Chapter 1764

The monitor looked at the opposite person with a slightly surprised look.

"Classmate Su, what can I do for you?"

He asked, pushing his glasses.

Su porcelain is the most concerned person in the campus, although the monitor usually only focuses on learning. But also has a very deep impression on the girl, after all, the Soviet porcelain achievement is good, and also looks very beautiful. That kind of beauty is exquisite and amazing.

The most important picture in the monitor's mind is that whenever Lu Jiaxing always appears in front of Su porcelain.

The boy with a basketball, toward the girl chasing: "little porcelain."

Or at school.

Lu Jiaxing stood by the side of the people, to catch the girl's clothes, that kind of atmosphere, no one can step in. The most common complaint the monitor has ever heard from girls is that Lu Jiaxing, even if he doesn't like Su porcelain, will not accept that Su porcelain is more important than them in the future.

The girl slightly raised the milk skin like face, slightly curled long eyelashes like butterfly fluttering wings. Like the eyes of the black grape, he looked at it without blinking, and handed over a box in his hand.

The monitor noticed that each other's fingertips were the pale pink that girls envied, if not spoiled.

No girl will be so sweet and soft.

"Monitor." "This is a gift handed over to you for someone else. She is very attentive and hopes you can accept it," she said

If the girl's cheek is slightly red, a little shy.

Maybe the monitor will be sentimental.

He was surprised to see that Su porcelain's eyes were calm and clean. Just staring at him, so did the expression on his face.

The monitor's eyes fell on the box. When he saw the blue bow on it, he was stunned.

He moved in his heart and took it.

When the monitor was in junior high school, his mother knew that he liked to eat snacks and would often make some for him to take to school. At that time, the monitor's mother liked the blue bow very much. She would make this every time.

The monitor asked, "can you tell me who she is?"

Su porcelain blink eyes, can not help but slightly over the face.

And the monitor followed her line of sight.

Hide in the dark Hu skirt face red, quickly hide back.

But no one thought, at this time a figure strode past, and then reached out to pull the girl behind him.

His face was glumly fixed on the monitor opposite.

The sword is at war.

Lu Jiaxing's expression at this time can sink to the water. His brow is haze, the eye is dead stare at opposite person, a word asks: "small porcelain son, who is he?"

The monitor looked at Lu Jiaxing with consternation and found that he seemed to have misunderstood something.

Lu Jiaxing raised her hand and grabbed his collar.

Drooping eyes: "talk to me."

His tone was so cold that he seemed to be suppressing something. The smell around, like a lion in an offended territory, makes people feel a little nervous.

The youth's strength is too big, the monitor was pulled out by him two steps, the glasses are a bit crooked.

Hu skirt glared at the scene in front of her eyes, a little at a loss.

The money jar put out his hand and grabbed the young man's clothes: "brother, you misunderstood me."

Lu Jiaxing was bitten by anger and jealousy. Hearing this sentence, she was more like being corroded. Sour, and very jealous.

This is the first time that little porcelain son defends other men.

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