Chapter 1397: School grass with personality disorder (23)

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"What is the situation?"
"I know this girl, when you were in the cafeteria, you have just confessed to her!"
"...My God, I am envious!"
"Enjoy a P, one looks like a little white flower that will seduce people!"
......
Although there are still some unsatisfactory broken thoughts, Luo Dian does not care.
The most important thing for her right now seems to be the Anzhen students who don’t look very good.
"How come suddenly?" His deep scorpion stared at her deeply, and some unwillingly licked his lips: "Since it is here, why go to class 7?"
In fact, she suddenly came to school to study, his heart is very excited. But he doesn't know why, she will go to class 7.
Because... Su Nian?
At this moment, there seem to be two voices in his mind.
And the terrible devil defeated the rational teenager.
He unconsciously combined the word 'Su Nian' with the reason she went to class 7.
It is like the heart of the river, and you will never get peace.
"I have my reasons for going to class 7." She bowed slightly and looked at him seriously.
She did not say what the reason is, after all, she can not say this reason.
An Zhensheng's eyebrows are lightly glimpsed. At this moment, the heart is completely occupied by the devil. Even the clean eyes are covered with a layer of darkness.
At this moment, his heart seems to have determined that the reason why Luo Dust went to the 7th class was for Su Nian.
"Hey--" The phone on the desktop shook.
A text message from a strange number, the content is very simple -
(Lin Qing stomachache, in the infirmary. - Su Nian)
Luo dusted his frown and put his mobile phone in his pocket. He said to the safety of his eyes: "I have something to do with the table. I went to the infirmary."
"Su Nian sent you a text message?"
There was a haze in his eyes, looking at the girl in front of him, with a touch of cold in her tone.
I don't know what it feels like. He only knows that he is not happy, his chest is stuffy, and he is very uncomfortable.
"Yes." Although Luo Dust could not guess what he was thinking, but she knew that he was not happy.
The personality disorder mentioned by the system, she seems to understand a bit. The obsession with something you like is like a flower growing in dark and damp, nourishing bloom.
"Yeah." He faintly replied, casually flipping through the textbook in front of him: "Go, please."
Very flat three words, without a trace of temperature.
This kind of An Zhensheng even made her feel a little cold, and she even didn't want to go to the infirmary.
But Lin Qing is the only person in this class who talks to her. The branch line is already very difficult. She should go to the situation.
"Sorry, we will make another appointment tomorrow." Luo dumped his bag and his eyes were a little confused, but he ran towards the infirmary.
The sky is clouded, the wind is whistling, and the storm seems to be coming soon.
When Luo Dust arrived at the infirmary, only Lin Qing was alone. Her face was very bad, but she was obviously very happy when she saw Luo.
She used to be excluded in the 7th class because she didn't wear makeup, didn't understand the trend, and was often said to be a soil.
Over time, she would not dare to make friends again.
Whether she is going to the cafeteria or the library, she will always have only one person.
This time I ate something bad to the infirmary, she thought she would have only one.
What she didn't expect was... The proud young master Su Nian actually sent him.
At this time, I just met the dust of the half-day, and also came to the infirmary to see her.