It is a first-class classroom equipped with a large classroom in the shape of a staircase. At this moment, there is only one person in the empty classroom - Li Ziting.
The dark blue school uniform was discarded on the table nearby.
Li Ziting stood in front of the back window, wearing only a white shirt. The window was half open. When the wind blew in, Li Ziting's shirt floated slightly. His eyes were fixed on the window. His profile could no longer be described as handsome.
But a kind of beauty...
So beautiful that you can't take your eyes away.
Naturally, the nectar could not be turned away. She stood there, looking at Li Ziting standing in front of the window, and was fascinated for a moment.
…
"Which thread is Zhao Mo your?" Li Ziting suddenly turned his head and asked in a cold tone, a pair of black eyes swept towards her coolly.
"What line?" Ganlu asked subconsciously.
Hearing this, Li Ziting frowned and asked in a bad tone, "What is your relationship with Zhao Mo?"
"Dude."
Ganlu answered frankly.
"Brother?" Li Ziting repeated lightly, his eyes darkening.
"Yes." Ganlu nodded. In fact, she didn't think she was very familiar with Zhao Mo. It was Zhao Mo who defined their relationship with this word.
Li Ziting glanced at her indifferently, not knowing what he was looking at...
Ganlu felt a little uncomfortable being looked at, and couldn't help but reach out and pat the dirt on her body. She was afraid that he would be impatient, so she didn't have time to go back to Lianbei and change her clothes, so she came here in such a dirty state.
I wonder what Li Ziting wants to see her for.
"You can go."
Li Ziting said a word coldly, turned around and sat down on the right side of the third row of tables and chairs, and took out a thick set of test papers as if there was no one else around...
"Let's go?" Ganlu was dumbfounded. He asked her to come up inexplicably, and then asked her to leave inexplicably?
"If you don't leave, I'll leave?"
Li Ziting asked coldly, raising his eyes and glancing at her lightly.
"..."
How dare she let him leave...
Ganlu looked at his delicate and beautiful face with confusion, turned around and left, confused, what on earth did he ask her to come up to?
Is it true that he is a private match...Zhao Mo is his true love?! So he inquired about Zhao Mo from the side?!
…
No matter how hard he tried, Ganlu couldn't figure it out, so he went back and stood in front of the front row of tables and chairs, looking at Li Ziting.
Li Ziting raised his eyes and glanced at her indifferently.
Ganlu was immediately frightened by his eyes, and she took back her words about official marriage and private marriage, and turned into, "How...how did you know my mobile phone number?"
"I can't know?" Li Ziting asked calmly.
"Of course not!" What she wished for...
"Then you can go."
Li Ziting's reaction was extremely indifferent, and he lowered his head to read the test paper without emotion.
…
She was driven away again, crying.
Ganlu turned around and left slowly, walked a few steps and then turned her shoulder, blinking her eyes and looking at Li Ziting's towering figure, "That..."
Li Ziting raised his eyes again, his impatience evident in his brows, "What else do you want?"
"Um..." Ganlu hesitated for a moment, then stamped her foot and asked directly, "They all say that I am your third party. Do you know this?"
After saying this, Manlu regretted it.
The questions she asked were too untechnical. If Li Ziting directly said "I know or I don't know", what else could she do? She could only get out of the house in despair... It was equipped with a first-class classroom, a very big classroom.
It is shaped like a staircase. At this moment, there is only one person in the empty classroom - Li Ziting.
The dark blue school uniform was discarded on the table nearby.
Li Ziting stood in front of the back window, wearing only a white shirt. The window was half open. When the wind blew in, Li Ziting's shirt floated slightly. His eyes were fixed on the window. His profile could no longer be described as handsome.
But a kind of beauty...
So beautiful that you can't take your eyes away.
Naturally, the nectar could not be turned away. She stood there, looking at Li Ziting standing in front of the window, and was fascinated for a moment.
…
"Which thread is Zhao Mo your?" Li Ziting suddenly turned his head and asked in a cold tone, a pair of black eyes swept towards her coolly.
"What line?" Ganlu asked subconsciously.
Hearing this, Li Ziting frowned and asked in a bad tone, "What is your relationship with Zhao Mo?"
"Dude."
Ganlu answered frankly.
"Brother?" Li Ziting repeated lightly, his eyes darkening.
"Yes." Ganlu nodded. In fact, she didn't think she was very familiar with Zhao Mo. It was Zhao Mo who defined their relationship with this word.
Li Ziting glanced at her indifferently, not knowing what he was looking at...
Ganlu felt a little uncomfortable being looked at, and couldn't help but reach out and pat the dirt on her body. She was afraid that he would be impatient, so she didn't have time to go back to Lianbei and change her clothes, so she came here in such a dirty state.
I wonder what Li Ziting wants to see her for.
"You can go."
Li Ziting said a word coldly, turned around and sat down on the right side of the third row of tables and chairs, and took out a thick set of test papers as if there was no one else around...
"Let's go?" Ganlu was dumbfounded. He asked her to come up inexplicably, and then asked her to leave inexplicably?
"If you don't leave, I'll leave?"
Li Ziting asked coldly, raising his eyes and glancing at her lightly.
"..."
How dare she let him leave...
Ganlu looked at his delicate and beautiful face with confusion, turned around and left, confused, what on earth did he ask her to come up to?
Is it true that he is a private match...Zhao Mo is his true love?! So he inquired about Zhao Mo from the side?!
…
No matter how hard he tried, Ganlu couldn't figure it out, so he went back and stood in front of the front row of tables and chairs, looking at Li Ziting.
Li Ziting raised his eyes and glanced at her indifferently.
Ganlu was immediately frightened by his eyes, and she took back her words about official marriage and private marriage, and turned into, "How...how did you know my mobile phone number?"
"I can't know?" Li Ziting asked calmly.
"Of course not!" What she wished for...
"Then you can go."
Li Ziting's reaction was extremely indifferent, and he lowered his head to read the test paper without emotion.
…
She was driven away again, crying.
Ganlu turned around and left slowly, walked a few steps and then turned her shoulder, blinking her eyes and looking at Li Ziting's towering figure, "That..."
Li Ziting raised his eyes again, his impatience evident in his brows, "What else do you want?"
"Um..." Ganlu hesitated for a moment, then stamped her foot and asked directly, "They all say that I am your third party. Do you know this?"
After saying this, Manlu regretted it.
The questions she asked were too untechnical. If Li Ziting directly said "I know or I don't know", what else could she do? She could only get out in despair...