The school girl at the same table can't be a middle school girl

After the evening self-study was over, the students rushed out of the classroom in unison, and An Yimo walked out of the classroom only after they had almost left.

But she was not in a hurry to go back, but found a relatively hidden place outside the corridor to observe the situation in the classroom.

Several teaching buildings in Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School are connected together, like a concave shape, so there will be several corners in the corridor, suitable for concealment.

Tonight, she's going to catch the guy who sent her the postcard.

In the past few days, the guy named Yu Long has not stopped postcards.

Since the first day of "I and the spring breeze are passing by, you take the autumn water to embrace the galaxy." After.

On the second day, "Meeting you with surging love, seeing everything in the world is romantic and heart-pounding."

On the third day, "The south wind passes for ten miles, but the spring breeze is not as good as you."

On the fourth day, "All the tender and nostalgic love for you is like a galaxy of stars."

Postcards are beautiful, with grasslands, seas, and stars.

The sentences are also very beautiful, and every sentence is inseparable from love and from you.

However, An Yimo didn't know him, so he always felt a little baffled.

Although she was used to this kind of love letter confession, she could have chosen to ignore it, but she felt that it was necessary to remind her to avoid that person's endless investment.

As for what to do after catching it, she didn't have much idea, so she could only remind him not to give it away.

"Jiang Chen is gone, the two of us are going back to the dormitory."

"it is good."

After saying goodbye to the turtle and Cheng Xing, Jiang Chen decided to go to the toilet to drain the water.

"I want the moon in the sky and the frost on the ground..."

Jiang Chen hummed a little tune, walked leisurely in the corridor, walked to the corner, and caught a glimpse of a familiar figure inadvertently.

What the fuck?

"An Yimo, why don't you go home, why are you standing here?"

"Looking at the stars?"

Said, Jiang Chen came to An Yimo's side, looked up at the starry sky from her position.

"There are no stars either."

Looking at the pitch-black night sky, Jiang Chen muttered.

"No, I'm waiting for someone."

An Yimo turned her head to look at Jiang Chen, and said in a low voice.

A pair of bright eyes seemed to have light in the darkness.

Nowadays, this scene is especially like the plot of the spy plot in the TV series.

Feeling this atmosphere, Jiang Chen immediately possessed himself as a showman, imitating An Yimo's demeanor, and said in a low voice.

"Oh, waiting for someone?"

"It's the guy who sent me postcards, and I want him to stop sending them."

"Oh? But why don't you wait in the classroom?"

Jiang Chen asked with a look of curiosity on the baby's appearance.

"I'm afraid that if he sees me sitting in the classroom, he won't dare to enter."

"Oh, Sou Desu."

Jiang Chen looked suddenly enlightened.

Originally thought that An Yimo would be amused by this appearance, but who knew that this little girl still looked serious.

"An Yimo, you wait here first, I'll put some water in, and I'll come and help you later."

"Ah."

An Yimo nodded, and then stared closely at the situation in the classroom like a female agent.

It's like acting.

Jiang Chen thought about it, just as he turned around, An Yimo asked curiously again.

"What do you mean by water?"

Jiang Chen stopped in his tracks, turned around, smiled and looked at An Yimo, who was somewhat puzzled, and said.

"Release the water, which means going to the small toilet."

Hearing this answer, An Yimo made a sign first, then nodded, and said "oh".

With a slightly hot face, she muttered in a low voice.

"rogue."

Hey, why did I become a hooligan, this is normal, okay?

Jiang Chen complained in his heart.

"Okay, you go quickly."

"it is good."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Chen ran to the toilet.

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On the first floor, the mouse climbed up the steps with a postcard in his hand, and it was time to do the task again. This is one of the tasks of the boss, according to the boss.

Girls who have studied well generally prefer literary and artistic things, rather than those roses, beautiful jewelry and so on. This is called adopting different methods according to the prey.

That's why there is this method of sending postcards. The postcards are also selected, not good-looking handsome guys, or some urban scenes, but grasslands, sunrises, sunsets, and star rivers.

But sending postcards is only the first step of the plan. After all, I didn't get An Yimo's QQ, and I want to leave an impression on An Yimo, so I can only use this method.

Arriving at the second floor, he came to the classroom of Class 3 with ease, walked into the classroom without any haste, came to An Yimo's seat, and put the postcard on her desk.

Then this simple task was completed in one go, without delay.

The mouse thought that in the future, he might be able to wear a black leather jacket and pass through layers of checkpoints like the gangster in the TV series, such as avoiding those infrared rays, and then successfully steal the gem called the Heart of Sea Blue.

In this way, the mood at this time is generally the same.

The mouse has long summed up an experience. Generally, when we go to other people's classrooms, we have to pretend that nothing has happened, and go in and out generously.

In this way, the students in that class will not be particularly suspicious. They will only think that they are friends of the classmates in the class. Don't be sneaky, as if you are going to do something bad, which will make people suspicious.

But when he turned to leave, he stopped in his tracks. He was stunned, with a flustered look on his face, and he was suddenly at a loss.

because,

He was caught by the client.

I saw a beautiful girl with short hair standing outside the door.

But if the mouse had to choose, he would wear a pair of glasses for the beautiful girl, and if it was the kind of big black-rimmed glasses, because the mouse still prefers the beautiful girl with glasses.

But now is obviously not the time to think about these things.

He was about to die now, and he wished that there would be a hole in the ground, or that Doctor Strange would open a door for him and let him disappear here directly.

But this can only be imagined.

However, the mouse regained its composure after a while, because the short-haired beautiful girl seemed to have no anger on her face, only a pair of beautiful eyes with a cold expression.

"Ah, that, classmate, can I let that go?"

The mouse said to An Yimo.

I kept thinking that she didn't see the scene just now, I'm just a friend of other students in this class, I'm just a soy sauce.

"You are Yu Long?"

The girl's cold voice sounded.

"No, no, I'm not Yu Long. My name is Liu Yihong. I don't even know who Yu Long is."

Mouse argued.

"You put the postcard."

An Yimo said again.

"Postcard? What postcard, I don't know what you're talking about?"

The mouse plays dumb.

"I saw it."

An Yimo said seriously.

"Student, you read wrong, I really don't have one."

The mouse waved his hand and said helplessly.

"I saw it too."

At this time, a warm and somewhat magnetic voice sounded.

Behind the short-haired beautiful girl appeared a handsome boy.

With a height of 1.8 meters, although his figure is a little thin, he still feels very oppressive.

amount.

The mouse seized again.

Jiang Chen?

The mouse looked at the handsome boy in front of him, and the name came to his mind.

The mouse knew the beautiful girls in every class, so he naturally knew the school girl of Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School. He couldn't help it, he was too handsome, and some girls in the class also talked about this boy in front of him.

"I put the postcard."

Seeing Jiang Chen coming, the mouse knew that he couldn't pretend anymore, it was possible to deceive a cute short-haired girl who might be a bit stupid, but not the man who was called the school girl.

"However, as you guessed, it was given by Yu Long's boy. I'm just an errand runner. I really don't mean any harm."

said the mouse.

"Go back and tell that boy named Yu Long to stop sending postcards."

An Yimo said.

"Okay, okay, classmate, I will definitely condemn him severely when I go back, and let him know how much trouble his behavior will bring to his classmates. He is already in the third year of high school, and he is really ignorant to do such a thing. "

The mouse said angrily.

That demeanor, that tone made Jiang Chen, who was standing behind An Yimo, couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Nima, what you say is worse than that guy Cheng Kexing.

"Okay, I hope you can tell him."

After speaking, An Yimo made way for the mouse to go out.

After walking out, the mouse ran away in a hurry, and disappeared in a short time.

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