ed to the principal, three generations ahead of him.
“Although what you said makes sense, there is no need to go online like this. Jiangdong TV is going to hold a disaster relief party soon. We can learn from it and keep pace with the times.”
Xu Yao didn’t bother to answer the question and reached out to push it. He pushed up the glasses on his nose and curled his mouth inadvertently, obviously not used to having such a thing on his face. Wen Liang reached out to help her take them off. Xu Yao leaned back, avoiding his hand and said with a sweet smile: “What are you doing? These are women’s glasses. You can’t use them even if you grab them.”
From meeting to Now, Xu Yao didn’t mention anything about what happened in the past few days, she didn’t blame or get angry, and she even deliberately looked casual. Naturally, she didn’t want Wen Liang to know how worried she was about him and how much she was worried about him. How many tears were shed.
But just this kind of deliberateness made Wen Liang know that she was really heartbroken!
Wen Liang retracted his hand and deliberately teased: “Dodge, could it be that a certain little beauty I haven’t seen in a few days has turned into a giant panda?”
Xu Yao was stunned, her eyes quickly dimmed, she lowered her head and said, “Little girl Ning is talking too fast, isn’t she?”
Ning Xiaoning came over from Wenliang without saying a word, and after hearing this, she took another mouthful of rice!
Wen Liang sighed and said, “It’s my fault. I should call you to tell you that I’m safe, right?” Before he could finish his words
, Xu Yao’s little hand covered her face, her bright eyes as clear as water. , said softly: “No need to say sorry, I know you didn’t tell me because you were afraid that I would worry. You have so many big things to be busy with, don’t be distracted by me anymore.”
Wen Liang felt even more guilty. Just as he was about to speak, there was a sudden voice behind him. A girl’s voice:
“As expected of the eldest sister of Class 1, she has the nerve to make love to a stinky boy in broad daylight. Such shame, I think, is tougher than the steamed buns at window 8.”
Based on Xu Yao’s status among girls today Wen Liang found it hard to imagine that someone else would use such a harsh tone to sneer at her in public. Curiously, he turned his head and saw that it was Pei Min who lost the last singing competition. Standing behind her was a member of the second class. The girls all looked at Xu Yao with disgusted expressions to show their deep contempt.
Xu Yao held her chin in her hands and didn’t even bother to look at her. She sighed to herself and said, “Wen Liang, what kind of person do you hate the most?”
As the person with the best tacit understanding in history after Feng Gong Niuqun, Wen Liang, a cross talk duo, intentionally made a joke to lighten the atmosphere, and immediately gave the standard answer: “Shrew!”
Xu Yao snapped her fingers and said with a smile, “That’s the right answer, plus ten points!”
Pei Min was attracted by the duo