Chapter 31： 031 (1/2)

Qiao Lan felt that she might be really white. After Uncle Chen said that she had become white, some classmates in the class said that she had become white.

Sure enough, I was too hungry before, and now I slowly recuperate, my body is getting better, and my complexion is not much better.

But think about the plump and white second sister Qiao who has become more plump and white since she married into the ”rich”, and the fat little white Qiao Yuan, Qiao Lan feels that there is still a lot of room for improvement.

Thinking of the four words in the novel about Qiao Lan's return, she returned with surprise, Qiao Lan really looked forward to what this face looked like when she was amazing.

Can skin color really affect a person's appearance so much?

But that's all for the future, so I'd better read the book first.

Apart from Tan Mo in the class, Pei Ning had the best relationship with Qiao Lan.

After this semester came, the class teacher no longer arranged the order of seats, because some students reported the class teacher's behavior is unfair to the students with poor grades, so the class teacher had to give up.

So the rule of arranging seats according to grades was replaced, and students with good grades can choose the same table by themselves.

If the poor students at the back are well-known, they can also sit at the same table with those with good grades.

The high school students were still a bit shy. There were so many people in the class who liked Chen Yaoyang and Song Yao, but in the end, Chen Yaoyang sat with his iron buddy Li Fan, and Song Yao sat with his best friend.

Pei Ning also ran to sit at the same table with her roommate.

After such a change, the boys and girls in the class instantly lost 90% at the same table, and Qiao Lan and Tan Mo were 10% of them.

Tan Mo was nervous for a while after the head teacher said the new rules for changing seats.

He is not stupid. He has long discovered that Qiao Lan is not well-known in the class. Except for the classmates who usually meet and greet, there is actually only one Peining who can really talk.

So Qiao Lan would not want to sit with other people, but she might sit with Pei Ning.

He glanced at Qiao Lan carefully, Qiao Lan sat on her seat calmly, as if changing her seat had nothing to do with her.

Later, Pei Ning and another boy sat at the same table.

However, even if Pei Ning sat far away, he would still come to Qiao Lan whenever he had time, although he usually had problems.

At the end of get out of class time, Qiao Lan took the phone to check words that she didn't recognize. Pei Ning didn't know where she came from. Before the problem started, she first saw Qiao Lan's mobile phone and said, ”Oh, did you buy a phone?” Then save my account.”

Qiao Lan gave an ok gesture, Pei Ning reported a series of numbers, and Qiao Lan recorded it on the phone.

Tan Mo stared at the name ”Pei Ning” on Qiao Lan's phone, his eyes darkened and he didn't speak.

A few days later, by chance Qiao Lan handed over the phone to Tan Mo for safekeeping. Tan Mo stared at the white phone in his hand for a long time, then opened the screen saver and found the address book.

Qiao Lan's mobile phone is not only his number anymore, besides Pei Ning, there are many people Qiao Lan knew when she was working.

The remarks are arranged according to the initials of the first letter. Tan Mo's surname starts with t. Although it is not arranged to the end, it is already very far behind. At least Pei Ning's name is before him.

Tan Mo pursed his lips, clicked on his address book, and added a 1 in front of Tan Mo's Tan.

Tan Mo became 1 Tan Mo.

Then he opened the contact again, Tan Mo saw that his name was at the top in an instant, and Qiao Lan's phone number was followed by the next book.

She always couldn't remember her number, so she added a ”this phone.”

The upper part is Tan Mo, and the lower part is the machine. After looking at it for a while, Tan Mo suddenly got hot with the tips of his ears. He hurriedly relocked the phone, pretending that nothing happened.

After Qiao Lan came back, he returned the phone to Qiao Lan.

Qiao Lan didn't discover Tan Mo's little secret, she was busy doing physics papers.

Since Qiao Lan has mastered physics, her interest in physics has increased day by day. The best part is that she can't encounter problems. As long as she shows Tan Mo, he will solve it easily. Push the paper to Tan Mo's side. Tan Mo is very natural. He took the paper and took the pen in Qiao Lan's hand.

Qiao Lan saw the bracelet on his wrist.

After all, she made it up after a lot of effort, so she won't be able to recognize it by stringing a bead.

I don’t know who’s hands are so clever. Qiao Lan didn’t feel right when she finished the Ping Knot, but now it’s made into a bracelet. The finishing part is not known how to weave it. It looks very neat, and the small spikes that fall in the end A small silver pendant was strung on it.

In an instant, Qiao Lan's peace knot rose more than one level.

Qiao Lan stared at the black beads on the chain, ”Is this agate?”

”No, it's obsidian.” Tan Mo put down his pen, took out the phone and turned on the flashlight, facing the black bead, ”When the light passed, the agate was still pure black, but the obsidian was not.”

Qiao Lan looked down for a long time, and the black beads under the strong light were a little rainbow light.

”Very beautiful,” Qiao Lan said.

Tan Mo thought for a while, ”There are still more than half of the boxes at home. I will bring them to you tomorrow.”

”no, I'm fine!”

Qiao Lan hurriedly shut up, she just said this casually. If this goes on, Qiao Lan is not afraid to say anything in front of Tan Mo.

I was afraid that Tan Mo would bring it over the next day.

Tan Mo's daily fixed feeding made her feel more pressure. Qiao Lan has been thinking about how to talk to Tan Mo for the past two days, so that he will not come to the western restaurant to be taken advantage of, but has never found a suitable opportunity.

Qiao Lan had a hunch that Tan Mo would be unhappy once she said it, but she had to say that it was a matter of principle.

When I came out of school in the afternoon and went to the western restaurant, Qiao Lan passed by a street, twos and threes were barbecue shops, the students in the attached middle school jokingly called it a barbecue street.

Qiao Lan walked across the barbecue street and found a familiar figure as she walked.