Living With the School Flower: The Master of Flirtation

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At this moment, Zhao Xiaotian's admiration for Leng Xuan is really like the water of the Yangtze River, flowing endlessly, continuously...

If Leng Xuan was the idol in his heart before, then at this moment, without a doubt, Leng Xuan has become the god in his heart.

Leng Xuan was also taken aback by Zhao Xiaotian's exaggerated expression. Thinking of Zhao Xiaotian saying that he was in a relationship, he felt even more strange, and thought, 'It is too late for the eldest lady to hate me, so how can she like me? '

He couldn't help opening the ball of paper to take a look, and found that the handwriting was still beautiful and generous just now, but this group has become messy and sharp. Obviously, this word was written with anger, and then thinking of the meaning in that word, he was suddenly confused, and thought: "What's wrong with Miss Ling today? Isn't she usually angry when she sees me? Why is she a little bit out of order today? Could it be that she was pretending before, but in fact she has always cared about me very much? Otherwise, why is there jealousy in this handwriting?"

Looking back at Ling Xuejiu again, it was only a side view, the jet-black silk hair was scattered in a slightly messy way, setting off the translucent and crystal-clear white complexion, it was really breathtakingly beautiful...

The reason why he doesn't pay much attention to Ling Xuejiu's appearance is just because he feels that he and Ling Xuejiu are not from the same world at all, and Ling Xuejiu can't possibly like him. Because of this, he has always only looked up to Ling Xuejiu's appearance in his heart, and has never had any extravagant expectations.

With just this one glance, Leng Xuan's favorability towards Ling Xuejiu has greatly increased, but it has not reached the level that a toad wants to eat swan meat. With a wry smile, he wrote a few words with a pen, crumpled into a ball of paper, and threw it away...

In fact, all this was really a big misunderstanding. When Li Mengjie threw the ball of paper out just now, she saw that Zhao Xiaotian was thrown, so she quickly turned her head, took the textbook, and pretended to read the book seriously, but she said in her heart, 'Oh, I threw it wrong, it's really embarrassing'.

But Ling Xuejiu saw Li Mengjie throwing the paper ball, so he glanced in the direction the paper ball was flying to, and then looked at Zhao Xiaotian again, feeling more and more strange in his heart. After glaring at Zhao Xiaotian, he pushed Li Mengjie's arm curiously, and said in a low voice: "Xiaojie, you must be interested in Zhao Xiaotian, right? Why are you playing the paper ball with him? What is written on it?"

When Li Mengjie heard it, she was really ashamed and angry, she glared at Ling Xuejiu and said: "Xuejiu, what are you doing, how could I..."

"Hehe, have you become angry from embarrassment?" Ling Xuejiu teased, and then said seriously: "But Xiaojie, although Zhao Xiaotian's performance during the lunch break was very good, but don't forget, Uncle Li and the others don't like such a poor boy. I think you should give up your heart!" As he said, he shook his head sympathetically.

Li Mengjie is going crazy, what is this...

However, when she thought of Ling Xuejiu's sentence, "Uncle Li and the others don't like such a poor boy", she was inexplicably suffocated, feeling a little sour, pouted her lips, and snorted: "What a mess, Xuejiu, I won't look at Zhao Xiaotian."