Quick Travel: Pathologically Loyal Dog Strategies

Chapter 834 Classmate, Don’t Delay My Study 32
Open your eyes and tell nonsense, she is good at it!
Shen Ronghua was upright, and Bo Huai was standing on the threshold, except for the moment when she turned her head just now, only the back of her neck could be seen at this moment.

He lifted his foot and stepped into the silent school.

When Shen Ronghua passed by, he flicked his sleeves lightly, and the cuffs went towards Shen Ronghua's face.

The corners of Shen Ronghua's eyes twitched, and just as he was about to dodge, his eyes with a sense of presence fell.

She dared not move.

The sleeve caressed her cheek.

Emotional Concentration: -12.

She was sure that Bo Huai did it on purpose!

Follow the other party's mind!

Do I have to let him bully me every time the progress of the task increases?
How pitiful!

In class, everyone stood up, saying hello to the teacher.

Bo Huai nodded slightly towards Shen Ronghua, "Sit."

Shen Ronghua had the illusion that she was the only one in the class.

I didn't think it outside before, but now I find that Bo Huai's class is so difficult.

Just practicing calligraphy, the other party came over no less than ten times, either poking her arm or patting her on the back.

She couldn't help but wonder, because the sitting position and holding a pen were very standard.

If there is a problem, why didn't you correct it in the dormitory yesterday?
She came to a conclusion that Bo Huai was looking for trouble.

She guessed it right.

In the morning class, Bo Huai was quite worried about Shen Ronghua. He expected that she would be here at this moment, so he went to the old gentleman and offered to substitute for the class.

The old man understood and readily agreed.

That's how Bo Huai's spiky scenes appeared from time to time.

Shen Ronghua was overwhelmed.

After a class, I was so full of anger that I didn't write a few words.

During lunch, he rushed into the cafeteria by himself and ate two large plates. When he saw Bo Huai coming in, he turned his back to him angrily and ate another large plate.

The back is full of resentment.

Yuan An and Liu Min sat not far away, neither dared to go over.

Seeing Bo Huai's appearance, Yuan An leaned over and asked curiously: "What's wrong with Shen Hua? As soon as he came in, he was angry. Once he got angry, he eats a lot!"

Bo Huai pretended to be a meal without haste, turned a deaf ear to Yuan An's words, and sat down opposite Shen Ronghua.

Shen Ronghua looked up and saw that it was him, and got up without thinking.

Bo Huai raised the corners of his lips and said softly: "Sit down."

With an irresistible arrogance.

Shen Ronghua's legs softened and he sat back.

Guaranteed to God, it really happened that my legs were weak.

She buried her head and clenched her chopsticks tightly.

The big peach blossom eyes are a little round, blinking and blinking, and the cheeks are also bulging.

Even being angry has no deterrent effect.

Shen Ronghua is very angry now, really really angry.

Then, there was an extra piece of braised pork on her plate.

Dressed as a teenager, she blinked her eyes a few times, swallowed, turned her face, and did not look at her in anger.

Don't think that if you give her meat, she won't be angry!

With a smile in his eyes, Bo Huai asked knowingly, "Who offended you?"

Then Shen Ronghua pursed his lips and gave him a look.

"you can tell me."

Shen Ronghua's breathing became heavier, this person really needs a beat!

She was so angry that she stretched her chopsticks into his plate, and took a large amount of meat with her chopsticks.

Bo Huai pushed the plate towards her indulgently.

Shen Ronghua felt even more uncomfortable.

That stock rushed to his heart, his eyes were red, and he was so wronged.

Her sitting posture is obviously correct, okay?
This person always came to correct her, and those children laughed at her.

After all, she is an elderly little fairy, how can she afford to lose face like this?

The more she thought about it, the sadder she became, and tears fell on the plate.

(End of this chapter)