Although he said that, there was a smile in his eyes.

‘Jo Sirui’s love value is 2, currently 14.’

Chu Ci blinked her eyes and her cheeks bulged, looking like she was weak and bullied.

It makes people want to pinch her cheeks and see if it is really that soft.

Suddenly, he thought of what to write again. Qiao Sirui endured his smile. In the morning light, the young man smiled particularly well. The smile on his face was not sarcastic, and with a little gentleness, he appeared on that sharp face.

Then he raised his eyebrows and spoke to the little girl in front of him, saying that a gentleman would not do anything, but I didn't do anything.

You didn't move. Chu Ci muttered beside her and raised her argument secretly.

Qiao Sirui ignored the accusation. Seeing that Chu Ci was indeed puzzled, she raised her hand and raised her chin. The nice Kyoto accent contained a bit of natural flaunt. I'll listen.

Attendant? Chu Ci opened her eyes wide and looked at the standard science and engineering man in front of her. She really couldn't understand what this guy meant when he came to listen to foreign language history classes.

Qiao Sirui responded and saw the little girl lower her head and closed her eyes, as if she felt that she was still dreaming. Then she paused for about two seconds before she opened her eyes and looked up at Qiao Sirui in front of her. This time the misty sleepiness in her eyes was much less. The corners of her lips were tugged, and there was still a doubt and a very clear attitude of "Are you sick?"

Listen to foreign language history?

Listening to their academy is the most boring course?

I respect you as a man.

Then Chu Ci saw that the chairman of their school committee had bent his lips and had done a lot of math, and occasionally came to cultivate his sentiment. Of course

He still raised his eyebrows. If you are tired of learning linguistics, you can also go to our college to attend the class. It's quite interesting.

Chu Ci is a top student. I don’t know how many times I have studied. She is completely unrestrained by mathematics, but she can’t stand the original owner, a liberal arts student, and she can happily learn mathematics in college.

When it comes to mathematics, it is physical disgust of instinctively, so when I hear this, Chu Ci subconsciously refuted it, and I don’t want it.

Qiao Sirui was not surprised by this result. He raised his wrist and looked at the watch on his wrist. He went in. It was time for class to go.

Although it was a bit incomprehensible that this guy lives outside the school and would have to get up early for a while when he came to school and ran to attend this public class so early in the morning, Chu Ci didn't say much, looked at the door of the classroom, then raised his hand and pulled the corner of Qiao Sirui's clothes.

Feeling the force of pulling his clothes, Qiao Sirui subconsciously looked down, and then saw Chu Ci's white and tender little hand pulling the corner of his clothes. Her little face looked like you were not familiar with here and I was here to lead the way. Yan Yan and the others were there, and we passed through the door there.

‘Jo Sirui’s love value is 1, currently 15.’

There were many people around, and the teacher had already entered the door and was sorting out the courseware. Chu Ci couldn't help but lower her voice.
Chapter completed!