The host of fast transmigration, she floated away

Chapter 262 Xueba, do you earn extra money from tutoring? 51

Chapter 262 Xueba, do you earn extra money from tutoring? 51
"Ah? You didn't think about it?" Yun Lan froze for a moment.

Shouldn't such a learning god think clearly about the school he wants to go to?

"Yeah." Wu Xin responded in a low voice.

The two walked up to the fifth floor and walked towards Class [-].

Because I didn't intend to get the first grade in the whole grade last semester, I was assigned to Class [-] this semester.

He just happened to be at the same table with Yun Lan, and after more than two weeks of getting along, the two of them became a little familiar.

Walking into the classroom, there are already many people in the classroom.

The classroom is air-conditioned and very warm, so Wu Xin put down the hands that had been rubbing each other.

Just as Yun Lan walked to her seat, there was another person beside her.

Yun Lan raised her eyes slightly, and squinted at the visitor, "What are you doing?"

"Let's talk." Fang Lingling took a breath, and then said to Yun Lan.

Yun Lan raised her eyebrows slightly, with a hint of impatience between them, "What is there to talk about between us?"

Fang Lingling gritted her teeth and said, "Let's talk. Some things are better settled earlier."

"Tch—" Yun Lan snorted lightly, "I don't think we have anything to talk about, everything was clarified last semester."

"Yun Lan, I think you have misunderstood me. Let's sit down and talk." Fang Lingling looked at Yun Lan and said.

Yun Lan stretched out her hand to wipe her face and cursed in a low voice, "Talk, talk, don't come to me again after we talk, okay?"

He stood up suddenly and walked towards the door.

Class One was quiet for a moment, glanced at Yun Lan, then at Fang Lingling, then turned around and continued reading.

After Wu Xin sat down, she spread out the book, and then looked out of the window with her chin propped up, in a daze.

This place used to be Ling Chen's place, but now it belongs to her.

but……

He is gone.

She couldn't find him. She tried many methods but couldn't find him.

Can't find his location.

The phone is out of service area.

It was as if he had evaporated from the world.

……

Yun Lan came back again, already after two classes, her face was painted and her clothes were wrinkled.

He roughly pulled the chair away and sat down, exuding a trace of irritability and alienation all over his body.

Wuxin glanced at her sideways, saw the injury on her face, and asked lightly, "Did you fight?"

When Yun Lan heard this, she turned her head and glanced at Wu Xin, tsk, this little deskmate of hers would actually take the initiative to talk to people.

He raised his eyebrows and replied in a low voice, "Yes."

"Fighting with Fang Lingling?" Wu Xin asked, tilting her head and looking at Yun Lan.

"Tsk, what are you thinking, my mother never hits women." Yun Lan said, took out a band-aid from her schoolbag, and then roughly tore it off. After thinking about it, she looked at Wu Xin and said, "Paste it for me?"

Wu Xin heard the words, nodded, took the band-aid in her hand, and put it on her.

"Then who did you fight?" Could it be Mo Chengfeng?
"Tsk, you know about the alley in front of the school?" Yun Lan asked Wu Xin while looking sideways.

Hearing the words inadvertently, he nodded.

"There is a man-machine battle field in it. When I feel upset, I go there to fight, but I have never won." Yun Lan said as she opened the book.

"Man-machine versus battlefield?" Wuxin was stunned for a moment.

"Well, it's a battle between robots and real people." Yun Lan said indifferently.

Wuxin heard the words, squinted her eyes slightly, and remembered that the first time, oh, the second time I met Ling Chen, it seemed to be that alley.

So, he went to the human-machine battlefield to fight?

"How's it going? Are you interested? I'll take you to try it next time. Tsk, apart from Ling Chen, I've never seen anyone win in a human-machine battle." Yun Lan said with emotion, with a hint of admiration in her tone.

 I don't write abuse, really【Kazlan Bulling Bulling Big Eyes.GIF】

  Breaking up is not breaking up, I jio so badly
  I am a sweet writer, really →_→

  Release the male lead tomorrow or the day after tomorrow
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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