After installing A, I became addicted to the school grass pheromone

If you say add friends, I will add friends, so I don't want to lose face?

Yan Jiangliu folded the paper and stuffed it into the belly of the table, and did not respond to Qi Xingkuo at all.

He has a temper and refuses to add a friend.Seeing his movements, Qi Xingkuo gave a slight 'tsk', took the paper and continued to write a small note and handed it over.

Yanjiang Liuzhao received the small note, but it never came back, so Qi Xingkuo had to use other methods.He read the content on the paper, but he just didn't reply to himself, so it was much easier to handle.

Qi Xingkuo bowed his head and wrote another note. This time, he ignored the teacher's eyes and waited for Yan Jiangliu's reaction.

Yan Jiangliu flipped the note in his hand several times, and didn't rush to open it. He felt that there must be something remarkable written in Qi Xingkuo's little note. Since the other party took the time to look at his expression, he might open the small note. A note, he couldn't sit still, and was forced to add friends by the way.

It's not that I don't want to add friends, but I feel that if I add friends, many things will happen in the future.After all, he is extremely jealous of Qi Xingkuo now, but he is also restricted by the other party, which is really a hateful and helpless position.

Do you want to add friends?He is not always a fool waiting to suffer.

Even though he had made a decision, he still planned to read the little note, probably because God punished him for holding it for a long time without reading it, and when he was about to flip the note into his palm, it flew and fell to the ground.

Yan Jiangliu was startled, hurriedly grabbed the table, bent down to pick up the little note.

There is a hand that is faster than him somewhere, and that hand is well maintained, with fair skin, healthy powder and dirty chalk dust on the nails.

Yan Jiangliu's hand that didn't hold the object stayed in the air, feeling extremely nervous, feeling like he was going to die.

If you bow your head and don't sit back to your original position, it's impossible to escape.Yan Jiangliu pursed his lips, and returned to his original position to secretly look at Qi Xingkuo.

The other party's expression was a little indifferent, he couldn't see anything, he frowned, and went to see the Chinese teacher who picked up the small note.

The Chinese teacher held a book in one hand and a note in the other, and looked at the two of them neither happy nor sad: "You guys are not allowed to whisper, and passed on the note instead? Pass it on, and pass it on the ground. I want to play something exciting." , do you want to let the students know what you are talking about?"

The students in the class followed suit, and Wu Haochu, who was sitting in front of the two, was the loudest among them. This person is the only one who is not chaotic, and said meanly: "Teacher, I really want to know what the school bully said to the transfer student. What, teacher, satisfy my curiosity."

Wu Haochu took the lead, and those who watched the excitement in the class and didn't think it was a big deal also started to shout, asking the teacher to read the small notes.

The Chinese teacher took a serious look at Wu Haochu who screamed the loudest, and put the note into the textbook: "Quiet, continue with class."

Wu Haochu let out an 'ah' in disappointment, wanting the Chinese teacher to reconsider.

The Chinese teacher said righteously: "Don't think that there is nothing wrong with reading the small note. This is also an invasion of personal privacy. If you meet a real person, you will suffer a lot. So, classmate Qi, ask me to get your small note back after class." .”

Qi Xingkuo nodded lazily, and said, "Teacher, you should let Yan Jiangliu get it."

At such a time, I have to be naughty. This person is afraid that others will not know that he wrote a note for himself in class and the teacher will catch him. Yan Jiangliu gave him a hard look and said to the teacher: "I don't want the note."

"That won't work. This is for you. The teacher has no right to help you deal with it." The Chinese teacher also followed the two students to fight, and today he insisted on making one of them feel ashamed.

Yan Jiangliu blushed, not knowing what to do, all the students in the class were looking at him, as if they were waiting for his answer.

Time seemed to have passed for a long time, but in fact it was only a few seconds. Yan Jiangliu felt uncomfortable all over, lowered his head and lowered his eyes, blushing, but couldn't speak.

Qi Xingkuo's heart softened with his embarrassment, he coughed lightly and said to the Chinese teacher, "Teacher, let me get it."

"Now you want to take it again?" the Chinese teacher asked, "Didn't you say it was for Yanjiang?"

"Actually, I harassed him unilaterally, and he didn't give me a single word back. So, if I gave it, he didn't want to take it, so I should take it." Qi Xingkuo said so that Wu Haochu's eyes widened, and the students were also surprised up.

Is this still the school bully they remember?

Such a caring excuse for others, it really is true love for the transfer student, there is really no one else.

Wu Haochu was sour. He had known Qi Xingkuo for several years, but he had never experienced the feeling of being cared for by him.How long have you known Yan Jiangliu?He led people to report and excused others, why was he so sour?

Wu Haochu let himself be sour, but he still wanted to drag Guo Jiayou into being sour together. He whispered, "Why is the boss so nice to Yan Jiangliu? I'm jealous."

"Jealousy makes you ugly." Guo Jiayou said flatly, "Didn't you see the difference between the boss and others a long time ago, why are you so sour now?"

"Having a premonition in my heart is different from actually seeing it." Wu Haochu said sadly, "The boss we have been with for several years, when did you see him so amiable?"

"You have to be so good-looking, so that the boss will impress you, and you can see him with a pleasant face every day." Guo Jiayou tied his heart, and Wu Haochu was suffocated to the point where he didn't want to talk.

As the two pressed each other in low voices, the Chinese teacher mercifully let go of the two who made small moves: "Qi Xingkuo will follow me to the office after class."

"Got it." Qi Xingkuo replied.

The Chinese teacher walked back to the podium with the book in his hand, and continued to give lectures, ignoring Yan Jiangliu and Qi Xingkuo.

After Qi Xingkuo took the initiative to ask for a small note, the eyes of the students turned to each other, which relieved a lot of pressure on Yan Jiangliu and at least allowed him to breathe smoothly.Although Qi Xingkuo was the reason why he encountered this kind of thing, but in the end it was the other party who stepped forward to help him share the criticism.

A very complicated person for Yan Jiangliu.

He was not at peace in his heart, and he didn't react much to being peeked at by others, he just supported his forehead and chatted with He Xiuqi.

-He Xiuqi: Are you okay?

-Yanjiangliu: It's okay, probably a little better than you imagined.

-He Xiuqi: ...how do you know what I think.

-Yan Jiangliu: You are afraid that my heart will collapse, so find a place to cry secretly.I'm really not that fragile. Crying is something a man like me should do?Isn't it just that the teacher caught passing a small note in class?They are all students, and no one has any embarrassing deeds.

-He Xiuqi: ...you are so open-minded that I can't even say words of comfort.

-Yanjiangliu: A real man doesn't need comfort.Don't worry, I'm really not someone who gets lost and collapsed because of a little thing.

His seemingly unrestrained and careless comforting words seemed to persuade He Xiuqi, the other party no longer wanted to comfort him, and continued to attend the class with a few more words.He Xiuqi's grades are not bad, unlike a scumbag like him, he is very serious in class.

He sighed lowly, the reason why he made such a fuss was because Qi Xingkuo wanted to be friends.

He put away the smartphone, opened the paper and wrote his contact information on it, and when he folded it up and wanted to hand it over, he took a careful look at the position of the Chinese teacher, but he didn't come over and didn't look at it. He felt relieved and poked his hand secretly. , planning to take advantage of Qi Xingkuo's inattention and throw it away.

The plan failed, and his hand just crossed the line and was held down.

Yan Jiangliu almost cried out, turned his head to meet Qi Xingkuo's smiling eyes, moved his lips, and shouted silently: Let go!

Qi Xingkuo scratched his hand, and took the note calmly.