Chapter 8 (1/2)

The next morning, Yehong went to class with dark circles.

The students of class 18 of senior high school were surprised to find that Zhang Xuewei, a class flower, had changed her usual high and cold life. She came to the classroom early and looked at the classroom door with something in her hand.

”Zhang Xuewei is waiting for someone?”

”Is it hard... Zhang Xuewei is in love?”

”I'll go. It's too exciting.”

”Who is the object? Bancao Qinlong? Or Chen Wentao, the monitor? ”

People look at Zhang Xuewei abnormal behavior, whisper.

In a position near the window, a student with yellow hair and ear studs, who seemed to be very independent, did not look good.

I saw that the student was strong and strong, with a trace of ruffian in his eyes.

It is the most popular type of ruffian and handsome school girls.

This man is called ”bancao” - Qin long.

Qin long looks at Zhang Xuewei's anxious manner. He who has been through flowers for a long time does not understand Zhang Xuewei's state.

This is exactly what a girl looks like when she is in love with her heart.

However, Qin long, who was also staring at the flower, swore in a low voice: ”Damn it, if I find out who arched this cabbage, I have to abolish him!”

At this time, night Hong a face tired walked in from the back door of the classroom.

Zhang Xuewei's eyes suddenly burst into moving brilliance, and quickly stood up from her seat to greet her.

I was so excited that I almost sprained my foot.

”Ah Hong, I've brought you an apple. It's said on the Internet that eating an apple every day is good for your health...”

Zhang Xuewei spread out her hands in a treasure like way, and a bright red apple lay quietly on it.

”Oh, thank you...” Night Hong listlessly took the apple, and threw the schoolbag to the table heavily, and directly closed his eyes and lay prone.

”Ah Hong, what's wrong with you?”