The tears are shining on the eyelashes, and the eyes are like red deer, and the eyes are reddish and wet, looking at the pitiful and touching.

That kind of weak and clear beauty hit him in his heart.

He looked a little fascinated. He didn't see the **** the opposite side, his eyes flickered slightly, and he only heard the girl's grievance and whispered.

"I'm sorry, monitor, I didn't understand this question."

All of a sudden, Qi Mingyang's face turned red again.

How do you feel like he is bullying?

But it was the Tao question, and she was overwhelmed, and he said it again, blame him, there was ignition in her heart.

The discussions around were louder, but looked at the watch with fame.

It's almost time to go to class, and I don't have time to talk anymore. Anyway, he and Xiao Yayun are not afraid of the oblique shadows, so they can pass them on, and he stands upright.

Xia Qiu looked at Qi Mingyang's blush and looked at his watch again, and the whole person calmed down.

Ban Zheng, wearing a school uniform, sat upright, and his expression looked calm and old-fashioned like a little old man.

"It's time for class. Let's ask again in the next class."

"Okay." Tears flashed in his eyes again, and Xia Qiu stood up and returned to his seat.

On such a short journey, I heard a lot of things like "Why is Xiao Yayun's tears so worthless?" Don't you like being famous? "

And so on.

"Favorite + 5"

Xia Qiumu didn't squint, returned to his seat, and listened to the prompts in his head to answer those classmates who broke the gossip.

Yes, she likes to be famous.

So what?

.

Yesterday, she and Qi Mingyang were having a mad meal.

Because Qi Mingyang is the monitor, his score is 6 again.

Xiao Yayun, who wears Xia Qiushu, has a bad face, but he has a good face.

Together these two people are naturally very noticeable.

After all, this is a high school era when two people walking side by side can see that slowly JJ, except for some gossip, the students have nothing to enjoy.

So as soon as Xia Qiu asked Qi Mingyang's topic today, the heat had not yet subsided, so he was again waved.

At the end of the class, Xia Qiu was watching Qi Mingyang sitting there. Although he didn't look at her, he didn't go out, apparently waiting for her to continue the problem.

But Xia Qiu didn't plan to keep up like this.

Grab it, let it go, and it's so slack, it's the Dafa.

She went to the WC with He Nannan.

On the way, He Nannan could not help but asked Xia Qiu.

"Yayun, are you really nothing with the monitor?"

"Nothing." Xia Qiu looked at her with a look of surprise, "What can we have?"

Then suddenly it seemed to come over, and the eyelashes trembled, "Nan Nan, has anyone passed anything?"

"I and Qi Mingyang have nothing at all, that is, Zhou Ying. His grandfather knew that Qi Mingyang had better grades. It was like asking Qi Mingyang to make up lessons for Zhou Ying, and he felt that the loneliness and widows were not good. They called me together. Anyway, my grade not good."

After a pause, Xia Qiu explained again.

"Nan Nan, it's good if you know this. Those people like to talk and let them talk."

That's what it says, but Xia Qiu didn't seriously let He Nannan keep a secret.

He Nannan nodded.

By the time it was out of school, Qi Mingyang was just a supplementary version of Xiao Yayun, which replaced Xiao Yayun's love for Qi Mingyang and became a new gossip.

Xia Qiu is satisfied with this effect.