outside the window could not hear.
But the girl who delivered the breakfast heard the sound of Yan Zhuo ringing in her ears, clear and beautiful.
The girl was falling into a nymphomaniac, completely unaware that something was wrong, and grabbed her best friend's arm excitedly, "Did you hear that!" Gu Yanzhuo thanked me! It's so fun! ”
Her best friend is obviously not on the same channel as her: "Yes, yes, I saw it!" Do you want to go to the toilet anymore?! I'm suffocated! ”
"Go! Of course go! ”
The two girls left arm in arm.
"Tsk!" Meng Yu sighed twice, and looked at Yan Zhuo meaningfully, "Gu Yanzhuo, Gu Yanzhuo, I didn't expect you to be such a person." ”
Yan Zhuo twisted his eyebrows: "Huh? What do you mean? ”
"Do you like her?" Meng Yu pointed in the direction where the two girls had just left.
Yan Zhuo shook her head, a stranger she didn't know at all, why did she like it?
However, since she will be brought breakfast, she must be a good person.
I believe that if we meet in the future, she will definitely like it.
Of course, the liking here refers to the liking between friends, not between men and women.
Now I don't know anything about the emotions of men and women!
"If you don't like people, why are you still smiling at people like that? The flowers around you are about to laugh at you, and there is an atomic bomb that is about to be blown up by you! ”
When it came to the atomic bomb, Meng Yu glanced at Su Qing meaningfully.
Yan Zhuo: "??? ”
What is it?
What flowers? What atomic bomb? What do you mean?
Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^