Chapter 1287

As soon as she entered the classroom, she received attention.

The girl sat on her seat with her long eyelashes slightly drooping, and she could also hear the voices of those comments: "I heard that Su porcelain was the first in the grade this time. She kicked Fanming down?"

"Ma ye, Niubi, the first grade in our class!"

Fanming and Lu Xue have always been the first and second, one in class three and one in class six. One of the top ten in class one, no wonder the teacher was in high spirits in class today.

"Jianglou, put your leg back a little bit."

When the young man slightly straightened the long legs and touched the little girl's stool. The math teacher, who had never looked very much at the bottom, could not help but knock on the table and said.

"Jianglou, if you feel uncomfortable, you can go back to the dormitory and have a rest."

When the boy was lying on the table, stretched out his finger and pulled the girl's clothes.

The teacher on the stage couldn't help but make a noise.

Jianglou Weidun said lazily with a smile: "teachers, I find that you seem to have a lot of opinions on me today."

The teacher helped his glasses and said, "the teacher just thinks that you will make other students feel troubled." He nodded slightly and gave a slight suggestion: "otherwise, I can change the position of Soviet porcelain."

The boy slightly tilted his head, fingertips grabbed the girl's clothes, and said lazily, "little glutinous rice, do you want to change your position?"

The essence of the money pot turns its head.

What he saw was the young man drooping his eyes and saying, "do you change it?"

That slender, bony finger, did not let go for a moment.

She pursed her lips.

He stretched out his little hand and pulled, but could not pull it apart. This just turned a small face, looked at the teacher, gently shook his head: "teacher, no need."

Young one leg gently shakes, the eye tail slightly picks, elongates the airway: "did you hear me, she said not to change."

Until the teacher turned around.

Jiang Lou just let go of his hand and took a look at the little girl. Carelessly tut for a while, the mood suddenly became a little bad.

Slightly drooping eyes, playing with the mobile phone.

Jiang Lou is very clear that those teachers are just afraid that he will affect the study of girls. The boy can't help but sigh, the first place, small glutinous rice test so good.

Old time, same place.

The boy leaned against the wall with his cigarette in his fingers. He frowned a little annoyed. A blind boy asked, "brother Lou, what's the matter with you? "

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JIANG Lou glanced at him and said," what about Lin Yang? "

The boy said, "harm, don't mention it. He was obsessed by Lu Xue. Recently, he was sending things and chasing people. But he is a good student. Can you like him? "

Jianglou Weidun, drooping eyes, means not clear way: "good students do not look up to?"

The boy then responded and said, "of course, except brother Lou. If Lou elder brother takes a horse, don't say it's Lu Xue. Even if she is a goddess of foreign school, she can also bow down under her pants. "

Jiang Lou interrupted his words impatiently and said in a low voice, "what do you mean that you can't see it?"

"Literally." The boy said casually: "generally, excellent girls have higher eyes and strict tutoring. They don't like our group of people. They usually don't like to talk to us more. None of us has ever seen them before, except brother Lou. "

Jiang Lou lowered his eyes for a long time and said, "if that girl doesn't like it?"

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