Chapter 80: That surrogate white moonlight
Huo Xingchao didn't listen to the class. After Gu Zhian slipped out to buy breakfast, he started passing notes to Yan Zhi.
In fact, in the very first class, Huo Xingchao turned his head to talk to Yan Zhi because he thought he was writing too much.
However, Yan Zhi felt that this was too ostentatious and refused to cooperate with him, so he was forced to have no choice, so he could only communicate in such a way of "cuckoo to idiot".
"Yan Zhi, I see it."
Yan Zhi turned the note over, but there were no extra words.
She sighed and wrote stroke by stroke
"See what?"
They were sitting in the innermost row by the door, their right hand was the wall, they stretched their hands to the lower right, their fingers touched slightly, and the note was passed.
The gods don't know it, even the body doesn't need to be biased.
Huo Xingchao passed back a few arrogant characters,
"It's hard to tell that you love me."
"......why?"
"Don't pretend to be stupid, I heard it just now. Yan Zhi, you are very good, and I am optimistic about you."
Yan Zhi held the pen, the tip of the pen paused under the line of words, and after a while, he slowly wrote,
"Don't you have any ideas?"
"what idea?"
"Gu Zhian. I didn't give her something to eat on purpose, so she had to run down to buy it herself. Don't you think she's pitiful?"
Yan Zhi originally wrote this sentence with a sense of loss, but she didn't expect that the boy's attention was not on her mind at all. It fell on Yan Zhi's head.
back to the desktop.
"Yan Zhi, let me tell you, if you're brave enough, you can borrow flowers and offer Buddha what I gave you to try!"
There is also a knife in the back.
......
To be honest, although Huo Xingchao looked tall and big, he was very childish in his bones.
Especially when getting along with Yan Zhi, the whole person has the stubbornness and childishness of kindergarten children, which makes people angry and funny.
Yan Zhi lowered her eyes,
"A few days ago, someone said that they saw you with Gu Zhi'an..."
She thought about it and crossed it out again.
"A few days ago, I heard them say that you often go shopping with other girls. Several times."
The boy opened the note in front, almost the second he saw the sentence, he leaned back and was about to turn back and say something.
Yan Zhi's eyes were quick and he kicked his stool.
.....
Huo Xingchao leaned down again, looking from behind, his movements were very manic, and he could even hear the sound of the pen tip swiping vigorously across the table.
After a while, the note was thrown back angrily.
"I haven't even accompanied my mother to go shopping since I was sensible. Which grandson is making rumors about the young master behind his back, let's see if I won't kill him!"
Laozi, Xiaoye, Laozi.
The whole uncivilized ruffian.
Before Yan Zhi could write, another wad of paper fell from the front of the table.
Kneaded into a ball and unfolded, Zou Baba wrote a few lines of big characters on the paper, and even the punctuation marks carried the master's irritable anger.
"Yan Zhi, you actually suspect! Doubt! Me! Are you really stupid! Am I that kind of person! Yan Zhi, wait for me!"
Yan Zhi sighed, seeing that he seemed to be really angry, and silently tore a note paper, intending to comfort him.
But just after a few words were written, Gu Zhian walked in cautiously with his cat's waist down and his head down at the door.
As soon as the girl sat down, she patted her chest, and her whole body suddenly relaxed,
"Fortunately, the teacher is not here."
Yan Zhi squeezed the note paper in his hand, finally lowered his head, kneaded it into a ball, and stuffed it into the desk.
Next to the bread and soy milk, lay a wrinkled sorry.
Just hide in a dark corner.
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