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Chapter 397: Born, what did you win!(2/2)

What is the relationship between these two, and how they are all involved in seriousness and force together!

"I went down to buy food, and I just passed by the fourth floor." She took a deep breath and suddenly added with a smile.

"I saw it in the afternoon."

"What?" Jiang Nian looked puzzled.

The bell rings, and the class ringtone rings.

There were more people going upstairs, but Lu Xuan had no intention of leaving. She completely ignored the eyes of others and the corners of her mouth were raised.

It was like eating honey, and it slowly transformed into annealing.

"People your heart."

As she said that, she looked like you know. Her eyes were so smiling that she narrowed into a slit, and her fingers intertwined and reproduced the class monitor's gesture in the afternoon.

Killing scholars are terrible and everywhere.

"You're on the horse." Jiang Nian pointed at her, and she was a little nervous. "Isn't it normal for classmates to encourage each other?"

"Hehe, what's wrong?" Lu Xuan was still holding a heart-to-face gesture in her hand, "Will I hurt you if I do this?"

"Damn it!" Jiang Nian suddenly couldn't stand it.

It happened that Yang Qiming and Huang Cailang went upstairs with drinks.

He was drinking during the afternoon dinner and didn't eat much. After the first evening study, he took his prodigal son straight to the cafeteria.

"Brother, you are so generous." Huang Cailang said gratefully.

Recently, Huang Cailang felt that he was really going to become a prodigal son. Zhou Yuting won Yang Qiming's breakfast and refused to eat it, so she gave it to him.

Yang Qiming was chasing Lu Xuan wildly, and was often so happy to invite him to dinner because Lu Xuan replied to him.

This kind of life will be so happy!

"Hi, what a big deal." Yang Qiming hummed a song, thinking in his heart how Lu Xuan would reply to his message.

In the afternoon, he sent all the news of his victory and the pictures he asked Huang Cailang to take to Lu Xuan.

However, the other party has not replied so far.

But this is normal. After all, she is a girl from the liberal arts Olympiad class. She is both reserved and cold, and probably doesn't play with her mobile phone for her performance.

When he looked up, he saw the starting point of the corridor railing. Lu Xuan, who he was thinking about, was fighting with Jiang Nian there.

For a moment, he stood up straight.

"how....

P

Yang Qiming clenched his fists, and his heart suddenly tugged at this moment. From his perspective, Lu Xuan was even making a heart-warming companion.

Jiang Nian was also responding to her "love" with her fingers.

At that moment, his heart felt like a needle was pricked.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Huang Cailang was curious and looked at him, "?Isn't that Jiang Nian?"

"Oh, don't know, let's go." Yang Qiming took a deep breath, walked towards Class 3, and then stopped and turned to look at Huang Cailang.

Seeing that he was still staying in place and looking over there, Yang Qiming couldn't help but get angry and his tone became heavier.

"Go!"

"Oh, here I'm here." Huang Cailang was startled and hurriedly followed, "Brother, Jiang Nian seems to know Lu Xuan."

"I don't know!" Yang Qiming frowned and lowered his head to walk forward.

Halfway through, he suddenly turned around and saw Jiang Nian and Lu Xuan waved, and they separated from the stairs.

He took a breath and continued to walk towards the classroom.

But the more I walked, the more I felt that the corridor was too long. The lights at the door of the classroom were also surprisingly bright and shaking around.

Jiang Nian entered the classroom and thought to himself that Lu Xuan was such a fool. After he entered the seat, he sighed. Thinking of Lu Xuan's words, he couldn't help but turn his head to look at Li Qingrong.

Pleasant Goat suddenly spoke and said something human.

[Li Qingrong is also from No. 2 Middle School. She was not like this before. Speaking of which, you don’t seem to know her at all?]

After thinking about it, Jiang Nian couldn't help but shook his head.

I lowered my head and changed my mood a little, took out the paper and continued to write it.

Three evening self-study sessions passed in a flash, and Jiang Nian looked up from the pile of test papers. He looked at the time and was about to finish school before he knew it.

After correcting the wrong question for a while, the bell rings after school.

Jiang Nian picked up his bag and greeted Zhang Ningzhi while packing up Zhang Ningzhi, then looked at Li Qingrong again.

"Well, I'll go home first."

Li Qingrong raised his head and said no.

She remembered Cai Xiaoqing's words again, tilted her head slightly, slowly raised her right hand, and showed love to Jiang Nian with one hand.

"Bye-Bye."

With a bang, Jiang Nian grabbed the squad leader's hand in cold sweat, and looked back at Zhang Ningzhi with guilt.

"I understand, bye."

Although Li Qingrong didn't quite understand why Jiang Nian suddenly grabbed his hand, he didn't react much and nodded ignorantly.

"Um.

After leaving the classroom, Jiang Nian took out his cell phone and lottery ticket.

While going downstairs, he was inquiring about winning information.

When he arrived on the third floor, Xu Qianqian automatically went downstairs with him. She glanced at his mobile phone page and looked suspicious.

"Are you short of money recently? Why have you bought a lottery ticket?"

"I'm wrong, not recently, I've been short of it." Jiang Nian said casually while going downstairs.

"Look at how old I am, I am still a bachelor. The people who are 18, 19, 20, and 21 are 21."

"Memories! I'm attracted!"

Upon hearing this, Ben's speechless man suddenly became interested. From the crowded crowd of stairs, he stretched out his arms towards him.

"Show me, what have you been hit?"

Jiang Nian smiled and handed her the lottery and cell phone.
Chapter completed!
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