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Jiuli sat in her seat and looked at the girl in front of her who was covering her head, frowning, but holding her chin with one hand and flipping through a book.

"Students, what we are going to talk about next is the Ode to Afang Palace," Zhou Yu's voice was clear and penetrating.

His fingertips tapped slowly on the table, his whole body was lazy, he reached out and took out a piece of jerky and ate it happily.

Everyone sat upright in the classroom and listened to Zhou Yu's lecture. No one was whispering to each other. Only the occasional paper ball thrown over silently indicated their restlessness.

As the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Chen Xun took a few boys out to get their lunch boxes. When Qiao Ran passed by the desk in front, he subconsciously took a second look and was caught by Jiuli.

He quickly looked away and followed Chen Xun out to pick up the lunch box.

"Move another table." Looking at the three tables connected together, Zhao Hua glanced at Chen Xun and continued to instruct, "Oh, and get two more stools."

"What for?" Chen Xun raised his hand and touched his nose, his face full of confusion. How could the three of them sit in a seat for five?

"Let's have lunch together with Fang Hui and Menling at noon today," Zhao Hua said with a bright smile on his face.

"Ah?" Chen Xun stood there in a daze, looking at Qiao Ran who was about to get the food. Isn't it too much to do it without their consent?

"What? Qiao Ran and I are still helping them get food. Hurry up and don't just stand there." After saying that, Zhao Hua pulled Qiao Ran towards the lunch box on the podium.

Although Chen Xun's face seemed to show no other expression, he was actually cursing Zhao Hua's ancestors in his heart, but his hands were reluctantly setting the table, waiting for dinner.

There were quite a few people gathered in front of the lunch box on the podium. Jiuli put her hands in her pockets, walked in a naturally casual manner, and stood at the back waiting to get her food. One could tell without even looking that it was either cabbage, potatoes, or radishes. There were no delicious dishes on this day.

Finally, she took her meal and sat back, looking at her table silently. Where did her huge table go?

"Jiuli, here." Menling stood beside the table and waved. Next to them were the cold Fang Hui, Zhao Hua and the other two.

Menling is cheerful and lively. She dares to love and hate. At the beginning of the school year, she took out a notebook and wrote down the home phone numbers of all students. Naturally, she has a good relationship with all her classmates.

After all, at that time no students could afford mobile phones, and even large cell phones were beyond their reach.

Jiuli, who was standing on the podium, glanced at the position and walked over with the lunch box. Just these few steps made people feel good.

After dinner, we sat together, each holding the doorbell.

"It must be so lonely for you to eat alone. How about we eat together in the future? Zhao Hua gets the food, Chen Xun moves the table, and Qiao Ran wipes the table." Doorbell said as she assigned tasks to the three boys one by one.

"Okay," Zhao Hua agreed without hesitation.

Qiao Ran raised his eyes and glanced at Shen Jiuli who was sitting down, but the smile in his eyes was different from what he usually showed on the surface.

"Then what are you...doing?" All the work was done by the three of them, so they were only responsible for eating? He didn't deserve this good thing?

Chen Xun paused subconsciously while speaking. Fang Hui and Shen Jiuli remained silent during the meal just now, and he has not yet classified these two people into his circle.

"Of course we are responsible for eating. Well, by the way, can we help you put on and take off the table cover?" Doorbell looked at the two people he was holding by the hands and laughed out loud.

The dimples on both sides of the cheeks are faintly visible, sweet and lovely.

"You only know how to eat. If you keep eating like this, you will turn into a pig sooner or later. Look at your face now, it is twice as big as Fang Hui's." Zhao Hua couldn't help but look at it and gestured.

Doorbell looked at Fang Hui, then looked at himself, and suddenly threw the tissue he had used to wipe his mouth towards Zhao Hua.

She has a real round face, how could she be fat?

"Hate it!" Her face turned red because she was not convinced. "Fang Hui just has a small face. She looks thin, but she is actually quite chubby."

"I have a blessed appearance," she continued, adding that her whole family loves me.

Fang Hui blushed and moved her lips, but she didn't say anything. Her hands were tugging at the hem of her clothes in confusion, as if she was thinking about something.

Jiuli held her chin with one hand and watched the quarreling people lazily, occasionally glancing at Qiao Ran with a smile.

Qiao Ran turned his head away, but his ears turned red, like a cooked shrimp, trying to avoid the gaze.

I couldn't help but feel secretly happy. Was she interested in me because she kept looking at me? Should I reject her or accept her?

"Zhao Hua, are you still training with us today?" Qiao Ran cleared his throat and found a topic.

My inner OS is that Shen Jiuli must like him. Look at the way she keeps looking at him and not the other two people. He is so charming. Should I agree reluctantly?

"Today? No training!" Zhao Hua said loudly without any hesitation, and turned to look at Fang Hui, whose face was still red, "Shall we go home together after school today?"

"Yeah." Fang Hui nodded in agreement when she heard the question.

"What? Did I hear it right? You two are going home together?" Doorbell's face looked very good now, "But your home, Zhao Hua?" She remembered that her home was not in the same place as Fang Hui's?

I looked at Jiuli who was sitting there silently. If I remembered correctly, classmate Shen and classmate Qiao lived in the same house.

"I live in Dewai." Zhao Hua took advantage of Fang Hui's inattention and gave the doorbell a warning look, gritting his teeth.

Then Chen Xun glanced at the doorbell, who nodded knowingly. Isn't it just about chasing someone? She understood.

"Yes, I remembered it wrong. It is indeed Dewai." She smiled cunningly. Since she was willing, what else could she say?

"Student Shen, can I go home with you?" Qiao Ran suddenly said at the last moment before the class bell rang.

This attracted the attention of the four people nearby. Chen Xun looked at him thoughtfully, Zhao Hua was shocked, Fang Hui lowered her head, and the doorbell was ringing with gossip. Fortunately, the sound was not loud, otherwise it would have been a shame.

But in Jiuli's silence, his heart gradually sank. Was he unwilling? Or was he wrong? Did he not like it?

"Okay." Looking at the young boy in front of her who was full of vigor and gentle as jade with his head hanging down, Jiuli had the inexplicable illusion of watching the little wolfdog turn into a pitiful little thing in an instant, and said slowly.

"Then I'll wait for you outside." He instantly became excited, and anyone could see the joy and happiness in Qiao Ran.

Even the afternoon classes were like taking stimulants. I seemed to be concentrating, but in fact I was daydreaming.

What was he going to say? Was he going to say that they needed to study hard or that they were not suitable for dating? Would it be a bad idea to refuse? How about waiting until later? I was letting my imagination run wild.

Chen Xun couldn't help but poke it and lowered his voice.

"What are you thinking about?" His face was full of gossip.

"Nothing, the teacher is here to see me." Qiao Ran refused.

"Okay, we'll find out eventually." Chen Xun glanced at classmate Shen in front of him. He thought, you can't snatch something your brother likes. It's pretty, but it's a pity it's not his type. He shook his head to stay awake.