Cousin fierce

"It's rare that there is no class, let's take a stroll and treat it as a date, okay?" Wang Xifeng spontaneously put his hand into Jia Baoyu's wrist and leaned on her shoulder.

This look is quite common on campus.

A couple, or best friends will do the same.

"Being more comfortable, okay?" Wang Xifeng noticed that Jia Baoyu looked like a zombie when she walked, didn't she realize it herself?

"Is it true that no one is looking at us?" Jia Baoyu turned his head to look around.

"No, no, no, no..." Wang Xifeng whispered in her ear, and when hot air blew on her ear, Jia Baoyu felt itchy, so he scratched her twice.

Taking advantage of the start of the third class in the morning, the two ran back to the classroom, and Wang Xifeng went to attend Jia Baoyu's professional class out of curiosity and boredom.

Wang Xifeng didn't like to go to class. She sat in the classroom all day long and listened to an old man talking about things that were in the books. It was a pain.

What is the most painful thing in the world?Attend class.

Is there anything more painful than this?Attend class every day.

Wang Xifeng found it funny when he saw someone writing these words crookedly with a ballpoint pen on the table.Pull Jia Baoyu over and let her read the words here.

Jia Baoyu focused on listening to the class, while Wang Xifeng pulled her under her hand, and she whispered, "I'm going to class."

Wang Xifeng made fun of herself, took her hand and stretched out five fingers, and shook hands with her fingers, lying on the table to sleep.

"Cousin?" As if Jia Baoyu had gently pushed her, Wang Xifeng raised her head and said, "I'm going to sleep."

For a moment, she forgot to control her voice, and the voice of her speech spread in the quiet classroom. Without the obstruction of other voices, her words were naturally heard by the professor.

The professor pushed his pair of glasses, looked in the direction of Jia Baoyu and Wang Xifeng, and said, "Sleep well, I won't disturb you."

Jia Baoyu almost wanted to find a hole to bury himself in.

The professor is watching her classmates are watching her. She has never experienced the feeling of being surrounded by everyone's eyes.

She lowered her head and forced herself to calm down.

At this time, Wang Xifeng whispered in her ear, "Your professor is quite a gentleman, I like it."

Jia Baoyu couldn't laugh or cry.

In one class, Wang Xifeng fell asleep. The teacher from the north with a Hubei accent spoke very hypnotically. Wang Xifeng fell asleep as soon as she fell asleep.

Wang Xifeng was comfortable, but Jia Baoyu was suffering, and sat in a stiff posture for a class.

When Wang Xifeng slept next to Jia Baoyu, she used her arm as a pillow, and under the table, the hand was still tightly holding her hand, preventing her from moving.

When returning home with Wang Xifeng, Wang Xifeng saw the newspaper with sharp eyes, stood in front of the newspaper, clicked on the photo on it, poked Jia Baoyu's face with his fingertips, and said, "You, it's you."

"I know it's me." Jia Baoyu took her hand to drag her away.

Looking back, she saw Wang Xifeng tearing off the newspaper and folding it into small cubes. During these few seconds, Jia Baoyu couldn't react, but someone who knew her appeared at this moment.

"Sister Baoyu." An enthusiastic senior sister ran over to greet Jia Baoyu.

Jia Baoyu couldn't remember whether this senior was in the history department or the senior of the art department, but he remembered meeting several times at several gatherings. Since she had already exported friendship, she had no reason to refuse, Jia Baoyu said : "Hello, senior."

"Okay, I haven't seen it for three days, so I just forgot about it, don't deny it, your expression just now was asking who this woman is, isn't it?" Senior sister raised her chin proudly.

"That's not the case." Jia Baoyu smiled dryly.

"That's it, I'm leaving, see you next time." The senior who couldn't remember her name came and went like a gust of wind, and soon disappeared.

But Wang Xifeng held the newspaper in his hand and said to Jia Baoyu, "I got it."

"Cousin, if you want a newspaper, I'll give you a copy. Why are you stealing it?" Jia Baoyu didn't understand Wang Xifeng's behavior. Everyone in the school newspaper would receive a copy. People will be interested in this, and there are a bunch of them if they want to take them with them.

Why do you want to steal?Is it fun?

"If you hadn't said it earlier, if you had said it earlier, I wouldn't have to tear it up. I thought it was just a copy." Wang Xifeng stared at a pair of beautiful eyes, stuffed the newspaper into Jia Baoyu's hand, stepped on high-heeled shoes, and walked a few steps. He walked back and said, "Go home."

"Oh."

Chapter 94

56.

Jia Baoyu visited the tutored children on Saturday.

Originally, on Saturdays and Sundays, if she had nothing to do, she would just study at home or go out shopping with Wang Xifeng occasionally. Wang Xifeng herself was reluctant to send her to work.

Children have to go to English cram school in the morning, but Jia Baoyu's Chinese class is in the afternoon.She went there early, and arrived at his house 10 minutes earlier at [-]:[-] in the afternoon.

The child seemed reluctant to have this teacher come over. When he saw Jia Baoyu, he pouted. Although he didn't show any obvious repulsion, it was just from his performance that he didn't like Jia Baoyu.

"Teacher, sit here and drink tea." The person who warmly greeted Jia Baoyu was not the child's mother, but the nanny.She brought a cup of green tea and asked Jia Baoyu to sit down at the desk.