He’s so Flirty

Qin Qing was blocked in the classroom door, feeling annoyed and helpless. She really didn't know what Wen Yufeng wanted to do, but her intuition was not a good thing.

Except for her, the students who were planning to go out were even more innocent.

Everyone looked at each other, and in the end, no one dared to go over and give Qin Qing a hand, and opened the door together.

Qin Qing had to look through the narrow piece of glass on the classroom door, looking at the back of the boy who was always leaning against the edge of the wall.

After faintly saying a few words outside, she saw that the man finally let go and turned back to look inside the classroom.

The eyes of the two met through a piece of glass.

Qin Qing glanced at Wen Yufeng in a slight annoyance, but the people outside lifted his thin lips slightly and stretched out his hand to push open the classroom door.

After the door was opened, the boy was still leaning on the door frame lazily, raising his eyes with a smile to look at Qin Qing.

The careless and wanton appearance made Qin Qing even more angry. She bit her white teeth and glanced at Wen Yufeng, before she took a step aside to bypass the boys and leave the classroom.

It's just that as soon as this step was taken, before Qin Qing's center of gravity had time to fall along with her, her wrist was grabbed.

"I'm sorry, little classmate."

The boy's lip line is slightly raised, his dark eyes squinted lightly, and his eyes have a sloppy smile—

"I didn't close the door on purpose."

This apology is obviously without any sincerity.

Qin Qing was very annoyed for a while, but after a few struggles, she could not get her wrist out of the control of that person.

There were students watching in and out of the classroom, and Qin Qing felt ashamed of her faint prying eyes or whispering, her ears gradually became pink, but her pretty face became tighter and tighter—

"You let go."

She pressed her voice and annoyed him.

Wen Yufeng raised his eyebrows slightly, "Am I apologizing to you? How insincere would you be if you don't face-to-face?"

"...Wen Yufeng!"

The girl was so angry that she still shouted the boy's name in a loud voice.

The students inside and outside the classroom were shocked, and even those who hadn't noticed here couldn't help but look over.

-In this way, even if they hear that the schoolmaster is angry, they can learn about it early and take precautions as soon as possible.

"..."

In Wen Yufeng's black eyes, all emotions suddenly sank.

After a while, he lowered his eyes and laughed low, his slender and beautiful fingers slowly loosened from Qin Qing's wrist one by one.

"Remember to shout like this from now on."

He leaned slightly and looked at the girl condescendingly, with a smile in his black eyes: "Goodbye."

After speaking, Wen Yufeng didn't stay any longer, turned sideways and walked aside.

Ling Yu, who had been ignored for a long time, glanced at Qin Qing with a complicated expression, and then reluctantly chased after him.

"This is what you mean by'ordinary classmates'?"

A smiling female voice rang in Qin Qing's ears, and Qin Qing, who hadn't calmed down, turned around and saw Zhuo Anke walk to her side.

After Zhuo Anke stopped, he continued to joke: "Don't say it's an ordinary classmate, even after hearing about the inseparable followers of the school tyrant, he didn't dare to call his full name, right?"

Qin Qing lowered her eyes, her face stretched tightly—

"He has a unique hobby, so he likes to be called by his full name, and you will be like that next time."

"Oh, where would I dare to do this?" Zhuo An laughed and waved her hands again and again. After a while, she stopped her voice and turned to the direction where the two were standing. People might just ran away with us Ling Hua."

Qin Qing looked at the girl of the two.

"Is she Ling Yu?"

Zhuo Anke suddenly turned his thoughts on seeing the excitement and not being afraid of things, and happily replied, "Yes, that's her. How about it, do you feel a sense of crisis?"

Qin Qing still looked in that direction and sighed: "She is really tall and she is also very beautiful."

Zhuo An can hear it and put on a look of hatred for iron but steel: "Don't be presumptuous! Your looks are not inferior to her, and your facial features are more flavorful than Ling Yu. As for height..."

Zhuo Anke stuck, and after two seconds he cleared his throat awkwardly: "This is determined by innate genes, and a little one like you is also very cute...

The description of "little one" made Qin Qing glance at Zhuo Anke very resentfully.

Zhuo Anke lost a smile and turned to the subject: "But what happened to the school tyrant just now, why didn't he let you out and asked who came to look for you?"

Qin Qing was startled: "Did he ask this?"

"Yes," Zhuo Anke put on a look of fear, "the expression in his eyes was terrifying at the time, I thought it was how I offended him."

Without waiting for Qin Qing to answer, Zhuo Anke said again: "But after I confessed, nothing happened-that's why I found it very strange."

Qin Qing didn't think of a reason for it for a while, so she just nodded, and didn't continue to take this conversation.

At this moment, among the two people standing opposite each other, Wen Yufeng leaned against the wall with his pants pocket in it.

"Something?"

The boy's tone is lazy, with a little impatience.

Even if he stood facing the girl opposite, his gaze still glanced outside the front door of the classroom from time to time.

Ling Yu looked a little ugly when looking at the income.

After a few seconds, she still spoke softly: "The day after tomorrow is the weekend. Do you have any plans? If not, I would like to invite you to—"

"No time to."

The answer was almost without thinking, but the tone was a little careless.

"..."

Ling Yu paled and raised his eyes, "But Li Xiang said that you have nothing to do—"

The end of her voice was consciously muted in the cold eyes of the boy who turned suddenly.

Wen Yufeng stared at the girl for a moment, then turned away impatiently.

"I don't like anyone asking people around me about anything about me. You better not always try to annoy me."

"In addition," Wen Yufeng's voice was cold. "I know some people are preaching the nonsense of ‘ex-girlfriend’, and I also know who is behind it."

After speaking, Wen Yufeng raised his eyes and looked at Ling Yu's almost pale face.

"For Li Xiang's face, I can ignore what you did before—but you remember, I have limited patience."

After speaking, Wen Yufeng withdrew his gaze coldly.

In the last second before raising the leg and leaving, the image still remaining on the retina in the aftermath was still like Ling Yu.

After thinking for a few seconds, Wen Yufeng gave a light "tsk".

—

"School flower"?

Where on earth is his little classmate good-looking?

...

A few days after Ling Yu came to find Wen Yufeng, a new message spread from the school.

Saying that it was the school flower has already clarified: she has nothing to do with Wen Yufeng, just an ordinary classmate.

This kind of gossip news has always spread the fastest. As soon as Zhuo Anke learned about it the next day, he immediately sent a text message to Qin Qing—

"It's really that I've wronged Wen Jiabao. It seems that the two of them have never had a boyfriend or boyfriend relationship. If this is the case, you will really be the first to have an unusual relationship with Wen Jiabao. Seize the opportunity!"

Qin Qing was eating breakfast when she received the text message. After seeing the message reminder opened, she was choked immediately.

After she recovered, she didn't have time to pay attention to Zhuo Anke's last "encouragement", and only replied suspiciously—

"Didn't he have many girlfriends?"

"Hey? Who did you listen to?"

"..."

Qin Qing thought for a while, did not confess Lin Manxue, only replied: "Before I came to the first division, I listened to what my classmates said at the time."

"Wow, then you have wronged people. Those are just rumors, and the credibility is not high. At least in one middle school, Ling Yu was the first to be rumored to be Wen Yufeng's girlfriend. So. Everyone is so curious and eager to verify this."

Qin Qing was silent.

—

Did she really wronged that man?

In fact, maybe he is not the kind of frivolous boy he imagined?

Qin Qing was thinking, when the phone shook, another text message came.

"And you have to know that before you showed up, we hadn't heard of a girl who was so close to Brother Yu; let alone take the initiative, even if many girls come to confess, they will be scared back."

"..."

Qin Qing held the phone and lowered her eyes, feeling a little inexplicable.

In this way, she really wronged people.

... and because of his unilateral thoughts, he said that kind of excessive words to that person.

Thinking of this level, Qin Qing felt a little hard to swallow.

"Sweet, why don't you eat it yet?"

Grandma Qin asked across the table.

Qin Qing recovered, put down the tableware in her hand, pushed aside the chair and got up.

"Grandma, I'm not eating anymore, I'm going to school."

"Hey, you kid, this bite is not bad, let's go after eating!"

"Stop eating, I'm too late, grandma..."

…

On the way to the school in the morning, Qin Qing was thinking about how to apologize to the person, but the more she thought about it, the more constrained she became; when she arrived in the classroom, when she saw that Yufeng still hadn’t appeared, Qin Qing made the last point. The mind is polished.

And since Zhuo Anke came yesterday, that person never said a word to her again, thinking that what she said the other night still annoyed the other party, let her take the initiative to find it now...

Qin Qing sighed and put the backpack on the desk.

"Hey, Qin Qing."

When Qin Qing was losing her mind, a voice came from behind her.

Qin Qing responded instinctively and turned back.

It's the health committee member in their class.

At this time, the boy was walking over with a form: "Today, you are on your turn to wipe the blackboard with Fang Xiaojing. You will wipe it after every get out of class. Don't forget."

"good."

Qin Qing nodded.

When Fang Xiaojing arrived in the morning, Qin Qing told her about it.

Fang Xiaojing, who was packing her things, paused, looked up at the school schedule that was already written next to her, and rolled her eyes.

"Let's divide the work."

Fang Xiaojing said, "The courses are arranged in one, two, three, four rows. I will wipe the odd number, and you will wipe the even number."

Qin Qing was startled, then nodded: "Okay."

Fang Xiaojing immediately smiled when Qin Qing agreed, and she picked up the water glass and went out to fetch water.

"Qin Qing, you made Fang Xiaojing fool."

As soon as Fang Xiaojing walked out of the classroom over there, Qin Qing's back desk boy spoke helplessly.

Qin Qing blinked, turned her head back, and asked in despair, "Why?"

The boy at the back desk reached out his hand and pointed at the class schedule of the day.

"The second class in the afternoon is a Chinese class. The Chinese teacher likes writing on the blackboard the most. If you have a multimedia projector, you won't be able to use it-your workload will be much more than her."

"..."

Qin Qing wrinkled her little nose tangledly.

She didn't feel unhappy because she had to wipe more blackboards, but when she was reminded by her back desk, she suddenly remembered—

This Chinese teacher is very tall, and she often writes on the blackboard. She thinks it is very difficult for her to reach it.

Thinking about this, Qin Qing still smiled friendly at the back table boy.

"Thank you, I know."

...

After the second class in the afternoon, Fang Xiaojing put down her books and ran out first, as if she was afraid that Qin Qing would leave her to wipe the blackboard with her.

Qin Qing looked up at the traces of chalk on the blackboard, especially the rows that were almost pasted to the top of the blackboard, and she wrinkled her little face sadly.

After a few seconds, she stood up resignedly and slowly moved her stool onto the podium.

It's shameful to be short and show this to the whole class.

Qin Qing thought distressedly, and stood on the bench while supporting the podium table.

As soon as she stood up, all the students who hadn't had time to go out and play around saw her.

Many people laughed softly when they saw the new classmate's tiny man stepping on the bench and struggling to wipe the blackboard.

In the back row, Li Xiangzheng was talking to Wen Yufeng about playing later, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the boy who was standing in front of him just now, and he was gone.

He instinctively looked at the front row of the classroom.

Sure enough, I saw a slender figure beside the girl standing on the bench on the classroom podium.

"Come down."

Qin Qing was wiping the blackboard when she heard a cold and low voice suddenly sounded beside her.

The boy's tone was slightly cold.

Qin Qing rolled her eyes, lowered her gaze, and saw Wen Yufeng standing beside her silently.

The man was looking up at her at this time, with a cool luster in his dark eyes, like two washed black gems.

Approximately assessing the height difference between the two at this time, Qin Qing said silently.

—

The fact that stepping on a stool is not much higher than him is really hurting self-esteem.

Seeing that the girl hadn't reacted for a long time, Wen Yufeng still stepped on the seemingly dangerous height, and his eyes sank.

He stepped forward without saying a word, with his arm wrapped around the girl's waist, he lifted it up, and directly hugged the person up.

Then he turned to the side and put the stunned little classmate on the ground on the other side "lightly and gently".

Qin Qing was stunned.

Under the podium, the students who had not had time to go out were also stunned.

In the entire classroom, there was a moment of silence.

Everyone stared at the two people in front of the blackboard in amazement.

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Classmates: The sudden dog food patted his face coldly.