Chapter 8: The small jaw is pinched by his long fingers

The boy didn't seem to hear her.
With a long and thin body, he sat upright, then bowed down and squatted under the desk with her.
The long fingers with distinct joints pinch the paper ball and slowly unfold it.
Wen Ruan wanted to grab it back, but he stretched out his other hand, putting his palm on her forehead, not letting her approach.
His palm is warm, just like his people, whizzing coldly.
From the corner of Wen Ruan's eyes, he saw him unfold the ball of paper, and her narrow, jet-black eyes swept over the contents. She closed her eyes and wailed in her heart.
Three feet of freezing is not a day's cold.
She knows that wanting to ease the relationship between the two cannot be done in a short while.
But don't misunderstand that it is getting bigger and bigger!
"Student Huo, listen to me..."
He swept towards her, his eyes were deep, his thin lips hooked slightly, his smile seemed to seep into the cold, "Seduce me, kick it again?"
The two were close, and a light fragrance came from the tip of his nose.
What emanated from her was not the offensive rouge and perfume smell.
His slender black eyes fell on her small face without Fendai.
The skin can be broken by blowing, and it is tender enough to pinch out water.
Compared with the usual tacky, heavy makeup, it has a bit more delicate and smart atmosphere.
Wen Ruan didn't notice the deep meaning that flashed through his eyes. She twisted her eyebrows tightly, feeling that she was full of feathers and couldn't explain clearly.
The geography teacher on the stage noticed the abnormality behind, he knocked on the stage, "What are the students behind?"
Wen Ruan's heart beat and wanted to stand up, but the next second, the small white and tender jaw was pinched by the boy's two slender fingers.
He approached her.
The cold and snowy breath rushed into the tip of the nose, and the boy's cold and beautiful face was close at hand, her jaw was lifted, and she was forced to look at his dark and cold eyes.
"Wen Ruan," he licked his back molars and called her by her name for the first time, saying, "Don't mess with me anymore, understand?"
When the geography teacher was about to reach the last row, he sat down on the chair first.
"What were you doing just now?"
Wen Ruan bit his scalp and stood up. Compared to her embarrassment and panic, the teenagers around her looked calm and relaxed. He slowly got up from the chair, with his hands in his trouser pockets, his dark dark eyes looked at the geography teacher. She just confessed to me," he looked sarcastically, with a smile, "but I refused, she is not worthy of licking a dog like this."
The classmates of Yisha Noble School know who licks Wen Ruan.
His voice fell, and the classroom was silent for a few seconds, followed by a burst of laughter.
The geography teacher looked at the two worst students in the class, and his expressions were so different. "Wen Ruan, is what he said true?"
Wen Ruan clenched his fists with his hands on his side. After taking a deep breath, he nodded in a clear voice, "It's true."
The geography teacher looked at the face with an angelic face, but Wen Ruan, who was arrogant and domineering and did not put the school rules in his eyes, said angrily, "Go and stand outside, you don't have to take this class!"
"Okay, no problem." She grinned, sweet and radiant.
The geography teacher was so angry that his blood pressure soared.
Seeing Wen Ruanchao's slender back walking towards the door, Huo Hannian narrowed his eyes, the color under his eyes getting darker and darker, and no trace of emotion could be seen.
Wen Ruan stood until the end of get out of class, and was called by the geography teacher to the office for education.
Isha Noble High School is basically a day student, and it's time for school.
The students in Class 10 are almost gone. Shen Chuan stood at the door of the classroom and looked at Wen Ruan worriedly, "Sister Ruan, are you okay? I heard Wen Yin say that you have changed your strategy, but there is no need to let The teacher knows!"
"You go to the milk tea shop and wait for me first, and I will tell you later." Wen Ruan glanced at Huo Hannian, who was sitting in a chair playing games with his legs wide open, and walked towards him.