The Little Fairy Reborn As a Schoolmaster

  Chapter 52 052 He admits that he is a little confident

"Need not."

  Lu Ziheng shook his head. He didn't even look up at the bottle of jasmine tea in Shen Qinghuan's hand. He casually responded to her.

  The light in Shen Qinghuan’s eyes suddenly dimmed. She could see that Lu Ziheng was upset, but she didn't know why he was upset.

   Suddenly a person who was pretty good for a second, inexplicably indifferent to you, refused to give you even a reason.

"Lu Ziheng. Don't you like to drink jasmine tea?" Shen Qinghuan moved her head over, and she simply cleaned up her mood, "I know you like Coke, but today the commissary is sold out. Would you like to try jasmine tea? The tea is delicious too!"

  Lu Ziheng lifted his face from the pile of math problems and stared at Shen Qinghuan indifferently.

  He admitted that he was somewhat confident.

  Lu Ziheng thought that he knew Shen Qinghuan a few days earlier than the members of the rocket class, and that would be different in Shen Qinghuan’s heart.

  In the rocket class, Shen Qinghuan’s first person to pass a note was Jiang Silu.

  Even if there is nothing in the content, the so-called thank you gift she bought was first given to Jiang Sili.

  Lu Ziheng felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

  The wind outside the window blew the curtain to the handsome face of the young man, and the girl stretched out her hand to pull the curtain behind him.

   "No." Lu Ziheng blushed awkwardly, and said abruptly, "I'm not thirsty."

never mind.

  Shen Qinghuan also automatically collected the jasmine tea because of Lu Ziheng's awkwardness. She pulled out the geography textbook from the column, picked up the bottle of jasmine tea, and got up to leave her seat.

  Lu Ziheng's mentality collapsed at this moment.

  He didn't even want to clasp her wrist, his voice was anxious: "Isn't this bottle for me as a gift?"

   "But didn't you just refuse it?" Shen Qinghuan asked incredulously.

   "I'm thirsty again now." Lu Ziheng snatched the bottle of jasmine tea in Shen Qinghuan's hand directly, unscrewed the bottle cap, and drank half of the bottle gruntingly.

  It's noisy in the class.

  Except for Jiang Silu, no one noticed the strange atmosphere between Lu Ziheng and Shen Qinghuan.

  Shen Qinghuan didn’t know what to say, she picked up the textbook and was about to leave her seat.

  A middle school started earlier than other schools. It is inevitable that everyone felt a little unbalanced and noisy, which made Shen Qinghuan not in the mood to memorize the book for a while.

   "You want." Seeing Shen Qinghuan still had to leave, Lu Ziheng hurriedly stopped her, choking out the scented tea he had just drunk, and couldn't speak for a while.

  Jiang Silu suddenly stood up and patted the podium table unexpectedly. He roared loudly: "Don't talk!"

After all,    is a new class, and everyone is not familiar with it. In addition, Jiang Siri was originally burly, and the classroom was as silent as death in an instant.

  Shen Qinghuan originally wanted to go out and find a quiet environment to endorse, but when she saw such a big fire from the monitor, she silently retracted her seat.

   "Where did you just want to go?"

  Lu Ziheng passed his breath now, his voice was especially clear in the silent classroom.

  Shen Qinghuan opened the geography textbook, and hid her face in it, she did not dare to respond to Lu Ziheng’s question at this juncture.

  She quietly tore open the yellow sticky note, which neatly read—

   "I thought the classroom was too messy, and I wanted to go out to endorse. The monitor seems to be angry, so stop asking."

When Lu Ziheng received the note from Shen Qinghuan, his mood was slightly relaxed, but he could see the [Squad leader seems to be angry] at the back, and his nose made a cold snort: "The squad leader is so angry, the reading class is still not allowed to be read. Is there any noise?"

  (End of this chapter)