Let's face your fears together, Sao Nian Chapter 21
Putting down his bag, Zhang Luo sat down at his seat. As expected, there were a lot of books and textbooks on the table. Of course, there were also strange things. For example, a piece of wire that had been bent many times, and a half-torn notebook.
, and some snack bags.
Does the original owner like snacks?
Zhang Luo raised his head and looked around the entire classroom, and found that the gap with the junior high school he had experienced was actually not very big. Except for the JK pleated skirt school uniform that was completely different from the girls in the anime and wanted to cover their calves, it also had an extra subject.
Language. Students form a small society of their own, and they still exclude dissidents. In contrast, there are topic centers. It is very boring and not interesting to read.
In the end, his eyes were still focused on Xia Zisu. From the side, without the aggressive aura just now, she was still a very delicate girl, and it was easy to give people the feeling of first love. The important thing was that she and he were in the same relationship.
It is not unreasonable for Zhang Luo to feel this way about the same kind of people. Xia Zisu was very quiet there, chattering away from the others as if they were separated from each other, in two worlds.
It's just that her body is a bit thin, she should be growing up in the third year of junior high, but is she really okay like this? However, although Xia Zisu looks thin, she is not as weak as Bai Su...
Hmm? Xia Zisu? Bai Su? They can all be called Su Su? By the way, in a situation like mine, there shouldn’t be a Shura field between my childhood sweetheart and my current girlfriend, right?
Zhang Luo's mind began to wander again, and he quickly retracted it and became serious again. Xia Zisu's purpose of approaching him was still doubtful, and he felt a little uneasy. The only things he could pursue were male lust and that book! But Zhang Luo
Luo was not sure whether Xia Zisu knew that he had the book.
Because apart from himself, the ancient book had been passed through by the Abnormal Event Management Bureau. He didn’t know how this shabby book came back, and no one has come to ask him about it. He even doubted whether the men in black sent it here specially.
Yes, fishing for law enforcement? There’s no need to go to school and send your wife away, right? It’s not some agency called the Lion King Dating Agency.
On the other hand, is it possible that a third-year junior high school girl has a lot to do with the Abnormal Events Management Bureau? Her family? And she happens to be in the same class as herself? Unreasonable!
It is precisely because every reason has been ruled out that Zhang Luo has a headache.
This damn woman’s destiny! There is no logic to it!
"Am I good-looking?" Xia Zisu's voice brought him back to reality.
Xia Zisu turned to look at him, probably tired of being stared at.
.After all, no one can tell what he is thinking. They can only see him staring at her intently, which would make most people uncomfortable. However, her response is also distinctive enough, with that mocking look as if she owes her a thousand dollars.
Eight million are the same.
Zhang Luo ignored her expression and blinked: "It's not a question of whether you are good-looking or not, you are really that kind of... that rare kind, with fair skin, big eyes, very quiet, and a nice smile.
cute……"
"Classmate Zhang Luo, it's not possible." Xia Zisu shook her head and interrupted.
"Huh?" He was a little confused by this answer. He was just joking. This reaction was really unexpected.
"No matter how hard you try, I won't like you." Xia Zisu said.
Zhang Luo:......
He is speechless. If he doesn't like it, why are you dating him?
"Classmate Xia Zisu, do you like listening to stories?" Zhang Luo said with an innocent and harmless expression.
"Class will begin soon..."
Xia Zisu instinctively wanted to refuse, but unfortunately the other party ignored her and began to explain on her own: "The story is adapted from something I read in a book. It says that I have two friends, one
The capital is abundant, but a small one is weak..."
Xia Zisu:???
"The friend with strong financial resources is very popular with girls. Even if he never needs to fight seriously, there are still many girls who like and pursue him. But the friend with short and weak strength will try his best, whether it is drugs or props, and even use his mouth and tongue
He has practiced fighting to the extreme and vowed to fight every battle to the end. He has worked so hard, but why do some people still laugh at him?"
Xia Zisu looked at him with incredible eyes. If you still don't understand at this point, then you are not a girl in the era of information explosion. But what kind of mentality does Zhang Luo have with a serious and serious look?
What about the pornographic accent with a serious expression?
"Classmate Xia Zisu, do you know what this tells us?" Zhang Luo looked at her as if he was having a serious academic discussion.
"Classmate Zhang Luo is really not an ordinary person." Xia Zisu hesitated, wanting to complain, but she was afraid of falling into a verbal trap, so in the end she could only hold back this sentence, which seemed very hard.
"Hard work cannot replace talent, because hard work is also a kind of talent."
"And I never work hard, but I won't laugh at people who work hard." Zhang Luo looked up at the stars at a 45-degree angle with a Madonna-like expression.
Xia Zisu's eyes widened and her expression was very confusing.
After saying that, Zhang Luo opened the Sang language book. Xia Zisu on the side still didn't understand what he said. Of course, he copied it from a book he had read. Zhang Luo
I never get used to these incomprehensible guys, and neither can girls! Give them a headache.
Zhang Luo read the Sang language books for a while. This subject was completely starting from scratch for him. He planned to spend time studying hard. It might be useful in this complicated city in the future. At least, after reading books and animations written by Sang Yu,
Now there is no need to go out of your way to watch the Chinese version.
It's probably almost time for class.
"Brother Luo!" A new boy came in at the door. When he saw Zhang Luo sitting in his seat, he cheered and ran over a table quickly, causing the girl next to him to exclaim and scold him.
Zhang Luo, who was reading a book and couldn't stand it, was also attracted by his exaggerated movements. This guy was short-cut, a little chubby, and his wheat-colored skin looked healthy. He looked like a sunny boy, but he had an earring on his ear.
, telling everyone that he is a delinquent. Zhang Luo has seen it, and almost no students in Liugu Academy wear jewelry, let alone dye their hair or get a hairstyle like a family funeral. It can be seen that the school rules are still quite strict. But where?
Wherever there is oppression, there is resistance. This is not surprising. The key is that I am familiar with it, so this is a bit of a headache.
"Brother Luo! You're finally back!" The boy excitedly patted Zhang Luo's shoulder, which made him hurt. "What have you been doing these past few days? I haven't answered the phone, I haven't replied to messages, and my head is still wrapped in a bandage.
?”
Zhang Luo's head felt swollen when he looked at the child's affectionate and eager eyes. This must be one of his two friends that Bai Su mentioned last night, right? It is said that some kind of arrogant duo was formed.
Zhang Luo smiled and thought about dealing with it first, and later asked Xia Zisu next to him: "This is a long story..."
"Then let's make a long story short!" the other party said naturally.
Zhang Luo choked, you are such a clever little guy! Looking at this kid's bright smile, his face darkened, wondering if this bastard could chat.
"In short, I don't know you now, so stay away from me!"
He slapped the opponent's hand away decisively. Zhang Luo never got used to such familiar guys.
"What? I haven't seen you for a few days, and you feel like a different person." Looking at Zhang Luo's expressionless face, the boy scratched his head. He didn't know where he offended him, so he had to leave inexplicably.