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3. Transfer student class grass

The morning class ended with the students drowsy. As soon as the bell rang, the students who were lying listlessly on the table immediately became lively and rushed out in groups.

Only Lan Yuyan remained lying down. Lin Wenxuan, who was going to eat, fell back and asked:

"Yanzi, are you trying to lose weight? Why don't you go to eat? What do you want to eat? Why don't you pack it up for you?"

"No, thank you. I'll buy some when I get hungry later." In fact, how could Yuyan not know his intentions? Why give him hope if it was impossible.

"...Oh...I'm leaving then. Send me a message if you want to eat."

Lin Wenxuan said a little lonely and left with Lin Jun and the others.

After they left, Yidong, who was sitting next door, also asked:

"Yan, what do we want for lunch?"

"I really don't want to eat... Yidong, you go and eat."

Yuyan was still lying down, showing no intention of getting up.

"Lan Yuyan, what are you doing now? You don't even need to eat anymore. You're going to die all day long."

Yidong couldn't stand the lifeless Yuyan now, and couldn't help but get angry if she couldn't stand it anymore.

Xu Xiaodie happened to come over and heard it, and immediately pulled down the corner of Yidong's clothes and signaled her not to do this with her eyes.

Yuyan looked up at Yidong and saw the angry expression on her face. She was obviously really angry. Knowing that she was caring about her, her tone became weaker and she said pitifully: "Yidong, I

I'm hungry, I want to eat tomatoes and scrambled eggs."

"I owe you something. If you want to eat it, you can fight it yourself."

Yidong still looked fierce, but his tone when he said this was a little helpless.

"Yidong, help me fight, I know you are the best, our lovely Yidong, dear Yidong, beautiful..."

Yuyan started the sugar-coated attack that Yidong couldn't bear the most.

"Stop...stop...I'll go, I'll go, okay, young lady."

Yidong couldn't stand Yuyan's move, so she pulled Xu Xiaodie and fled the classroom quickly.

Yuyan looked at it with a wry smile and then lay back on the table. At this time, Chen Xueping from next door came over, sat across from Yuyan, bit her ear, and asked in a low voice:

"Hey, Yanzi, who do you think is the most handsome among the new transfer students? We are so lucky, we have two handsome guys here at once."

"Xueping, you can be more infatuated." Yuyan was defeated by Xueping's glowing eyes.

"Yanzi, I find that you are not cute at all now."

Chen Xueping ignored Yu Yan's naked and contemptuous eyes and continued gossiping: "According to my observation, Han Xiujie is the melancholic type, and Mo Yongcheng is the cold type. I think Han Xiujie is more handsome."

"Hmm..." Yuyan chimed in casually twice to show that she was listening.

Chen Xueping continued: "So there are three top students in our class, and the arrogant Yi Weize ranks last, haha... let's see if he dares to be so arrogant in the future."

"So?" Yuyan was not affected by Chen Xueping's excitement at this moment.

"Well...don't you think it's so pleasant to have classes with handsome guys every day? It will make your mood better."

"do not think so…"

Yuyan's quick reply made Xueping speechless for a moment, and she ran away instantly.
Chapter completed!
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