Although the school rules are strict, it is still okay to give them something to turn a blind eye to the newspaper.

As soon as the two of them walked to the door of the classroom, Yi Yiren came towards them, as if they wanted to say something to them.

He opened his mouth but didn't say anything. He lowered his head again, looked at the book in his hand, and passed by the two of them with a glance.

The look of wanting to stop talking was particularly obvious. Liu Chengyin and Lu Jiajia saw it, but neither of them asked.

A tomboy with a bad temper and a cold-hearted person naturally have nothing to say, let alone ask questions.

What's more, although they are in the same dormitory and the same class, the few people have no intersection and have never said a few words.

Lu Jiajia and Liu Chengyin looked at each other, and their eyes were also unclear. They shrugged slightly and walked into the classroom, but did not take Yi Yiren's affairs to heart.

The head teacher Huang Bisheng sat behind early, with his eyes squirting around, and holding the paper to be reviewed in his hand.

Damn, Huang Bisheng actually moved his desk to the back of the classroom. Now he is under surveillance for twenty-four hours a day except for sleeping.

The two looked at each other again, and the eyes were filled with tears and life.

Lu Jiajia pursed her lips and subconsciously swept the door. Bi Longxin sat in the first row against the wall. Now he was not in the position and didn't know where to go to work.

The two greeted the class teacher and returned to their position.

As soon as he put his butt on the stool, something seemed to be hit by his feet. Lu Jiajia quietly lowered her head and glanced at it. It was a note.

He glanced back quietly again, but Huang Bisheng didn't look here. The classmate on the right was named Lin Quanpao, which was said to be Bi Longxin's dormitory. At this time, he was hinting to her wildly about picking up notes, and his eyes were turning around.

The two of them have no intersection, so this note must have been given to him by Bi Longxin.

Thinking of this, Lu Jiajia seemed to be happy inside, one flower here and another, and found an opportunity to pick up the notes quietly.

The font is the same as before, and it is both delicate and grand. "I hope that there are years to look back, and share the white hair with deep affection, enjoy the spring and autumn under the pear blossom trees, and paint snow plums in the warm sun in winter."

I don’t know where the man copied the words, but she is still quite happy now, although it’s just a note, she likes it!

After reading it several times, there was only one sentence on the note, and there were no other words. Lu Jiajia quietly put the note into the notebook and subconsciously looked at the position against the wall with myopic eyes.

It's still a mosaic. It is said that many people pursue Bi Longxin, but she doesn't know what she likes him, but she doesn't like it.

Her cold and indifferent personality was so embarrassed that she had been so embarrassed for the first time that she had confessed for a long time. Her stammering confession was rejected, and she felt even more embarrassed.

Later, I found that I was rejected and still liked it, so I confessed again and confessed again. I got used to it several times, and I wouldn’t blush and my heart beat. After chasing it for more than half a semester, I finally agreed.

However, as soon as they agreed, they encountered the college's policy change, and the two of them did not develop further, and meeting became a problem.

Thinking about these questions for a while, the bell rang, and the next moment, the geography teacher Salice came in with her book, really on time.

But after she came in, she glanced at Lu Jiajia with a weird look, and after starting the lecture, she glanced at her several times, but she didn't say anything.

Lu Jiajia thought this might be her illusion of myopia. Well, what did the geography teacher look at her? I was so dizzy lately that I couldn’t see anything clearly.
Chapter completed!