He looks cool, no sick because it is thrown into the lake, just like it is as usual, prepared a cup of coffee on the desk, elegant.

She is unclear, this bunch of flowers are not he sent.

Or is the bastard of Aaron?

Anyway, Bugu Hhao people are in the field, people who send roses cannot be Bai Qinghao.

So she was cold and authentic, "I am sorry, I refuse to sign."

"No, the gentleman of the custom, you must sign, if you don't accept, the flowers are thrown away." The young guy flashed on his face.

"Throwing it." Fang Xinxin opened him, walked to his seat, and found that the classmates looked at her position, "What do you mean? Why do you take my position!"

It is impossible to say that "the position of the whole class is adjusted. It is always sitting on the previous sitting position. For the classmates who have myopia, they are unfair. So, everyone is drawing to determine the re-adjusted sitting position where."

"Where is the tin of the lottery?"

He is brightly referring to the podium.

Fang Xinxin walked in the presentation.

Banli, some girls envious, looked at the flower of the flower shop, Wu Jiayu said, "Handsome guy, the rose in your hand throws unfortunately, it is better to send me?"

"Send me, send me!" A few girls opened.

The guy who holds the flower is very difficult. "This flower has 909 roses, symbolizing the meaning of love. So big bundles, the price is not rich, it is best to sign it."

Several girls listened to him, and they were not easy to ask again. Wu Jiazhen asked, "Who is it sent?"

"The gentleman did not reveal a name."

"I really didn't want to pass, even if I was thin, I was so thin, and my face was so ugly, and some people sent it a flower." Wu Jiayi sour.

Sun Jiamao said angry, "We Xinxin is the beauty of the soul, the man is to appreciate her, do not appreciate you, how to drop?"

"You!" Wu Jiayu originally wanted to rush to the past, Sun Jia Mu, I thought that the brother was last said that I was not allowed to move Sun Jiamu.

Also breathed.

Fang Xinxin went to the podium, looked at the transparent glass jar, only one note.

She also gave a circle of classrooms, all the sitting sites of all students reached the room, and only Jiang Xingnan had an empty desk next to the whole classroom.

That is to say, she is the last last sign, and she can only sit on the edge of Jiang Xingnan.

Fang Xinxin, "Is this fair?"

A classmate, "very fair. The students will choose the note. You are late, there is one left."

Fang Xinxin took out the only note in the glass jar, opened a look, and the last seat of the second vertical row was written.

One vertical row and the two vertical rows are spelled together.

That is, she is not happy to say, "But why will I go with Jiang Xingnan?"

Wu Jiayi likes Jiang Xingnan for a long time, how much wants to smoke with a brother, but unfortunately, it is not middle, "You have a smile. With the same table, you have a blessing in our last life."

"I don't want this blessing." Fang Xinxin immediately decided, "Wu Jiazhen, we change the seat."

"Really?" Wu Jiazhen was happy, immediately got her, "You don't regret it!"

Just went to the empty table next to Jiang Xingnan, Jiang Xingnan had a cold eye to handed over, "The young master 'is the rule of the public", who dares to destroy? "