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8. Chapter 8 008 The King of the Mango(2/2)

"What are you talking about?" Bai Qian withdrew his gaze and went back to give the milk tea to Jiang He.

The opponent took out colorful balls.

Jiang He took a sip and said, "Seventh level five magic cube."

He can already restore the center color block, but he is not proficient at the rest. He read Jiang Fuli's quick-twist restoration formula last night and is working hard to reproduce it.

Bai Zian opened her backpack and took out a large pile of objects. She had never seen a Rubik's Cube before, "Are you trying to restore the color of this ball?"

Jiang He nodded, dissatisfied with his speed: "My brother can restore it very quickly, but it takes me two hours."

"puff--"

The boy next door who just arrived with a basketball squirted out lemon tea.

"No, little brother," the boy turned around and turned sideways. He was wearing a school uniform and had handsome features. He advised him sincerely, "Don't say such things in a calm tone. Be considerate of ordinary high school students.

"

Jiang He glanced at him and said nothing.

Boy: "..."

What's that look in your eyes?

What look?

"Hi," the boy choked, then greeted Bai Qian and introduced himself: "Classmate Bai, I am you..."

"Zhang Shize." Bai Qian recognized him. This was the table behind her.

She remembers everyone who introduces herself.

Zhang Shize scratched his hair and said, "So you heard us talking. Mother Lu said that if you have anything to do in the future, just come to me. I'm the sports committee member!"

Their class manager calls Lu Lingxi Mother Lu.

As Zhang Shize spoke, he saw a bunch of things Bai Zian took out——

It seems to be a motor?

Bai Zian inserted the straw in with one hand and played with the motor coil with the other hand, "What's wrong?"

Zhang Shize: "..."

How come someone carries this thing in their schoolbag?

He said goodbye to Bai Qian with a puzzled look on his face and walked out of the milk tea shop.

A group of boys waiting for him outside asked him if he had the contact information of the transfer students. The transfer students relied on their beauty to commit crimes, so they could only watch from a distance.

"Ask me again tomorrow," Zhang Shize put his arms around his shoulders, and the two brothers sighed, "I feel relieved that you are here in the world."

The brothers were just about to be moved.

Zhang Shize: "Hey, that's great, I'm not the only waste."

"..."

**

It was getting dark, at the school gate.

The top students who received the top student training together just finished the class.

Ren Wanxuan has someone to take her to and from school. She is talking to the driver on her mobile phone, "I have finished my tutoring class. Come..."

At the intersection around the corner, I saw a girl sitting under the streetlight, wondering what she was waiting for.

The school is so big, why do you meet Bai Zian again and again?

Is it such a coincidence?

Ren Wanxuan suddenly felt a little irritable. She looked at the other person's back, considered it for a long time, and then told the driver: "Drive the car to the back door, and I'll wait for you at the back door."

"What's wrong?" the boy next to her asked her.

"Nothing." Ren Wanxuan shook her head, not wanting to mention Bai Qian at all, "Let's go to the back door."

She turned around coldly and re-entered the school gate.

The boy nodded thoughtfully, and when he turned around, he only glanced at the intersection at the corner, "Then I'll ask the driver to wait for me at the back door."

And the crossroads.

"When will your brother come?" Bai Qian and Jiang He sat on the roadside waiting for people to watch the passing traffic.

The street lights are on in rows.

Jiang He reluctantly turned on his watch, "There are still ten minutes."

"Okay." Bai Zian lazily leaned against the street lamp post and took out the coil to play with it.

When Jiang Fuli came to pick up Jiang He, this was what he saw——

The girl was sitting loosely on the side of the road, her black hair was randomly pulled up by a gray-brown wooden hairpin, and she was playing with the motor in an extremely elegant manner. The rough motor looked more like a work of art in her hands.

Her facial features were very good, and her lowered eyebrows gave off a lazy look.

At that moment, it seemed that the moonlight was also paying attention to her, and she was soaked in haziness by the moonlight.

He suddenly thought of a word——

Soft yet sinister.

Go to bed early after watching this!

Good night!
Chapter completed!
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