Ke Bailing, who was still in high spirits, immediately lowered his head when he heard the other party's words, his eyes blushed quietly.

She was originally shy and introverted, so she took the initiative to lend Li Zhao a pen yesterday, which was the most daring thing she did during this time.

Ke Bailing sincerely regarded Li Zhao as a friend, so he was so anxious to ask Li Zhao to talk to the teacher just now.

In front of Li Zhao, Ke Bailing can easily show his relaxed side.

But in front of Dai Lin, who had always looked at her disliked, Ke Bailing returned to the introversion and inferiority he had before Li Zhao didn't come.

Seeing this, Dai Lin looked smug, and threw the test papers on the desks of Ke Bailing and Li Zhao respectively.

The white test paper came into view, Li Zhao raised his head and looked at the girl standing by her desk.

The other party was wearing a privately cut school uniform. The original baggy school uniform became a waist-cut style, and the trouser legs of the school uniform pants became slim pants.

Wearing it on the body may seem novel at first glance, but if you look closely, you will find that it looks weirder and weirder.

However, the other party seemed to feel good about herself, and noticed that when Li Zhao was looking at her, the smug look on her face hadn't disappeared.

What made Li Zhao somewhat suspicious was that she seemed to feel a faint trace of hostility from the other party?

Dai Lin looked at Li Zhao's exquisite and outstanding facial features at close range, and found that Li Zhao's face was not wearing makeup, and his skin was still so fair and flawless.

She didn't turn around and leave, but challenged Li Zhao in a low voice: "Hey, newcomer, you're not as bad as Ke Bailing, are you? I heard that you come from a well-known poverty-stricken county. Do you have English classes there?" ?”

This is undoubtedly a bit exaggerated.

Even Ke Bailing, who was silently sad when he turned his head, couldn't help turning around.

"Is it important to have English classes?" Li Zhao asked suddenly, with a calm expression, and his pupils, as bright as obsidian, looked directly at Dai Lin.

From the looks of it, she couldn't see the slightest emotion in her heart.

Dai Lin and several other girls discussed Li Zhao privately yesterday.

Originally, I felt that she looked sweet and silly with a sweet smile, maybe that kind of little girl who had never seen the world and had no temper.

Now suddenly facing Shang Li Zhao's expressionless face and condensed gaze, Dai Lin actually felt a strange sense of coercion from him.

It was still the materiality of the test paper that she held in her hand that brought Dai Lin back to her senses.

She didn't want to admit that she had just been intimidated by this delicate and weak person in front of her who looked as if she would fall over if pushed.

He snorted disdainfully: "Of course it has something to do with it. Our Changqing class originally had Ke Bailing, the mouse shit who always lowered the class's average score. With you, our Changqing class may simply be renamed the trash class in the future." .”

Unaffected by her eccentric tone, Li Zhao asked, "What was the average score of the last English test?"

Dai Lin looked down at Li Zhao from top to bottom, with a look of disdain: "What?"

Ke Bailing, who had been paying attention to the conversation between the two, summoned up his courage and whispered, "It's 32.8."

Li Zhao suddenly chuckled.

She didn't say anything, didn't make any movement.

But Dai Lin listened to her chuckle, as if she was underestimated by Li Zhao's ridicule.

She was inexplicably angry, and just when she was about to get angry, she heard Li Zhao's voice: "Well, I'll help her complete the average score of Bailing."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like