Xingyue Academy: Maiden of Death

97. Class C 4

This is the second time I saw Lu Xiaobao's fearful miraculousness. Is this blue bird so scary?

Du Qingling was thoughtful, but didn't ask, after all, everyone has everyone's privacy, so if you don't want to talk about it, you shouldn't force it.

"I go first."

An Suifeng has been very low since last night, and seems to have a lot to say, but he doesn't know where to start, so he can only keep silent.

"Don't eat?"

Lu Xiaobao filled the porridge, looked at An Suifeng suspiciously, and seemed to see something strange about him.

"No."

Shaking his head, he left without looking back.Lu Xiaobao looked at Du Qingling with puzzled eyes, "What's wrong with him?" '

Du Qingling shrugged, expressing that he didn't know.

"Hurry up, it's late."

Foodies are indeed foodies, Du Qingling and Lu Xiaobao quickly scanned the food on the table when they were about to be late.Then get dressed and go out.

Look at each other, then look at each other and smile...

"Hahaha--"

Let the newcomers make no sense, these two can't have a problem with their heads, right?

Xingyue Academy is freedom, you can wear what you like, there is no need to standardize the school uniform.And you can drive, walk, skate, or skateboard. You can get to the class as you like, as long as you can get there, it's ok, and it doesn't matter whether you are rolling past the school or not.

Du Qingling still wore the casual white clothes, the white hat pressed her eyes, she couldn't see the eyes that were as quiet as the vast night sky, her whole small face was shrouded in darkness.

Lu Xiaobao was a little different, still wearing pink hairpins, cute and sweet, but he was wearing a goose-yellow dress down to his calves, paired with small white high-heeled shoes, which looked delicate and pleasant.Like an elegant family lady.

class c...I am coming.

With a smile on his face, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, Du Qingling narrowed his eyes and looked at the rising sun, soft but not dazzling...

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The two shifts are over, folks. . .Time to act!