Chapter 1474 Please knock on the door of her heart (2)

  Lin Yushuang smiled: "No, I'm fine, maybe the weather is a little hot."

   "By the way, when Master Hei called you to the office before, didn't he say anything bad?" Bai Ping, the same tablemate, asked in a low voice.

  Hei Shitai is Zheng Cuiping, the head teacher of their high school class one, because she is serious, speaks ugly, and is black, so she got this title.

  Lin Yushuang was stunned for a moment, then smiled a little, and said lightly: "No, but even if I scolded it, it's my reason. I really have been going backwards recently, and I didn't do well in the exam."

"But your grades are still average in our class. There are many people who are worse than you. I don't understand why Hei Shitai is always targeting you, but don't take her words to heart." Bai Ping I know how ugly their head teacher speaks. I heard that some people have been scolded and cried by her, and some people have been scolded by her to transfer schools.

   Anyway, Bai Ping doesn't like her.

   "I think the only person Hei Shitai can't scold is the school god."

Zhou Qinghuan, the **** of learning, is in the same class as them. He is the **** of learning. Every time he is the first in grades, he can beat the second place by a few points every time. He has participated in many national and even international competitions, and praised the school. Many trophies came.

   Zhou Qinghuan had a recommended place in Imperial College when he was a freshman in high school.

Zhou Qinghuan is not only a scholar, but also a school grass. Since he entered the school in the first year of high school, he has been on the throne of the school grass for three consecutive years. It is said that the family still has money. It can be said that Zhou Qinghuan is a handsome, rich and intelligent male god-level figure. .

  Many female students liked him and confessed to him, but he was cold and cold, and he was always alienated and cold, as if he was devoted to his studies, so for more than two years, no one has been able to pluck this high mountain flower.

   mentioned Zhou Qinghuan, Lin Yushuang looked forward along the line of sight.

The boy was wearing a blue and white school uniform that fit snugly against his body, his back straight like green bamboo, and his slender neck under his clean black hair. The boy tilted his head slightly. From Lin Yushuang's point of view, he could see his smooth jawline, pursed slightly. The light-colored thin lips raised, and the long and thick eyelashes on the eyes.

   The fair-skinned, articulated right hand held a pen and wrote something on the scroll.

  Suddenly, he seemed to notice his sight and looked in the direction of Lin Yushuang.

  Lin Yushuang hurriedly lowered her head.

   Heart was beating fast at this moment, Lin Yushuang didn't tell anyone.

   In fact, she is also secretly in love with this beautiful young man.

   But the shyness just flashed by, followed by disgust, Lin Yushuang's brows and eyes slumped, she focused her eyes on the textbook again, and there were traces of strange emotions in the bottom of her eyes.

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  Yuhuai Middle School, students live on campus from Sunday to Thursday, go home after school on Friday, rest for two days, and return to school on Sunday evening.

  Today, it happens to be Friday.

   When school was over, the sky was a little darker than before, and the sultry heat was pressing down layer by layer, as if it could make people breathless.

  Lin Yushuang was carrying a schoolbag and was pushing her bicycle to go home when she heard a voice behind her.

   "Hey, Lin Yushuang, after a while, a few people in our 602 dormitory are going to a party, are you going?"

   It was four girls walking together. Even though they were wearing the same school uniform, they looked very delicately dressed and had light makeup on their faces.

   The person who stopped her was Zhao Yu.

  Lin Yushuang was in the 602 dormitory with them. There were six people in a dormitory. Lin Yushuang had an average relationship with them.

   "No, I may not have time to make up the class at that time."

   (end of this chapter)