Chapter 1185 Bamboo Horse Him (13)


Chapter 1185 Bamboo Horse Him. (13)

Yun Fanfan thought more deeply.

Could it be that Qiu Mu likes smart and talented girls?

When Qiu Mu was with her before, although he was quite amiable, he was not smiling so happily in front of her like this.

Yun Fanfan was a little confused.

She doesn't want little red flowers.

But

Yun Fanfan glanced at Qiu Mu, grabbed his hand, and promised: "I will definitely get the little red flower today!"

Yun Fanfan's deskmate immediately added: "Impossible! I won't let you succeed!"

Yun Fanfan doesn't care about him. This kind of thing is done by individuals based on their abilities.

Although she once bullied children, she is still a child now, well, yes, that's it.

Qiu Mu saw her looking at him, looking forward to being praised, and gently touched her cheek with his fingertips.

The cheeks are soft, like jelly. I wonder if they taste as sweet as jelly.

As soon as Qiu Mu had this dangerous thought in his mind, he immediately retracted his finger.

He pursed his lips and said unnaturally: "Come on."

After saying that, he left the classroom.

When he returned to the upper class classroom, Yuan Yi was still standing at the door.

Seeing him coming, she looked at him unhappy.

When Qiu Mu approached, Yuan Yi immediately said: "I know, her name is Ruan Mian. Don't think that she only plays with you. In two days, she will play with me. I will tell her not to play with you." .”

Such childish cruel words had no effect on Qiu Mu.

Qiu Mu curled his lips, thinking: It's too late, she has already said that she won't play with you anymore.

Qiu Mu didn't say this, but replied meaningfully: "Okay, I'll wait."

Yuan Yi only felt that Qiu Mu was afraid, and he was even more determined to draw Yun Fanfan into his friend camp. Qiu Mu was similar to Yun Fanfan. He was not bad at studying. He suddenly changed from mathematical formulas to addition and subtraction within ten. Of course, he couldn't adapt.

In particular, the teacher taught me repeatedly and taught me several times.

But Qiu Mu was a good student and had no habit of sleeping in class, so he forced himself to continue listening.

After two classes, it was time for snacks.

Qiu Mu looked at the egg yolk pie on the table and remembered the small cake she gave him in the morning. He put the egg yolk pie in the drawer, took out the small cake and ate it slowly.

After eating, he remembered again that he still hadn't given her the photo.

She took out the photo and looked at it, then touched her cheek in the photo with her fingertips.

Remembering the softness he had felt on his fingertips before, Qiu Mu took the photo back.

Better next time.

Anyway, that little troublemaker won't be able to get rid of him for a while.

The sun shone in from the window and fell on the desk. Qiu Mu lowered his head and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Yun Fanfan said he wanted to get the little red flower, so he was naturally much more attentive when painting than before.

If she were to draw this picture at her normal level, she would probably be regarded as a monster.

After all, at kindergarten level, no matter how good the drawing is, it is not particularly good.

Yun Fanfan had deep painting skills in the previous world, at least it was impossible for him to paint like this yesterday and end up like this today.

She just beautified the edges a little and handed over the drawing paper.

Not surprisingly, she still gets the little red flower.

When school was over, she ran excitedly to Qiu Mu's classroom and saw Qiu Mu sitting on a chair. Compared with the children running around, he was too quiet.

Yun Fanfan ran over, pointed to the little red flower on his forehead, and said proudly: "Look, the little red flower!"

(End of chapter)

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