Chapter 18

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    She was looking forward to it suddenly, and hurry up on Monday.

    So, just looking forward to it, Monday came, Ding Xian got up early, washed her face seriously, combed her hair, put on freshly washed clothes, bit a bun in her mouth and set off from home. NS.

    Ye Wanxian chased after her and asked if she wanted to bring another bun.

    Without looking back, she waved her hand and walked briskly.

    She has never looked forward to going to school so much.

    She arrived early, there were few people in the classroom, and Deng Wanwan hadn't come yet.

    Ding Xian sat in the original position, took out the English book, and silently recited the words.

    The sky cleared and the classmates arrived one after another, Ding Xian covered her ears and recited the words loudly.

    Liu Xiaofeng came in carrying a schoolbag and said to her proactively: "You look good today, you look very active."

    Ding Xian suddenly remembered that the day he was speaking for herself and almost quarreled with He Xingwen, so he showed him one. With a big smile, he said sweetly: "Thank you, Liu Xiaofeng, I haven't had time to thank you after that day. I am very grateful to you."

    This sudden thank you made Liu Xiaofeng a little overwhelmed and shyly scratched the back of his head. He said, "It's nothing. He Xingwen is wrong. If you change to someone else, I will help. You... don't take it too seriously."

    "Thank you really." Ding Xian said sincerely.

    Liu Xiaofeng was completely embarrassed, so he proceeded and said: "You don't need to be too—"

    Ding Xian was about to laugh, and a figure floated in front of her, and the hair on her head was rubbed indiscriminately. : "Move the table." It's getting easier, but you!

    The reaction in the next second was, luckily, she washed her hair in the morning.

    The word polite was swallowed back by Liu Xiaofeng. Looking at Zhou Si Yue's back without turning his head, he said in surprise: "Are you going back again?"

    Ding Xian stood up, put the book on the table, and said goodbye to Liu Xiaofeng.

    Liu Xiaofeng said hesitantly, "It's okay, but don't change randomly next time. Fortunately, this old class will leave you alone ." 

   Ding Xian patted him on the shoulder and nodded solemnly. .

    Liu Xiaofeng was amused by her and stood up: "I'll help you, this table is quite heavy."

    Kong Shadi also stood up and rushed to join the helping team.

    Song Ziqi looked at these three, leaning back and putting his arms on Zhou Si Yue's table, and said, "I think this kid Liu Xiaofeng is not pure in thought."

    Zhou Si Yue was writing the paper he forgot to bring on Friday, and he brushed it up. Write a few questions in
 twos and threes , take the time to look up, and then lower his head indifferently while writing , saying : "The whole class is your impure thoughts." 
    Song Ziqi glared at him, "Then you said, why do you want to help? The little monster changed positions and promised Deng Wanwan to play with us?"

    Zhou Si Yue : "Didn't you agree?"

    Song Ziqi cut his voice, "When I am stupid, I promised, why are you going?"

    Young Master Zhou lazily Rolled his eyes: "Well, I bother Deng Wanwan, she has endless questions every day."

    Song Ziqi: "The second question, then why don't you agree to Kong Shadi's request and let me sit with you."

    Young Master Zhou suddenly put down the paper, a narrow light flashed under his eyes, and the person leaned back, leaning on the back of the chair lazily with his arms on his chest, and the whole person was bathed in the morning sun, smiling more than He Qing:

    "Okay, you Change with her, I'll sit with you."

    "No, it takes too much courage to sit next to you."

    "That's terrible."

    The more Zhou Si Yue didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, lowered his head to write the paper again.

    Ding Xian finished moving the table and thanked Liu Xiaofeng again and again. Liu Xiaofeng waved his hand quickly and blushed and left.

    Kong Shadi took out a small doll from her schoolbag and put it on Ding Xian's desk, "Xian Xian, this is for you."

    Ding Xian looked at the book as he sorted out the book, confused: "What is this?"

    Kong Shadi hesitantly, after looking at Zhou Si Yue, she quickly said: "He caught this at the same table, and he asked me to give it to you."

    After speaking, she quickly turned back.

    Ding Xian was stunned and turned her head to look at Zhou Si Yue next to her like a ghost.

    Young Master Zhou just wrote the title without raising his head. He hooked the corner of his mouth and said: "You are welcome, I just grabbed it."

    Ding Xian glanced back and forth on the doll: "Why do you give it to me?"

    Young Master Zhou still didn't raise his head. , Staring at the paper and chuckled, the pen kept, and said sincerely: "Don't think too much, Kong Shadi also has one, Song Yijin also has one, I think I will give you one too."

    ...

    he , Do you think you are the emperor? Everyone in the Class and the Sixth Institute has to wait for your call with the number plate you love, right?

    "You don't want to be afraid of them fighting with you so much?"

    ...

    Young Master Zhou stopped writing, looked up at her, and chuckled.

    Now Song Ziqi, who was in front of him, couldn’t help but turn around and said, “Little monster, what do you want? I gave it to Kong Shadi and Jiang Chen to Yijin. Deng Wanwan wanted it, but Zhou Si Yue didn’t give it. "

    Ding Xian flushed.

    After a long time, she whispered: "Why don't you give Deng Wanwan? Actually, I'm fine..."

    Zhou Si Yue glanced at her more and more, "No, you don't want?"

    Zhou Si  Yue  raised his eyebrows, stretched out his long hand, and tried to withdraw, "Then give it back to me."

    " I want it!"

Ding Xian rushed over and held it down, but he directly pressed her hand. , Just pressed against her soft chest, the boys' arms that play ball all year round are strong and strong, as if they are holding a hot wooden stake.

    Hard and passionate.

    He can even feel the bulging veins on his arm.

    She observes his hands on weekdays, they are slender and clean, but they are still men.

    The picture was still, the wind stirred the window, and it creaked around. The cicadas were almost inaudible outside the window. The two were in the noisy classroom, looking at each other blankly.

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