089 Enjoy a little

"Ringling"

The bell suddenly rang after class, almost subconsciously. An Yajing and Zhang Yuan stood up. Although Zhang Yuan pulled back his hand in time, it was still a little late, which made the girl squeal and blush.

An Yajing's body was numb and almost fell down. Zhang Yuan quickly put his arms around her waist and shouted, "Goodbye, teacher!"

said crisply, "Goodbye, students!" In fact, this is a little superfluous. The next class is still her class.

At this time, Zhang Yuan had already sat down with An Yajing quickly and withdrew the hand holding her waist. Looking at the little beauty with a red face and sweat on her forehead and nose, he thoughtfully took out his handkerchief and handed her to her, "Quiet, wipe your sweat!"

An Yajing stared at him with hatred and looked at his wet hand with shame. The strange fragrance made her so ashamed and hateful!

An Yajing grabbed the snow-white handkerchief, picked up the tissue in the table, pulled Lan Shimeng and hurried out of the classroom and went to the toilet.

Zhang Yuan's eyes were very sharp. Seeing a few wet marks on the skirt behind her, his heart was hot, and he naturally knew that they were all his masterpieces!

Zhang Yuan sniffed the smell of his hand and felt very good. It smelled similar to Lan Shimeng, but it was not as sweet as Tang Bao's, but a little more fragrant. He wiped his hands with a paper towel in the table and washed it with water.

Back to the seat and stayed for a while, An Yajing and Lan Shimeng rushed to the class bell and walked into the classroom gracefully and calmly. Tingting sat on the seat.

As soon as Zhang Yuan was about to speak, he felt a severe pain in his waist. Looking down, An Yajing's white hand was picking up a little meat and doing a big angle of twisting.

Zhang Yuan looked up and grinned at An Yajing. Her ridiculous appearance made the girl, who was already ashamed, angry and annoyed, couldn't help laughing.

Afraid that the teacher and classmates would notice her, An Yajing quickly covered her mouth, and then stared Zhang Yuan fiercely with her big eyes covered with water and fog!

This look is more like a winkling than a wink. Zhang Yuan gave this shy and angristic flying eye to the little beauty, which made her flutter, and there was also fluttering!

It feels so hot and hot at this moment.

Lan Shimeng's little hand also quietly twisted his thigh twice from under the table and accidentally touched the key point. The situation there was obvious. He was so scared that he quickly withdrew his little hand. His pretty face turned red as if he were drunk, which made his deskmate very confused!

On the podium, Feng Huazi continued her blackboard, writing and explaining in her crisp voice.

Behind the classroom, Zhang Yuan caught An Yajing's little hand and saw that no one noticed it. He suddenly put her small and tender ice-white hand in her mouth and kissed it twice and gnawed it twice!

An Yajing exclaimed gently as if she had been burned, pulled back her little hand, pounded him twice, and then scolded, "Smelly hooligan!"

After saying that, he ignored him again and wiped his little hand with a handkerchief. But it suddenly occurred to me that the handkerchief was his, and he had just wiped the wet marks there. He suddenly turned his head and stared at him again and threw the handkerchief on his face.

The handkerchief is covered by Zhang Yuan. On his head, against his stunned look, how funny it is!

An Yajing couldn't help covering her little mouth and sneered, and flew his big white eyes again. She sat down with a red face and began to study hard.

Zhang Yuan felt a little puzzled. Didn't they all say that they were in touch with him? Why do you still behave like this? It's not gentle at all!

"Forget it, beating is kissing, scolding is love, and kicking in the depths. The more she is like this, the more I like her. She has reached the point of death. Great, I finally have a little beauty who can kiss and hug at any time! No, it's around, and there are many people who are not around.

Thinking wildly in his heart, Zhang Yuan looked at the snow-white legs on the podium and pressed the things as hard as steel. His heart was hot**, and he looked down at An Yajing's beautiful legs.

Looking at it, I couldn't help stretching out my evil hand again. But as soon as he was about to touch her leg, he slapped her back. She turned her head and whispered, "Zhang Yuan, you rogue, it's over! Do I have to tell the teacher so that you can be quiet for a while?

Zhang Yuan said strangely and aggrievedly, "Jingjing, aren't you my baby? I don't care about you."

An Yajing couldn't help laughing and being ashamed. She twisted his waist hard, interrupted him, and stared at his beautiful big eyes in a low voice: "Xiaoyuan, if you don't respect me like this, Mengmeng and I will ignore you. Hurry up and have a good class and misspelling old gentleman!"

Thinking of Zhang Yuan's classic love letter, An Yajing smiled in her heart and couldn't help smiling at the corners of her mouth!

Zhang Yuan was depressed. Hey, if he had known that he would make fun of An Yajing's little beauty, he wouldn't have to write love letters to tease her. Now it has become a means of her attack. What an unlucky!

Of course, Zhang Yuan does not need to temporarily improve his literary literacy. With his current memory and thinking ability, if he wants to get the first place in the whole school, no one can let him rank second!

Even expanding the scope of the whole school to the whole province, Zhang Yuan still has full confidence. After all, no matter how powerful the head is, it is not comparable to his head, which is more powerful than a supercomputer!

The class was too boring. An Yajing was not allowed to eat tofu. Zhang Yuan was not in the mood to see the calf of the little beautiful teacher Fenghuazi again. He stood up, raised his hand on the window sill, and deftly jumped out of the classroom.

The students in the back row are used to this, which is not surprising. An Yajing shook her head and felt that the boy was terminally ill and hopeless.

An Yajing did not regret not making Zhang Yuan intimate just now. He is very good to her and will definitely not be angry about this. However, she still decided to go home from school at night to compensate him, and simply let him achieve his long-awaited wish. Anyway, she will be his sooner or later. Let's enjoy it for him first.

However, thinking of Zhang Yuan's majesty, she was a little afraid that it would be damaged by him.

Thinking of this, An Yajing's beautiful eyes floated with a layer of fog, which is a sign of emotion.

The weather is not early, the sun is already high, and the summer is hot.

Zhang Yuan walked on the empty campus, squinted at the sun and frowned. Although he likes summer, because he can see many beautiful women in cool clothes and their charming scenery in summer, he also doesn't like summer, because this season is hot and unbearable. Even though his body can withstand the high temperature now, he still likes to have a cool season.