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Chapter 485 The Most Romantic Thing - Qing Ping Le

Chapter 484 The most romantic thing - being flattered

Tongtong is looking at her?

Zhao Jing inadvertently looked towards the front door of the classroom. She originally wanted to watch Principal Li leave, but inadvertently saw Tongtong by the right window looking towards her.

He lowered his head and thought for a moment, then raised his head and looked towards Tongtong.

Hey, she accidentally discovered that Yan Xiaoyu also looked back at her?!

Zhao Jing blinked inexplicably and looked steadily at Tongtong and Yan Xiaoyu by the right window.

Strange, both people are looking at her?

What is good about her? The same hairstyle as yesterday, the same outfit as yesterday, short sleeves and shorts.

They had all seen her when Principal Li asked her to get up for no apparent reason just now.

At that time, it was understandable.

However, at this time, the person named by Principal Li was Yan Xiaoyu, not her.

Why are they both looking at her?

Zhao Jing lowered her eyes uncertainly, paused for two seconds, and then looked toward the right window of the classroom.

It was strange to find that the glance in his eyes seemed different from the usual glance.

She clearly remembered that before, oh no, before class, when she met Yan Xiaoyu and Tongtong at the classroom door, the two of them looked at her with a faint smile, and then walked into the classroom without looking away.

She understands this. After all, they are not in the same circle.

However, now, Zhao Jing slightly pulled her sleeves. Could it be that the two of them discovered the determination she had made secretly just now?

It shouldn't be possible, right?

After all, she just thought about it in her heart and didn't say it out loud.

Can the two of them still read minds?

Zhao Jing blinked twice, probably not. After all, they are not the new white lady and Xiao Qing.

Thinking of this, Zhao Jing looked at Yan Xiaoyu again and found that Yan Xiaoyu was smiling at her.

She looks really pretty when she smiles.

Zhao Jing raised her lips slightly and smiled at Yan Xiaoyu.

laugh?

Who doesn't laugh?

Although her grades are not very good and she is a bit darker than Yan Xiaoyu, she still has a pretty smile.

My brother said she looked as pretty as a flower when she smiled.

Yan Xiaoyu was startled for a moment, smiled at Zhao Jing, turned back and looked at Tongtong.

What do you mean? Let Zhao Jing take care of it?

Look at Zhao Jing smiling like that, she is very proud. Isn’t it amazing?

Yan Xiaoyu curled her lips slightly, her eyes slid over the table tennis racket pushed over by Tongtong in front of her, and she couldn't help but blink twice, her big peach blossom eyes.

Well, it's really amazing.

Zhao Jing can play table tennis, and she is the general appointed by Principal Li!

And she is just a little custodian.

Ahem, Yan Xiaoyu couldn't help but twitch the corner of her slightly curled mouth twice, turned her head and looked at Zhao Jing at the back left of the classroom.

Maybe Tongtong is right, and it would be good for Zhao Jing to take care of it.

It's better than watching three of them alone. It's the right way to divide them as soon as possible.

Huh? Yan Xiaoyu is looking at her again?

Zhao Jing, who was just about to lower her head and look away, was startled for a moment. Isn't her smile so beautiful?

She is just a little darker than Yan Xiaoyu.

Is Yan Xiaoyu not as tall as her?

Zhao Jing blinked and looked at Yan Xiaoyu, Huh?

What does it mean to wink at her?

Is there any tacit understanding between her and Yan Xiaoyu?

It seems not!

They met by chance.

Zhao Jing pulled her sleeve and accidentally pinched the flesh on her arm. It hurt!

At the moment when her nerves suddenly ached, she couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, lowered her head and looked at her arms, and caught a glimpse of the nails that her deskmate was picking at.

I couldn't help but feel lucky in my heart.

Fortunately, my nails are not as long as my deskmate's, and she almost never leaves them.

Otherwise, Zhao Jing turned around and looked at her slightly dark, wheat-colored skin. It was okay, it just hurt a lot, and there were no traces left.

Where did you pinch yourself just now?

Zhao Jing was suddenly stunned and rubbed the index finger and thumb of her right hand sheepishly.

No wonder my Chinese scores are not very good, and my math scores are not very good either.

It turns out that my memory is very bad.

My deskmate poked Zhao Jing.

What? Zhao Jing turned around and looked at her deskmate, only to see her deskmate pouting towards the right window of the classroom, huh?

"Why are Yan Xiaoyu and Tongtong always looking at you and smiling at you?" The classmate, who was holding on to his long nails, couldn't help but muttered.

"Ah?" Zhao Jing was startled for a moment, then turned to look at Yan Xiaoyu and Tongtong.

Are they two still looking at her?

Does she look good-looking?

The moment he saw Yan Xiaoyu's eyes looking over, he suddenly realized that he had used the wrong word.

She, Yan Xiaoyu and Tongtong didn't just meet by chance, they were just like each other!

Now, what does this sudden smile mean?

"Look, I'm still looking at you. You're smiling so brightly." My deskmate plucked off a small piece of his fingernail, threw it under the table, blew on his hand, and came closer to Zhao Jing, "Could it be because,

Principal Li just called you by name, so he looks at you differently?"

Huh? Zhao Jing turned her head and glanced at her deskmate, who had a calm look on her face.

"What are you looking at me for?" The deskmate moved his left and right hands back and forth, caught sight of the ring finger of his left hand, and continued to pick up his nails, "Go back to those two, they are still looking at you."

"Return gift? What kind of gift?" Zhao Jing blurted out, causing the two boys in the front row to turn back and look at her.

"Didn't the head teacher say it yesterday? If you give me a favor, I'll repay you with a favor." The classmate blew on the ring finger of his left hand, glanced at Zhao Jing, and then looked toward the right window of the classroom, "They are talking to each other.

If you smile, of course you are returning the smile."

Tsk! Hearing this, Zhao Jing couldn't help but roll her eyes at her deskmate, and turned to look at the right window of the classroom.

Tongtong is looking at her and smiling at her!

Yan Xiaoyu was also looking at her and smiling at her!

Okay, smile, it’s not S.

Zhao Jing opened her eyes slightly, pulled the corners of her mouth slightly, and gave a big smile to the two people by the right window.

Even if we meet by chance, oh, no, no matter how different the river is, if we meet by chance, we will still give him a smile.

Zhao Jing thought like that, blinked her eyes, and suddenly found that Yan Xiaoyu's slightly raised right hand had a pair of table tennis rackets in it.

At this moment, it is swaying with energy.

The smile on Zhao Jing's face instantly suffocated and made her tremble.

Is it great to be a custodian?

It's truly amazing.

Zhao Jing raised her head and stroked her forehead. No wonder these two people were smiling at her.

It turns out that he was showing off.

One is the person in charge and the other is the custodian. The important thing is that both of them can play table tennis.

And she, who was also named, can't play table tennis.

What's there to be proud of? Sports are her strengths, right? She can learn them!

Isn’t there a head teacher?

Zhao Jing turned her head and looked at the class teacher on the podium.

"Hey, is Yan Xiaoyu shaking a table tennis racket at you?" The deskmate poked Zhao Jing's arm, "Isn't he trying to give you a pair?"

What? Zhao Jing looked at her deskmate in surprise.

"See for yourself."

Huh? Give her one? It’s obviously just to give her a good look!

Zhao Jing glanced at her deskmate and then to the right side of the classroom, and was surprised to find that Yan Xiaoyu, who was shaking a table tennis racket, winked at her again.

Ahem, isn't it really what my deskmate said?

Zhao Jing's heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly felt a little flattered.


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