Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me: [040] Disturbance of sending tea and eggs

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"Hey--wake up, the composition is about to be handed in after class." An Chuxia finally reached out and pushed Meng Xiaonan.

Before, she poked her head a few times, and she was still responding, but now, Meng Xiaonan has completely turned into a dead pig, afraid that nothing but the earthquake can wake her up.

According to An Chuxia’s understanding of Chinese teachers, although the Chinese teacher is not very strict and does not criticize people very much, but for those students who do not hand in their homework on time, the Chinese teacher will use her monk-like mouth and keep reminding them. Reminder, sometimes even when passing by here, other teachers will break in to remind the classmate to hand in homework when they are still in class.

Such a shameful thing, Meng Xiaonan is not afraid, An Chuxia is afraid! In the past, Meng Xiaonan's academic performance deteriorated, and her mother would talk to An Chuxia and ask her that Meng Xiaonan would not attend classes from time to time. In short, she should urge Meng Xiaonan a lot.

Over time, An Chuxia has developed a habit of constantly urging the cute boy to do his homework.

"Cute boy!" An Chuxia finally called out. Seeing that she couldn't wake her up, she had to take the composition she had pressed under her hand and helped her write the homework.

Of course, this is not the first time An Chuxia has done this kind of thing. Now she can imitate Meng Xiaonan's handwriting to the realm of realism.

"Huh? Early summer, do you want to help her write an essay?" Filia blinked and looked at An Chuxia pitifully: "Can you..."

An Chuxia was quite funny before listening to Felia's words, and said categorically: "Do it yourself!"

When the bell rang after class, An Chuxia just finished writing the last word. The title of the composition she wrote for Meng Xiaonan was "The Most Beautiful Rainy Day I Have Ever Seen". It's a purely scene description, and it's just close to the level of a cute boy. Don't ask why she knows it so well, because practice makes perfect!

"Wow, Chuxia boss, you are like my mother!" The cute boy who could not be woken up by An Chuxia but was awakened by the get out of class bell came to An Chuxia and looked at the composition of "My own handwriting" , Meng Xiaonan was so excited that he was almost kneeled in front of An Chuxia.

If she didn't really fall asleep, she also wanted to write the composition well.

"Stop!" An Chuxia stood up and threw the composition to Meng Xiaonan: "Your mother won't help you write the composition!"

"Yes, yes, you are more kissable than your mother!" The cute little man said flatteringly, and kissed exaggeratedly while holding the composition, then turned and shouted: "Class representative, I have finished writing the composition, come and receive it soon !"

The expression of the representative of the Chinese class seemed shocked. Since the accident in the early summer of Da'an, Xiaonan Meng has been at the top of the list of "the most difficult people in the class to collect homework." It is really different when An Chuxia is back.

"Hey! There is more than half an hour in the big break, you accompany me to a place!" An Chuxia said, squeezing his eyes at the cute boy, smiling strangely.

Every time An Chuxia makes such an expression, Meng Xiaonan wants to shiver: "Go...where to go?"

"Look at your demo!" An Chuxia said, lying beside Meng Xiaomen's ear: "Class A in the second year..."

Isn't the second year Class A the same class as Han Qilu? Oumaga! She is still young and does not want to die young!

The cute boy shook his head like a rattle, and said firmly: "Don't go!"

"It's up to you?" An Chuxia said with a grin: "There is no free homework in the world, can you go? If you don't, I will reveal that you didn't write the article yourself!"

Felia on the side raised her hand immediately and said seriously: "I can testify!"

"Felia, then you slut!" The cute little man wanted to cry without tears: "Are you going back where I am going?!"

"How do I know..." She didn't hear where An Chuxia was going to go with Meng Xiaonan. Besides, what terrible place is there in Styland College?

"You said you don't know what to join in the fun..." As soon as the cute boy finished speaking, the collar was picked up: "Boss in the early summer, life is precious!"

An Chuxia smiled, and recklessly pulled Meng Xiaonan out of the classroom: "Love is more expensive! For your boss' love, you must always be ready to shed blood for me!"

"Boss, I just learned that you have such a shameless side." Meng Xiaonan said with a bitter face: "Let go, can't I go with you?"

An Chuxia just released her hand, stretched out her hand and patted Meng Xiaonan's shoulder: "This is the brother I regard as dead!"

An Chuxia knew about the brilliant things of tomorrow, but she knew that Han Qilu would not focus on Meng Xiaonan, and would not "aggressive" towards Meng Xiaonan.

"You said you went to meet your old lover, why did you bring me a bright light bulb..." Although Meng Xiaonan promised An Chuxia to go with her, he was still full of reluctance. Tone.

After Meng Xiaonan's question, An Chuxia stopped, and said to Meng Xiaonan with his mouth: "I am afraid!"

The cute boy immediately understood: "Come on, brother, I can only accompany you to shed blood and blood! Since the boss is going to work hard for love, of course the younger brother must cheer for you!"

"Good brothers, talk about loyalty!" The two people talked and laughed towards the second stage of the high school. Many people commented on the two of them, secretly wondering what they were talking about.

Walking to the corridor of Class A in the second year, you can walk to the door of the classroom in a few steps. An Chuxia suddenly stopped, tightly holding Meng Xiaonan's hand and whispered: "What should I do? I feel so nervous!"

"What's so nervous about this, just go in and tell him, Han Qilu, I like you, do you like me?" As soon as Meng Xiaonan finished speaking, he shook his head and said: "No, it's not direct enough. You I have to say directly, Han Qilu, be my boyfriend, hurry up and let Xiang Mankui get out!"

"I think if you say this, he will let me go...wait! I was almost circumvented by your words. I didn't come to confess to Han Qilu!"

She almost forgot the purpose of her trip.

Meng Xiaonan rolled his eyes, looked at An Chuxia suspiciously, and asked: "You didn't come to confess, then what are you doing?"

"He left tea eggs in the car in the morning. I brought them to her." An Chuxia said, looking down at her hand: "Ah, oh, I forgot to bring tea eggs! "

Just now I accidentally talked with Meng Xiaonan too much in the classroom, and forgot the tea eggs!

Meng Xiaonan immediately stared at An Chuxia with the look of "I'm watching an idiot": "It's a shame that I thought you were getting better, but...it’s also a good way to increase your relationship with Master Qilu in the name of tea eggs. Way. Alright! I'll support you, let's go back and get the tea eggs!"

She didn't use the tea eggs to increase the relationship with Han Qilu, she is not that mentally disabled. She just felt that it was a pity that the tea eggs were wasted. That was Jiang Yuanyuan's heart. If she knew that Han Qilu didn't eat it, how sad would she be?

Although Jiang Yuanyuan usually looks like an optimist, she knows that Jiang Yuanyuan is actually very nervous. This is probably a writer's unique quality, that is, sensitivity. Han Qilu was originally not good at communication, and the relationship between mother and child simply did not reach the "happiness" of an ordinary family.

But it is better not to explain to Meng Xiaonan's nervous people. After going downstairs and taking the tea eggs, the two ran back to the second year.

When she walked to the door of the classroom, she couldn't help getting nervous again.

"Look at how you are!" Meng Xiaonan deliberately said with contempt: "Hurry up, don't you just send a tea egg? As for being so nervous? Come on, give me your hand, I'll give you courage... …"

Meng Xiaonan said that she was about to pull An Chuxia's hand, and An Chuxia was about to shake away Meng Xiaonan's hand, and a boy from Han Qilu's class walked out. He was one of the pranksters who put a bucket on the door when An Chuxia first came to this class.

He was shocked by Han Qilu that day, and he still remembered An Chuxia.

When he saw An Chuxia, he was stunned for a second, then raised a dog-legged smiling face: "Sister-in-law, Chuxia! Are you looking for Master Qilu?"

This name sounds really ironic now, but An Chuxia didn't want to explain too much.

Without waiting for her to speak, the boys ran back to the classroom and shouted: "Master Qilu, Sister-in-law of Chuxia is coming to you!"

Master and sister-in-law... this name doesn't seem to match!

Too late to entangle these messy things, An Chuxia could only walk in with the courage, and secretly told herself that it was just a tea egg, no big deal!

Since the stairs came up to Class A of the second year, they went in through the back door, but as soon as they walked in, the eyes of the whole class gathered. Including Xiao Mingluo, who was immersed in reading the documents, also raised his head, but he didn't see Ling Hanyu and didn't know where he went.

"Early Summer." Xiao Mingluo got up from the position and walked over, and his eyes swept over the cute boy, who obediently walked to Xiao Mingluo's side.

In case Han Qilu remembered her bullying Xiang Mankui, there is still Xiao Mingluo who can help stop him.

"Yeah." An Chuxia nodded, and fixed his eyes on Han Qilu who was sitting in the seat.

Han Qilu also looked at her at that time, and when he saw An Chuxia looking this way, he quickly retracted his gaze and turned over the cartoons on the table.

There is nothing to be afraid of, An Chuxia, your purpose of coming here is not impure! She said to herself secretly, and gathered the courage to walk towards Han Qilu.

"Qilu." During this short Luan early summer, she felt that she had walked for a long time. When she walked in front of Han Qilu, she suddenly relaxed.

It feels like the examinee was nervous before entering the examination room, but when he was waiting to sit down and hand out the paper, his heart began to settle down.

"What's the matter?" Han Qilu kept looking at the cartoons on the table without looking up.

Fortunately, Han Qilu had such a cold attitude when she first met herself before, otherwise this great contrast would really make her collapse!

"Of course there is something going on to come over to find you." An Chuxia gritted her teeth, keeping her usual speaking style.