How Much for a Pound of Cuteness

On the back of the schoolbag, Lu Jiaheng seemed to instantly change from a dog to a human.

Before the class, Xiao Yi and Lu Jiaheng were conspicuous. Many people in the classroom had already seen it. Hearing his words, his eyes fell involuntarily on Chuchi.

Chu Zhi was still in a daze, but he never thought he would say that.

Someone started to cheer in the classroom, the girls whispered and laughed, some boys screamed out of the long and loud rogue whistle, and others raised their throats and laughed: "Why do you like it, not a girlfriend!"

"Not yet chased!" Someone answered.

Chuchi lay on the table, his head buried deep in his arms, and his exposed ears were flushed.

Lin Tong was quite surprised, and came together with a smile, and whispered to her, "What is your development?"

At first, I was blinded by myself. Where do I know what is going on now?

She raised her head slightly, and the two next to them stood there, as if no one would let it go.

People in Class 2 and Class 3 in the classroom are watching the bustle. Hakuchi even feels that he keeps hearing his name raised in a whisper, and he does not know if it is an illusion.

She took a deep breath and raised her head with a blush, snapping a few books on the table to the side.

With a soft sound, but very clear, Lu Jiaheng and Xiao Yi hung their heads at the same time.

Hatsuri stared at the two of them with their heads raised: "There are people here, please change positions."

Lu Jiaheng: "..."

Xiao Yi: "..."

Squad leader Xiao said nothing, and there was nothing unusual in it. He only laughed and joked: "Then I can only sit with Zhou Ming, so pitiful."

Chuichi sympathized with Zhou Ming a little: "You said that Zhou Mingming was more pitiful."

Xiao Yi walked to the front right row with something. Zhou Ming grabbed his shoulder, saw Chu Zhi looked over, grinned, and compared a pair of scissors to her. Xiao Yi was still the same as usual, laughing. Shy and gentle.

Hatsuri relaxed, and turned his head.

She originally thought that it would take some effort to talk to Lu Jiaheng.

Unexpectedly, he had already sat down in the row behind her, picked up the shoulder bag and placed it in the empty seat next to it, without complaining, honestly.

Seeing her looking back, his narrow peachy eyes slightly raised, his lips smirked, and she asked in a low voice: "What's wrong, do you regret letting me sit back? Can't you bear me?"

The two girls sitting next to him heard it and couldn't help smiling lowly, biting their ears in a low voice: "It's so handsome."

Chuichi glared heavily at him, turning his head back.

She hadn't finished her breakfast yet, and now she couldn't eat the bean paste. She returned to the table and buried her chin, only to feel that her back was stiff and she didn't dare to move at all.

There was still a small whispering voice from the girl in the back seat,

--"so hot."

Hatsuri quietly raised his hand and pinched the warm earlobe.

It seems a little handsome.

The people in the classroom looked here for a while, watching that there was no more fun to watch, and their attention was distracted. After a while, the teacher came in.

Churi threw the phone into the belly of the desk, turned over the books and markers, and prepared to draw the key points.

She was very attentive in class and rarely made small mistakes. Today, she doesn't know what is going on. She always feels that something is not right and it is difficult to concentrate.

Fortunately, it's not the main course, and she doesn't need to concentrate on the key points. She just turns the page of the teacher, and the knowledge of the whole article is folded on the book page.

Because of the approaching final exam, almost everyone is very serious. Except for the teacher's voice and the occasional conversation with the classmates, there is no other voice in the large classroom.

Almost six or seven minutes passed, and a mobile phone vibrating sound came out of Chuchi's belly.

The metal belly and the mobile phone were placed inside. The sound of vibration was a little clear. At least they were heard by the remaining three people in the bedroom where they used a table.

Lin Tong and Gu Han looked at her very neatly, only Xue Niannan seemed to be immersed in the ocean of knowledge, and no noisy disturbance from the outside world could affect her.

Hatsuki sincerely hopes that the remaining two roommates of hers can also reach this height.

She carefully glanced at the teacher who was also ecstatic in the front, put down the pen, leaned back slightly, and grabbed the phone with a slight movement and looked down.

As expected, it was Lu Jiaheng's message.

Brother Lu: Finished breakfast.

Chuichi: "..."

He didn't return for the first time, quietly reinserted the phone into the belly of the desk, grabbed the pen, and continued to attend the class.

Two minutes later, there was another clear vibration.

The first gardener was taken aback, grabbed the phone quickly with one hand, stopped, then leaned back on the back of the chair, put down the pen and unlocked it.

Brother Lu: Hurry up and the soy milk will be cold.

Hatsumi carefully lowered his body, turned his head to the side, and turned to look at him.

Lu Jiaheng lazily supported her head and looked down at her. When she saw her turn around, she lifted her chin slightly on the cup of soy milk next to her, and put her mouth out. There was no sound-"It's getting cold."

Hatsuri raised his hand and touched the cup of soy milk.

The heating in the classroom is adequate, the soy milk is still warm, and I took my hand back and typed it down: now it is in class! !

To emphasize, she knocked two exclamation marks up!

This time she did not put the mobile phone in the belly of the desk, but held it with her hand. The teacher had finished two pages before, and was too late to read it. She hurriedly folded a corner on the book page.

Sure enough, within a minute, her phone rang again.

Brother Lu: It’s okay to drink soy milk, and it hurts my stomach.

For the first time, he was stunned, and his finger stopped on the screen.

Subconsciously, she wanted to look back and see what he looked like when he said this.

Churi lowered his eyes, silently mute the phone, and then plugged it back into the belly.

She squeezed the marker and drew a few pages. After thinking about it, she looked sideways at the soy milk next to it, took it, twisted it slowly, and took a sip.

The mellow flavor of soy milk spreads in the mouth. The soy milk sold in the canteen under the big girl's bedroom is sweet. It is sweet at first, and usually feels light.

She looked at the milky white liquid in the transparent bag, squeezed slightly, and the water level rose a little.

Maybe the sugar is a bit too much.

She quietly drank the whole bag of soy milk, and put the garbage in the bag and put it in the empty space next to it.

There are also two books, empty soy milk bags, which can be seen from the back.

She placed it next to the two books, as if she was going to show them.

The amount of first garden rice is not large, and she has never had such a clean soy milk for breakfast.

I don't know why, there is a kind of childish pride. She turned her head slightly and looked at the person behind her.

She gently squeezed the corners of her lips, and her big dark eyes stared at him brightly, so well-behaved.

It's a bit like you guessed the expression when she ran into her arms after she successfully grabbed two red stamps on his arm, and the blue cat's eyes looked at her.

Seems to be praised.

Lu Jiaheng lowered his eyelashes, licked his lips and smiled silently.

It's so cute.

Christmas is coming, a week in advance, there are already many apples in the school.

The red and colorful snake fruit is wrapped in good-looking transparent wrapping paper and tied with a ribbon. It sells a dozen or dozens of dollars.

And there are really many people who will buy it.

At first, he looked at the big-headed guys who bought an apple for two or thirty dollars. Most of them bought boys for girls. The latter also smiled with a happy face and felt a little incomprehensible.

For thirty dollars, I can buy a basket at the fruit supermarket. Churi feels that she can't understand the romance of these little couples.

Gu Han didn’t understand it either. On the day before Christmas Eve, the last class on Friday, Churi and her roommates went to the classroom a little earlier, and chose a good position. She listened to Gu Han’s complaint while playing with her mobile phone. The speech was very sharp. When talking about rumors and running the train, there was no one invincible. At first, he was amused by her. The two were very close, smiling shoulder to shoulder, and leaning together and leaning together.

The two were talking happily. Gu Han had already made up a whole set of **** cases caused by a snake fruit on Christmas Eve, and suddenly a shadow fell at the first garden table.

The first reaction of Hachibori is that the teacher is here.

As a result, she looked up and was a girl she didn't know.

The girl didn't know why she blushed and smiled, holding a big bouquet in her hand.

A huge hug, almost impossible to hold, she owed slightly, and the bouquet in her hand was sent to Chuichi.

At first glance, I realized that the bouquet was not flowers, but all apples.

Countless, according to the packaging of the flowers, each apple is red and full, individually wrapped in wrapping paper, a branch of flowers like snake fruit.

It's also **** someone really chasing people to give such a big handful of apples.

Gu Han laughed, Lin Tong looked away with a terrible look.

Suddenly stunned for a while, she watched the huge apples tucked into her arms, and unexpectedly Shen, she quickly subconsciously embraced her arms and could hold them.

She grew small, and the huge shovel seemed even bigger to her. When she first recovered, she subconsciously looked at the door of the classroom.

Injustice, his head slightly bent, leaned against the door frame of the classroom entrance.

Many of his classmates in Chuichi recognized that this was the one that Ma Zhejian threatened to accompany her favorite girl in class on Monday, so she coaxed one after another and was very enthusiastic.

The Sports Commissioner's voice was particularly high, and he uttered angrily with great anger: "Disagree! Disagree! Fatty water doesn't flow outside the field, can our little cute advert just let people run away?!"

Chuchi was blushed with blushing cheeks. He put the full-bodied apple on the table with a little effort and walked daringly toward the classroom entrance.

Behind him, the Sports Committee still shouted, "Come back, my love", with his head bowed at first, almost trotting out of the classroom.

Lu Jiaheng leaned against the door and watched her run out, straightening up very cooperatively and following her.

Chuichi walked a long way to the end of the hallway of the teaching building. She finally stopped and looked at him as if she could not understand it. It was more like a sigh than a question: "What the **** are you doing... "

Lu Jiaheng felt that his idea of ​​apple blossoms was so handsome. He licked the corner of his lips, looked at her with a squint, and turned his head slightly: "Isn't it obvious, I'm asking for joy."

Chuichi: "..............."

He was shocked by him for a long time, and he didn't relax for a long time. He opened his head slightly with his mouth open and looked at him with wide eyes.

Lu Jiaheng: "..."

"...No, I just want to say, courtship."