Song Guo slammed the phone into the sleeve of the school uniform, and when the teacher came, he put it in. When the teacher left and walked to the other side of the aisle, he took out the phone and sent a message to Han Che, acting like a spy organization, sneaky.

I used to take biology class, and I didn't feel anything else, but Han Che was by my side, and the bell rang right after the first class.

after class.

Han Che lay on the table, staring at Song Guo.

Because Han Che was sitting in Su Ruan's seat, near the window, and on the right side, so Han Che was lying on the left side, kicking his hands in the pockets of his school uniform, but his feet hooked up with Song Guo Guo's school uniform trouser legs.

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