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Zhao Hua looked at this and that, always wondering if these two people were hiding something from him, but soon his attention was attracted by the chalk thrown by the teacher and he lowered his head.

Fang Hui, who was sitting in the front, was taking notes seriously. She touched the glass fiber bracelet in her pocket, thinking about when to give it to Chen Xun. Then she thought of another thing and took out the glass fiber packed in a transparent bag from her schoolbag and stuffed it into Jiuli.

"I brought this for you. How many strands do you want to braid?" Fang Hui's eyes were filled with rare curiosity. After all, in her eyes, Jiuli was just a top student. How could she play with things that little girls liked?

"Just make it up," Jiuli took the glass thread from Fang Hui's hand, her face calm, but she was actually very panicked.

She really doesn't know how to make up this kind of thing, after all, she has never done it before.

"You want me to teach you? It's very simple." Fang Hui understood and lowered her voice, while listening to the class seriously.

"No need," Jiuli rolled up the glass fibers in the bag and threw them into the drawer, then called Lingling.

"Okay, if you don't understand anything, remember to ask me." Fang Hui felt a little regretful. She thought Jiuli really didn't know something.

"Okay, help me pay attention to the teacher." Jiuli said to Fang Hui, supporting her forehead with one hand and half closing her eyes.

Her mind was already immersed in the various knitting tutorials Lingling had given her, breaking them apart in her mind and turning them into her own.

Fang Hui perked up after hearing this, and the class passed quickly. She saw Jiuli had come back to her senses.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Jiuli glanced at Fang Hui with amusement, then took out the glass thread and started making a web.

The flexible fingertips seemed to give the glass threads a soul, and delicate roses appeared among them, attracting people's attention. Fang Hui looked at it again and again and found that the weaving was much better than theirs.

"It looks very nice." Fang Hui couldn't help but praise.

"Of course." Jiuli laughed boldly and wantonly.

"You are amazing." He is the top student in the grade and is so outstanding. In comparison, they are nothing special.

"Aren't you going to the bathroom with Lin Jiamo? Why aren't you going now?" Jiuli looked over with a smile.

"Go," Fang Hui put her hands in her pockets and went out.

Lin Jiamo came out of the toilet and went to the store to buy some water, while Fang Hui was chatting with Chen Xun in the stairwell. She carefully handed the bracelet she had made that night to Chen Xun, with a shy look on her face.

Chen Xun appeared even happier, with the corners of his mouth raised high. He played with it lovingly and then put it on his hand.

"Hurry up and put your sleeves down, don't let others see it." Fang Hui quickly pulled down Chen Xun's sleeves, and the shyness on her face actually added a bit of charm.

"Oh." Chen Xun's originally happy heart was covered with a layer of gray, but he understood Fang Hui's cautiousness very well and was willing to accommodate and take care of her. "Why don't we tell them?"

There was a hint of tentativeness in his tone, not to mention that they were not the only two together. He knew Fang Hui would not agree, but he still held on to hope. His young love was extremely strong.

"No," Fang Hui's eyes were panicked, but her face was unquestionable. "No, our parents will be called in for our premature love affair. You also know that our homeroom teacher is the most stubborn person."

She didn't want to be dragged in for talks again and again.

"Well then," Chen Xun thought of Qiao Ran and Jiu Li who were also sneaking around, and his heart instantly calmed down. He then asked, "Then will you go watch me play basketball at noon?"

"There are so many people downstairs, and so many girls are going to bring you water. What am I going to do?" Fang Hui refused awkwardly.

But my heart was filled with sweetness, because he was inviting me.

"Look who's jealous here?" Chen Xun raised the corner of his mouth proudly. He liked to see Fang Hui looking so awkward, which showed that she cared about him.

"I'm not close to them and I've never paid any attention to them. If you come, I promise to sit next to you and only take your water. You don't know how much I envy Qiao Ran," Chen Xun said with a sour tone in his tone.

"Why wouldn't it be so beautiful?" Fang Hui smiled, but her heart softened. "Then Jiuli and I will go together."

"That's better. Remember, you can only look at me. If you dare to look at others, I will make you do your homework for me." Chen Xun's face was serious, and he said the harsh words at the end.

"If I don't look at you, who else can I look at?" Fang Hui said in a low voice, "Let's go, class is about to start."

"Yeah." Chen Xun touched the glass silk bracelet on his hand, smiling brightly and proudly, and followed behind into the classroom.

When Chen Xun entered the classroom, he saw that Qiao Ran was the only one sitting in the last row. Qiao Ran was flipping through a book with his left hand and his right hand was stretched out on the table. Jiuli was leisurely putting a bracelet on Qiao Ran.

I can't help but feel jealous. They are really in love, why is he so bashful? And these two are so blatant.

Fang Hui paused for a moment. Aren’t these two afraid of asking their parents to come to the police station?

"You're back?" Qiao Ran looked up at Chen Xun, and was hit on the hand. He subconsciously looked at Jiuli with a faint smile on his face, "What's wrong?"

"Don't move, you're disturbing me from tying the knot for you." Jiuli said unhappily, taking a knife to cut the glass thread.

"Be gentle, don't prick your hand." Qiao Ran couldn't help but remind.

"It won't prick you." Jiuli looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction. She was really amazing. "It suits you very well."

"Don't you make one for yourself?" Qiao Ran lowered his head and looked at the bracelet on his wrist seriously. It was very beautiful and it was a rose.

"I'll let you try out the first one," Jiuli took out a few more glass threads and continued to weave. She was very skilled at weaving an experimental product after having done so.

"So you gave it to me first?" Qiao Ran raised an eyebrow. "Since you gave it to me first, I will reluctantly forgive you. But you have to come down and watch me play basketball at noon today."

Receiving Chen Xun's eye signal, Qiao Ran nodded, indicating that it was okay, and then he said the above words.

"The last class today is taught by the Chinese teacher, and he kept the class late. By the time I got the water, there were too many people over there," Jiuli frowned, suggesting something. It wasn't like she wasn't going.

"I'll save a seat for you." Qiao Ran touched the back of Jiuli's head and smiled cleanly, revealing his neat teeth.

"Then I'll go." If that's the case, then let's go.

Qiao Ran secretly made a gesture to Chen Xun, and Chen Xun looked at Fang Hui, full of desire to take credit, his heart full of anticipation.

Jiuli watched the exchange of glances between the two people, lowered her head to drink a sip of milk powder, and then turned around when the class bell rang.

As expected, the Chinese teacher, who was unethical, delayed the class for three minutes. Chen Xun ran downstairs to find a place without even eating, and Qiao Ran went downstairs with two lunch boxes.

"I'll wait for you downstairs." Qiao Ran, who was about to go out, turned back, looked at Jiuli and said, then turned and went downstairs.

"Okay." Jiuli lowered her head to eat, but her movements quickened.

Seeing this, Fang Hui quickly stopped eating and almost choked, so she took two big gulps of water.

"Shall we go downstairs?" Fang Hui looked at Jiuli.

"Okay." Jiuli put down her chopsticks and agreed.