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Chapter 151 I'm a Poor Student (Part 2) - Appreciate a Poor Student

What's going on?

Where’s the promised light blue dotted heart?

Zheng Yifan grabbed the yellow lump on his shoulder with his backhand, and with lightning speed, he leaned forward slightly, raised his hand, and the yellow lump fell to the left front.

Zheng Yifan smiled, frowned and lowered his head, thought for a while, and lay down on the table again.

He was disrespectful of this unique treatment, so he should let it be enjoyed by the monitor of Class 5.

UFO?

Ling Chu turned his head and took a look, then stretched out his hand to catch the yellow lump that was about to fall down.

Hey, this light blue dot is so beautiful. It happens to be Xiaolingzi’s favorite color!

He glanced back and saw that the retracted sleeves of his school uniform were cleaner than his own.

It’s pretty cognizant!

Ling Chu smiled, put the light blue blanket on He Shiling's body, patted her shoulder gently, and slept peacefully!

Then, he turned back and continued reading the textbook.

This should be Teacher Zhu’s voice, right?

Ling Chu raised his head again and glanced at the fashionable and exquisite red face, then lowered his head again. This beady voice was so recognizable!

Sure enough, it’s Jingyun’s teacher!

Is this a double-sided blanket?

Geng Xinyu was startled for a moment, and stared at the light blue dots, oh, little clouds.

Was it reversed just now?

Teacher Zhu is so cute!

Geng Xinyu glanced at the podium, her silky-browed face slightly tilted her head to the left, her delicate facial features, looking over at this time, actually had a bit of elegance, and the charm revealed between her eyebrows, against the black and white background

Next, he looked a little fairy-like.

So loving!

Geng Xinyu smiled and turned around, looking at the textbook in front of her, and accidentally glanced at the sleeve next to her arm.

Go over there!

Geng Xinyu gently pushed Zheng Yifan with her elbow.

Huh? Don’t move, pretend!

Pushed again, still not moving? Keep pretending!

I pushed again, but it still didn’t move! It’s exciting, right?

Geng Xinyu kicked Zheng Yifan and turned to look at the sleeve next to her.

Is this school uniform an old piece of clothing that has been worn for two and a half years?

Geng Xinyu glanced at his school uniform. After a year and a half of tap water washing, the original deep blue like an ocean has gradually faded into azure. The blue and white highlights the traces of the passage of time. At first glance, he is a sophomore in high school.

And that person's school uniform is still as dark blue as the ocean? The white part is as pure and flawless as if it had just been bleached!

Could this man’s clothes be borrowed?

Geng Xinyu looked forward and took a look at Ling Chu's school uniform. Like her own, it also faded into azure, and was working hard on its way to light blue.

Geng Xinyu looked back at the dark blue uniform similar to that of the first year of high school, retracted her right hand, and couldn't help but sigh.

Wang Yiyan has a long way to go!

The time for this phoenix to reach nirvana is estimated to be very long.

Zheng Yifan tilted his head, resting it on his right arm, and looked at Geng Xinyu, who frowned slightly.

Where to look?

Look at your face!

Everyone is wearing the same blue and white school uniform, what's there to see?

Were you pushing and kicking just now just to get him to look back at the school uniform?

Xiaoyu’s thoughts are always so strange!

Zheng Yifan raised his left hand and placed it on the textbook in front of Geng Xinyu.

The beauty of a gentleman and an adult, you're welcome.

Huh? Is it dazzling?

Geng Xinyu looked at the arm that suddenly moved in front of him and blinked slightly. It was the dark blue school uniform!

What for? You deserve a beating again, right?

Geng Xinyu glanced sideways at Zheng Yifan, and then glanced at the sleeves in front of her. Wasn't she pretending to be asleep just now?

Are you ready to sleepwalk now?

Hmm? Should I push him back?

Geng Xinyu hesitated for a moment, glanced at Zhu Yan on the podium, and blinked a few times as she remembered the past where she failed to get what she wanted after three attempts.

"Hiss" Zheng Yifan took a silent breath and was about to raise his hand to rub his leg. Suddenly he remembered that his left hand was still being watched, so he refrained from withdrawing it.

Kick him again!

A gentle girl is always so violent. How can she still get violent after she turns 18?

It's okay to be invincible all over the campus!

Except for him, no one dared to provoke her.

Zheng Yifan looked at Geng Xinyu's trembling eyelashes and couldn't help but sigh.

The sourness on the shanks is really more exciting than Lao Tan Pickled Cabbage Beef Noodles!

After class is over, I have to tell Xu Ji not to forget to buy four bottles of vinegar at noon.

Geng Xinyu lowered her head and glanced at the dark blue sleeves in front of her, then turned to Zheng Yifan and took her hand away.

What are you looking at her for? Take your hands away!

Geng Xinyu lowered her head and glanced at the dark blue sleeves in front of her, then looked at Zheng Yifan, do you still want to fight?

The man smiled and didn't respond, just looked at her with a smile quietly.

Geng Xinyu was slightly startled. What was on her face?

She is not Li Mengmeng, she just wears the fragrance of a goddess.

What is he looking at?

Geng Xinyu looked at Zheng Yifan's smiling face. The man tilted his head and leaned on his right arm, with a gentle smile on his face, and met her gaze.

Those eyes were beautiful, as bright as the sun, without any impurities. In those smiling eyes, she suddenly saw her own image.

Geng Xinyu blinked slightly, the distance was a bit close.

It was so close that it reminded her of the first time they met in front of the top 100 list.

Geng Xinyu raised her hand to straighten her hair on her temples. She lowered her head and saw the fingers under the dark blue sleeves in front of her. They had clear joints, slender and clean fingers. They were tapping the textbook in front of her rhythmically. It seemed that they were careless.

Ruowui touched her thumb holding the corner of the textbook.

Huh? Geng Xinyu's eyes widened slightly, staring at the long and clean fingers that moved to the edge of the textbook, tapping the desk beside the textbook rhythmically, making a slight tinkling sound.

Damn it! This shameless person who deserves a beating dares to molest her!

Geng Xinyu grabbed the sleeve in front of her and smashed it to the right.

A series of kicks from the feet!

Oh! Zheng Yifan came back to his senses and looked at his sleeves that were lifted up.

What's going on? Glancing at Geng Xinyu, the man's pink face was slightly angry, and his cheeks were stained with a faint red, as if the rose flowers were still stained with dew in the garden in the early morning.

Zheng Yifan was slightly startled. This scene seemed to have happened before. Why was it so familiar? He just couldn't remember it for a while.

"Hissing" the soreness on his calf brought Zheng Yifan back to his senses.

Was he kicked violently again?

Why?

He was kindly playing music for her that involved tapping his fingers on the table, but he could actually get kicked violently?

Zheng Yifan rubbed his left arm, then stretched out his hand to rub his sore calf, and looked at Geng Xinyu with an aggrieved look.

Geng Xinyu shook her toes and glanced coldly at Zheng Yifan who looked in pain. This is a lesson!

Next time you dare to tease her, I will beat you to the ground!

"The model reading is over. Next, ask the students to turn the textbook to the word part at the back and ask the students to read the new words aloud. Let's take that, the newly transferred boy!"

Zhu Yan's beady voice came from the podium.

The eyes of a group of people instantly turned from the podium to the front left of the classroom.

Zheng Yifan turned around and met Zhu Yan's exquisite smile, her eyebrows were silky, her eyes were flowing, and her face was sure that it was yours.

"Teacher, I don't know how to read." Zheng Yifan glanced at Geng Xinyu and stood up, "My English is not good. I am a poor student. Please let other students demonstrate again."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Yan sat down without waiting for a response.

Poor student? When everyone heard this, they were instantly in chaos.


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