The meaning of Ling Qingge could not be more clearly expressed.
Mu Yancheng felt that he had a bad relationship with you, so he didn't tell you where he was.
You asked her so eagerly, where did Mu Yancheng go.
Think carefully, is it ridiculous.
No one wants to tell you where he went!
Shu Jiamo's face flashed in an instant, and she quickly stepped back, as if she had been very hurt.
"Student Ling Qingge, obviously I am just kind, how can you misunderstand me?"
Faced with this pure flower, Ling Qingge was unable to vomit.
Want to be a little hundred flowers, the acting is still so clumsy, watching ... embarrassing cancer is about to happen.
"You mean, I misinterpret what you mean?" Ling Qingge's extremely cold eyes fell on her.
Although there was no word of blame, Shu Jiamo's face was suddenly pale, and he couldn't say a word.
"If there is nothing else, can you please move." Ling Qingge's light and fluttering sentence continued to appear, "You blocked my light and affected my study."
The whole class fell into a quirky silence at this moment.
A sudden burst of laughter broke out the next second!
Block the light and affect learning!
Today is the time to publish a new book, there is no one at all, and I will study in a serious manner.
"You..." Shu Jiamo blushed and pointed at Ling Qingge, but she couldn't say a word. Then her eyes looked very innocent. She wanted nothing to happen. She had nothing to do with her.
Actually...
"Ling Qingge, I obviously just worried about Mu Yancheng. Why do you embarrass me?"
Ling Qingge's indifferent face, treat...
She felt more and more that she was living with a group of mentally handicapped children.
It is very difficult to grow.
"As soon as Mu Yancheng didn't tell you, his news showed that he didn't want to take care of you. Second, you really blocked my light and affected me reading. These two points, I don't seem to be wrong! "Ling Qingge didn't look up."
Since she doesn't want to face herself...
Then Ling Qingge... felt that there was absolutely no need to continue to give her face.
A cold voice like a cold wind...
Let Shu Jiamo want to find a hole to drill in.
This time, it was completely embarrassing.
"You...you..." She wanted to say something, and she couldn't say anything for a long time.
The class became exceptionally quiet again, strangely silent, calm, seemingly brewing like death.
The sound of "Kara" will be carried in the air, with the unique crispness of metal.
In this classroom, weird tones echoed.
Everyone in the class is aware of one thing.
After a long winter vacation, Ling Qingge seemed to become even more terrifying.
If anyone dares to offend her, it must be very ugly to die.
Most people cast Shu Jiamo's sympathetic glance as if she was really pitiful.
Ling Qingge was slender with a bit of meaty fingers, although it didn't look as scary as before.
But the steel ruler in her hand that had been bent already showed her attitude long ago.
Ling Qingge's face was indifferent and cold, with thin lips, heavily squeezed, and the light facial lines became deep and sharp in an instant, and his whole body exuded harshness that was not suitable for age.
"Don't mess with me!"