After hearing Luo Xiaoyao's words that were almost clarified, Zong Bairong's tense nerves were relieved.

She didn't mean to eavesdrop on her own words. She just leaned back to Cong Xin and Li Qing. And under that situation, she was really difficult and embarrassed. She could only pretend that she had not found anything and just leaned on the table casually.

Otherwise, whether it is Wang Chenghao, Luo Xiaoyao or herself, they will be very embarrassed. Everyone is in front and back tables, and they will look down and see each other. How uncomfortable it will be if the relationship is awkward.

At this time, the English teacher walked into the classroom and started her class in advance. Zong Bairong finally dared to move his body and slowly left Wang Chenghao's desk.

Luo Xiaoyao watched the whole process.

In fact, since they sat in the new position, his eyes never left Zong Bairong. Therefore, when Wang Chenghao said that, Zong Bairong's body instantly became stiff, and these conditions did not escape his eyes.

He was indeed a little anxious last night, and must have scared her. Today she was willing to sit on the front and back tables with her. She probably did a lot of psychological construction. If Zi'er was scared to move a place by Wang Chenghao's words, then he would really beat Wang Chenghao to death!

This is why he finally said the words he denied his feelings for after a long time. Otherwise, he would probably never have the chance to contact Zong Bairong in the future!

He had never chased a girl before, this was the first time. He had to slowly do it and could not scare people away.

Thinking of this, he silently wrote a note, which was formed into a ball, and then threw it on Zong Bairong's table while the teacher was not paying attention.

Zong Bairong was startled and quickly clenched the paper ball in his hand, then looked up at the teacher and found that the teacher was writing something on the blackboard with his back to them. Then he turned around and looked at Luo Xiaoyao.

Luo Xiaoyao looked at her sincerely and signaled her to read the notes.

Zong Bairong pursed his lips, turned his head forward and turned his eyes to the blackboard again, ignoring the wrinkled little piece of paper under his hands.

A smile appeared on the corner of Wang Chenghao's mouth, and he raised an eyebrow at Luo Xiaoyao. Luo Xiaoyao just smiled helplessly and shook his head.

This little girl is very arrogant!

*

The class in the morning ended soon. As the teacher left, some of the students were lazy and tired, while others were energetic and took action to leave the classroom.

"Bai Rong, are you going to leave? Let's go out together!"

Cong Xin stretched, but she was almost asleep after school.

"You go first, I'll sort out this knowledge point."

As he said this, Zong Bairong stood up and gave Li Qing a way out. After saying goodbye to Cong Xin and Li Qing, he sat back to his seat and wrote quickly.

Soon, everyone in the class had been exposed, and Zong Bairong had basically finished taking notes. She threw the pen and looked at the door of the classroom impatiently.

"Why haven't you come yet? You won't let me go!"

She murmured in a low voice, raised her left hand and looked at her watch. If the man delayed some more time, she would probably not be able to catch up with the bus.

She packed her things in a hurry, stood up, and wanted to walk to the corridor outside to take a look.

And at this moment, Luo Daxia finally appeared at the door of the classroom.

"Bai Rong, you're anxious!" The boy smiled brightly.

"Call me Zong Bairong, I'm not familiar with you."

However, Zong Bairong, who had run out of patience, had no way to have any good face to this strange Luo Xiaoyao.

"Oh, okay, Zong Bairong..." Luo Xiaoyao's bright smile suddenly faded, a hint of unspeakable embarrassment flashed in his eyes, and it was fleeting again. After thinking about it, he decided to take his time.

"I'll say thank you first. You did help me last night, and I'm grateful." He took out a brand new lunch box from the packaging bag he was holding. "I said I'll give you a new one, and now I'll give it to you."

"You asked me to stay and wait for you to return my lunch box?" Zong Bairong raised his eyebrows, "I don't understand what you do. You just need to tell me about such things during class. Why do you have to throw away notes in class? What should the teacher do if he finds out? What will the students say?"

"I just thought you didn't want to talk to me..."

Luo Xiaoyao hesitated, "Look, I talked to you last night, but everyone in the class was making a fuss. You left unhappily. I think you definitely don't want to talk to me again."

"I don't have that stingy classmate Luo. Since you have said that you are just joking, I won't take it to heart." Zong Bairong was a little surprised that Luo Xiaoyao would give her such a reason. After thinking about it, he decided not to be so harsh to others anymore.

"Really? Then we can still be good friends, right?"

Luo Xiaoyao laughed, and he knew that his little childhood sweetheart would not be so cruel.

"I rush to help you move the table because of this. I want to apologize to you with my actions!"

"It's okay, it's just a joke." In the face of the sincere boy, Zong Bairong was a little embarrassed. She reached out to take the new lunch box. "Actually, the one before can still be used, but since you gave me a new one, I will accept your apology, don't worry."

She smiled slightly, her eyes brightly.
Chapter completed!