The whole school is waiting for my confession

Bai Juan, like Jiang Qingyan?

How strange the combination of these three words sounds.

Jiang Qingyan recalled the few exchanges she had with Bai Juan, but they were not pleasant.

Even if there is no hatred, at least it has nothing to do with liking.

So he rubbed his head: "Impossible."

Liu Bufan clicked on the photo and zoomed in on a part of it. On the screen of the phone, there was a blushing blushing face and Jiang Qingyan's bewildered face.

In contrast to the two, Bai Juan's reaction seemed to be a little bit...excessive?

Liu Bufan said: "It's normal for boys to bump into each other, how can they blush? How abnormal! What's more, Baishen is so popular, it can't be a little white rabbit who blush when kissed.

"

The others clapped their hands approvingly.

One person retorted: "Bai Shen is devoted to studying, so it should be impossible for him to fall in love with each other. Someone confessed his love to him at the beginning of school, and he also said that his puppy love was struck by lightning."

Jiang Qingyan couldn't help laughing when he heard the words: "He really dares to say it." Can so many young couples be struck by lightning?

He imagined Bai Juan seriously cursing others when the other party confessed seriously, and he was even happier.

Liu Bufan flicked his mobile phone and replied: "Isn't that more certain? When the school first started, our Brother Yan also set up a character that was not close to women. Looking at it this way, it is more suitable."

Jiang Qingyan: "You mean...he imitated me?"

Liu Bufan narrowed his eyes: "Sluggish! What's the reason for imitating? It's not because of attention. What is the reason for attention? It's not because of liking.

"

"I bet three packs of spicy strips, he absolutely likes you."

Jiang Qingyan: "I can't see that you have a lot of research on love, but haven't you always been a single dog?"

Liu Bufan thought in his heart, he's ashamed to mention it, who cares about me after it all depends on you!

Jiang Qingyan didn't believe it, but she was fooled into believing it half a dozen times in her heart.

The boy's self-confidence, which was already so much that he had no place to put it, was now overflowing. Hearing Liu Bufan's words, he thought dizzily of the "ten meals" bet that Bai Juan had made with himself a few hours ago.

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration, and he grasped something important:

So, no matter he wins or I win, in fact, we have to eat ten meals together.

Isn't he making a bet with me, is he seeking a chance to get along with me?

"He seems to be paying attention to me. What you said makes sense."

Jiang Qingyan strode outside to breathe in the fresh air.

The rest of the people followed and raised their gossip ears: "What?"

Jiang Qingyan said: "Just... Bai Juan invited me to dinner."

To sum it up, it should be possible to say so.

The others gasped.

Have an appointment for dinner? !

Jiang Qingyan walked to the grade list at the end of the corridor, and looked up at Bai Juan's smiling photo.

What a sweet smile.

Wait, but Bai Juan seems to have a bad face when he sees himself?

This is definitely not a sign of liking someone.

Jiang Qingyan's confidence was taken away a little.

Liu Bufan: "But because of this, do you pay more and more attention to Baishen?"

Jiang Qingyan slapped his head, it was really the case, so is this a routine?

Duplicity?

The more he thought about it, the more he was right, and he got goose bumps all over his body.

The first time I communicated with Bai Juan in the background, swords were on the verge of breaking out, and he deliberately spoke to provoke me...

At the beginning of Friday night, Bai Juan deliberately pretended not to know him, and looked very angry. Could it be because he was jealous?

Ah, the clues are gradually connecting together.

Jiang Qingyan recalled Bai Juan's face that was always a bit domineering, and began to imagine that every time he talked to her, his heart was throbbing...

The more Jiang Qingyan thought about it, the more amusing she felt.

In the end, Jiang Qingyan coughed and concluded: "Don't talk about what happened today." You have to save some face for the elementary school bully.

Liu Bufan's face froze.

"No, have you already said it?" Jiang Qingyan raised her eyebrows.

Liu Bufan subconsciously defended himself: "Well, my hand slipped, I sent the wrong message."

Jiang Qingyan raised her arms and finally sighed:

"Forget it, remember to send me a copy of the picture."

The mobile phone in his trouser pocket vibrated, and Jiang Qingyan took it out, looking at this picture of the two of them in close contact, feeling a little hot for no reason.

The pixels of Liu Bufan's mobile phone are quite good, and the long and white eyelashes can be seen clearly.

He looked at it, and suddenly he was slapped hard on the shoulder, and his mobile phone was also taken away.

Jiang Qingyan was about to get angry, when she turned around and saw a familiar face, the chubby dean had a kind face on her face: "I caught you again, how many phones do you have?"

*

While Jiang Qingyan was still brainstorming and speculating wildly, the other party had already gone to the toilet downstairs and washed his face after using the toilet.

Damn, shame on you.

Bai Juan wiped his mouth vigorously, and his lips were extraordinarily red from rubbing.

Damn, bad luck.

Bai Juan specially went around to the other side of the stairs to go upstairs, so as not to encounter anything bad.get out of class is not over yet, but it has already become lively. The students gather their heads together in twos and threes and don't know what they are looking at.

As soon as Bai Juan entered the door, the big guys stopped their movements, and all of them fixed their eyes on Bai Juan's rosier mouth than usual.

Bai Juan sat down on the seat as if nothing had happened, and then opened the book.

Ma Zhile, his deskmate, beat Bai Juan, and asked very carefully, "Boss, where did you go just now?"

Bai Juan: "Toilet."

As soon as these words came out, there was a dead silence around, as if trying to find some clues from Bai Juan's face, everyone held their breath and waited for the next sentence.

That picture still looks like Jiang Qingyan who Xiaobai took the initiative to kiss. I feel that even if Bai Juan is taken away, he will not be able to do such a thing.

However, Bai Juan usually talks very little, and is not like a normal human being. Although the pairing of the two is really incredible, they don't know what Bai Juan is thinking...

Ma Zhile's grades are in the middle, and what he is most proud of is having such a tablemate. Many girls secretly ask him to give things, and many people also envy him.

Ma Zhile swallowed hard, and continued to ask with everyone's encouraging eyes: "Then you..."

He "that" for a long time, do not know how to ask tactfully.

Bai Juan stopped writing, turned his head and said seriously: "What do you want to ask?"

Seeing Bai Juan's clean eyes shining with pure curiosity, Ma Zhile suddenly hesitated: "It's nothing, nothing."

The other students sighed in disappointment.

But soon, Bai Juan knew what they wanted to ask.

The math teacher waved to Bai Juan at the door, and Bai Juan took out the test paper and walked towards him.

After Mr. Chen received the test paper, he dragged him out of drunkenness and asked, "Is the difficulty of the questions all right?"

Bai Juan: "A few questions are rather cumbersome, and I used a stupid method..."

Teacher: "Yeah, not bad. Then what's going on with you and Jiang Qingyan?"

Bai Juan: ...?

This topic can be said to be quite blunt.

Bai Juan asked, "Teacher, what's wrong?"

"Just now Director Wang handed over Jiang Qingyan's mobile phone and came to find me. There is a photo in it... which is not suitable."

The embarrassing moment that Bai Juan had so hard to forget was brought up again, and he looked serious: "Teacher, it was an accident...the toilet is very slippery."

He knows that good things don't go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles, but the speed of transmission is a bit too much.

Teacher Chen nodded: "That's what I told the director, as long as there is nothing to do. Then you go back and be careful next time."

Bai Juan: "Thank you teacher."

"Well, you have to be careful when playing around with your classmates." Teacher Chen stopped after walking a few steps and instructed.

Bai Juan: ...

When he returned to the classroom again, he suddenly understood why the gaze was much more intense than usual.

But if he stands up now and says: They have nothing to do with each other, it seems that he cares too much and wants to cover up.

But if I don't say it...they keep staring at me like this, so uncomfortable.

Bai Juan gritted his teeth, angrily wrote the word "Jiang Qingyan" on the draft paper, and crossed it off fiercely.

To sum it up: Jiang Qingyan is my own disaster star, I have been running into him for no reason recently, and once I meet him, nothing good will happen!

*

Jiang Qingyan was released after being scolded for a long time. Jiang Qingyan was able to retell the director's words exactly.

Of course, the devil director didn't intend to let him go easily this time, but unfortunately, when he called his parents, none of them answered the phone.

The director shook his head and looked at Jiang Qingyan, who was not in the oil and salt, and ended the education reluctantly.

The sofa in the office of the academic affairs office is too hard

.

As soon as Jiang Qingyan went out, she moved her already stiff arms and legs.

It's a pity that the mobile phone is gone, it is really gone, he is quite annoyed, and feels that something is missing when he puts his hand in his pocket.

As soon as he returned to the classroom, Jiang Qingyan first educated the few people who ran away immediately: "You are not loyal." He sat down in his seat carelessly.

Liu Bufan said: "I called you before, you are too fascinated, isn't it?"

Jiang Qingyan: "Dare to mention it?"

"Are you all right?"

Jiang Qingyan: "What can happen, but I can't call the parents."

Liu Bufan fell silent, he knew the family situation of the brother himself: Jiang Qingyan's parents were both away from home, and Liu Bufan often went to his house to play in recent years, and the number of times he saw his parents could be counted with a slap.

There is no difference between Jiang Qingyan and left-behind children.

However, Jiang Qingyan was the most annoying to mention his parents, so Liu Bufan put away his jokes carefully.

Perhaps it was because Jiang Qingyan's expression was too stinky, which made Jiang Qingyan, who seemed to be unkind to others, even more fierce, exuding a vicious aura faintly, no one in the class dared to talk to her.

When the class bell rang, Jiang Qingyan stared at the brand new book in a daze for a while, and gradually came out of her depressed mood.

"By the way, the papers haven't been done yet." After being free for a while, I had to find something to pass the time.

Jiang Qingyan took out the paper, glanced at the ten lines at a glance, and then began to write by hand.

He doesn't like to make drafts, and if he wants to make a draft, he will type it directly in his mind, so in the eyes of others, he looks like a scribble.

A political class that was quite boring to him was over, and he had already finished the simple part of the paper.

He looked at the remaining problems, and he already had an idea in his mind.

Just looking at it, a sudden thought popped up: If it was Bai Juan, how would he do this question?

At his level, this kind of difficulty shouldn't be considered a big deal.

Once this random thinking emerges, it will continue to spread in a more chaotic direction.

While writing, Jiang Qingyan continued to think wildly: "What does Bai Juan like to eat?"

Jiang Qingyan realized that she really didn't know anything about Bai Juan.But Bai Juan still... likes me so much, it's really strange.

After thinking about it, he simply stopped writing, looking at the blank space of the last big question, Jiang Qingyan's train of thought was somewhat blocked.

Forget it, I will let him.

Jiang Qingyan got up, grabbed the paper and went out.