Nothing can be hidden from a group of classmates who are oppressed by their studies and cannot be released.
Any gossip in the school can become their gossip.
Wu Lingling took advantage of the morning reading class to run to Zhong Yuanyuan's seat, hugged the back of the chair and sat back, looking at Manshu with her eyes shining.
She also deliberately rolled up a book to make a long microphone and handed it to Manshu.
"Classmate Yan Manshu, I am a campus reporter. Can I spare you a few minutes for an interview?"
Wu Lingling is the PHS in the class and knows all the gossip.
But because Manshu is a new classmate, we don’t know her situation thoroughly enough.
Before class, she wanted to get first-hand information.
"Can't."
Without raising her eyes, Manshu took out books from her schoolbag and laid them out, planning to enter morning reading mode in advance.
Wu Lingling's eyes widened, and the smile on her face froze.
She didn't expect that she would be rejected.
Subconsciously asked: "Why?"
"There is no reason, classmate, can you not disturb my study?"
Manshu flashed the Chinese book in his hand.
"But I haven't started my morning reading class yet, so why don't you accept my interview?" Wu Lingling saw her coldness, so she simply gave her a hard time.
She and Zhong Yuanyuan look the same, and she is a sweet girl who acts coquettishly.
Most people really can't refuse her.
Unfortunately, Manshu is not an ordinary person.
Wu Lingling wanted to say something else, but Zhong Yuanyuan, who had already arrived at her seat, patted her on the shoulder.
"Wu Lingling, why are you everywhere? Please get up from my seat!"
Perhaps because they are of the same type, Zhong Yuanyuan and Wu Lingling are quite difficult to deal with.
Wu Lingling had to get up when she slapped her like this.
"Why are you shouting? I'll just sit there for a while while you're not here."
She stood up and gave up her seat, wanting to continue to pester Manshu: "Classmate Manshu, I just want to ask how you and Yan Siyu's third uncle met. You..."
Zhong Yuanyuan interrupted her: "Can you stop staring at others like a fly?"
"You are the fly, your whole family is a fly!" Wu Lingling was furious.
She and Zhong Yuanyuan had a quarrel, and Yan Siyu and Li Jiayin also entered the classroom one after another.
Obviously, the two also felt the enthusiasm of their classmates at school.
When they entered the classroom, they all glanced at Manshu's position, and their expressions were not very good.
Especially when he saw Wu Lingling still walking around, Li Jiayin made a long face and shouted at her.
Wu Lingling responded with a smile and returned to her seat at Li Jiayin's call.
As soon as she left, Zhong Yuanyuan turned back to Manshu and said, "You must not talk to her. The more you talk to her, the more aggressive she will be."
"Okay." Manshu curled his lips.
Li Jiayin looked back at Manshu from time to time, as if he wanted to stare a hole in her.
Manshu noticed her gaze and gave her a sweet smile.
Li Jiayin: "..." Mader is mentally retarded!
"Jiayin, are you still angry with me? I really didn't leave on purpose last night." After Yan Siyu handed in her homework, and seeing Li Jiayin ignoring her, she asked her softly.
Wu Lingling sat in the front row and listened carefully.
She rushed out of the classroom immediately during the second period last night and did not watch on the front lines of the conflict between Li Jiayin and her new classmates.
I don’t even know what else happened between Li Jiayin and Yan Siyu.
However, she also has her own channels.
Using the cover of the bookshelf, I took my mobile phone to send a message to the students living on campus.
School reporter Wu: "What happened between the goddess and her good friend? Why is the atmosphere between the two so weird?"