The little bully Su Shiyu caught up with her unwillingly: "Han Xiangzhu, wait a moment! Tell me, what should I do before you can help me?"
Han Xiangzhu glanced at the distance. In the corridor of Class 30, Lu Zixun was leaning on the railing as if he and Bai Yizhi were discussing something. Under the dim light, he was tall and tall, and his every move revealed elegant charm.
Such a boy is indeed fascinating at first sight.
"In my heart, Lu Zixun is my biological brother. I hope he can be happy. His girlfriend must be someone who understands, loves and loves him, and the most important thing is that he also likes that girl. Not
Like you, you just like his appearance superficially."
When she said this, the scene where Lu Zixun was with another girl appeared in her mind.
In September of early autumn, at the back door of the classroom of Class 1, Grade 2, she suddenly realized that her brother Zixun was already eighteen years old. Sooner or later, he would meet a girl he liked and cherished, and her so-called sister was very
He will be out of his life soon.
For some reason, Han Xiangzhu felt a little inexplicably lost!
At this time, the little bully also looked back at Lu Zixun, the handsome and elegant man, which made her heart beat fiercely again.
Then, she said to Han Xiangzhu with a firm face: "Don't worry, I will definitely work hard to become a girl who understands him and loves him. But before that, Xiangzhu, you still have to help me and create opportunities for us.
"
Han Xiangzhu was so annoyed by her that he had no choice but to say perfunctorily: "If Brother Zixun has feelings for you, I will help you."
After she finished speaking, the school bell rang, and she hurried back to the classroom.
After sitting down, Wang Ling asked her in a low voice: "I saw that the little bully has been following you. She didn't make things difficult for you, right?"
"No, she asked me to help her create opportunities. She wants to chase Brother Zixun!" Han Xiangzhu turned his ballpoint pen around in boredom.
"Really? This little bully is really resolute and quick in action! Do you agree?"
"No, if I agree, Brother Zixun will strangle me to death."
Wang Ling then patted her shoulder with relief: "You are smart!"
Today in the study room, she really experienced the horror of the student god when he was angry.
Although he didn't speak, the low air pressure around him could directly suffocate someone to death.
At nine twenty, after the evening self-study ended, all the students walked out of the classroom with tired faces.
Especially for students in their senior year of high school, high-intensity study and pressure make them look even more exhausted.
Han Xiangzhu organized his books and walked out of the classroom with Wang Ling.
In early autumn, the cool breeze blows on your face, giving people a very comfortable feeling.
Wang Ling stretched hard: "Oh my God, we are only in the second year of high school and we are so tired. If we reach the third year of high school, wouldn't it be life-threatening!"
However, just as she stretched her waist halfway, she suddenly stopped and hurriedly took Han Xiangzhu's hand: "Xiangzhu, look, what's going on?"