Even though he was teased by a girl since childhood, Yan Che's heart was still trembling when he heard something.

The dark long eyelashes drooped slightly, and they rested on their fair and delicate cheeks. The pupils stared at the contents of the English book, but their minds were slightly off.

Who is your dear?

Yan Che pursed his bright red lips and thought awkwardly.

However, a trace of sweetness surged in my heart.

The corners of the lips are slightly raised.

[Ding! Target character Yan Che, favorability degree 5, strategy completion degree 55!]

"Okay, okay, I bought too much." Fenghua bit the small fork and filled his mouth with a sweet but not greasy strawberry red velvet cake. He narrowed his eyes lazily, glanced at the boy's red ear tips, and smiled slightly.

She didn't expose the boy's right and wrong, and replied with a smile.

In less than three minutes, the teacher slowly walked into the classroom with a thermos cup soaking wolfberry.

There is still a small piece of cake left on the desk.

Fenghua looked at it and became slightly entangled.

You probably had this experience when you were in school.

I was eating in the classroom after class, but I accidentally ran into the teacher to attend class early. There was still a little food left and I couldn't bear to throw it away. My stomach and tongue couldn't bear to leave it for the next break. Because it would keep seducing you under the desk...

Come and eat me ~

Come and eat me ~

The girl had a serious face and a serious expression. She poked the last cake with a decisive fork, and put it into her mouth with a big mouthful of "ah".

Cheeks bulging.

She was chewing the soft and sweet cake, and she was a little choked, but the old peddler on the podium had already opened her voice slowly: "We will continue the content of the last class in this class..."

Fenghua swallowed hard, but there was no water on his hand for the time being.

Next to him, his beautiful slender fingers were pinching a box of yogurt with a few blueberry patterns printed on white packaging, and handed them over from under the table.

Fenghua quickly opened the straw, pierced it in, and took a big sip.

... Finally, I swallowed the things choked in my throat.

With the breath, the girl slowly bit the straw, stretched out her finger and poked the next to the seat. After handing over a box of yogurt, she stared at the English textbook without looking sideways. The boy's arm in a white shirt and a black coat lowered his voice and asked:

"A Che, this... Could it be that I have bought too much, right?"

The yogurt not only tastes good, but also has the brand that she often drinks.

I said I bought too much by accident.

Who are you lying to?

Anyway, I don't believe it.

Yan Che's eyebrows and eyes remained motionless, ignoring the teasing in the girl's tone, raised her hand and pressed it on her head, saying, "Don't make trouble, class is coming."

This action was filled with a sense of doting, and the girl behind the seat felt like she couldn't stand it.

"It's really a blow-up for the head to kill, Su."

"God owes me a lucky horse. Is it still too late to reincarnate now?"

"Give up, even if you rebuild it, not every bamboo horse is called Yan Che..."

The old scholar put down his glasses and knocked on the blackboard, "What are the students behind him saying?"

Suddenly, the discussion was silent.

...

After class, it is Fenghua's turn to serve as the duty.

She stood up.

I walked to the podium, picked up the blackboard eraser, and wiped off the notes that the teacher had written in the previous class.

She held her breath and tried to wave the blackboard eraser in her hand, and turned her face to try to eat less chalk dust. Sometimes the words were written too high and she had to tiptoe...
Chapter completed!