Wen Xien smiled bitterly and walked out silently.

The one who came to find Wen Xien was a second-year high school girl. She looked very good. Maybe she was embarrassed by the gossiping eyes next to her, and her fair face was flushed.

Seeing Wen Xien's figure, the girl's eyes lit up and she shouted shyly: "Senior Wen..."

Wen Xien said gently: "Is there anything you need to contact me?"

The girl's face became redder and redder, and she handed the chocolate in her hand to Wen Xien, "Senior, this is the chocolate I gave you. I made it myself. Please accept it."

As soon as the girl finished speaking, her head lowered and her ears were red and her blood dripped.

Wen Xien felt a little embarrassed. He didn't want to accept it, but if he didn't accept it, a girl would be in a position of embarrassment.

After hesitating, the girl's face, which was originally blushing, suddenly became pale, and she looked at him embarrassedly.

Wen Xien had no choice but to collect the chocolate helplessly, "Thank you."

The girl replied with a big smile, "No need to thank you, no need to thank you! Come on, senior in the college entrance examination!"

"I will."

The young man's eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and he smiled with his lips, like the spring breeze of April.

Wen Xien received the gift, and as soon as he entered the classroom, he started to make noise.

The class monitor also came forward and said, "That woman is the school beauty in her second year of high school. Did you even take other people's chocolates? Do you like them?"

Wen Xien said helplessly: "Don't talk nonsense."

Bypassing the squad leader, he returned to his seat, put the chocolate into the table, and continued to do the question.

But the boys continued to ask questions like a joke.

Wen Xien was so quarrel that they couldn't continue, so he could only smile helplessly and look at them to discuss.

"Shut up!" An impatient cold shout made them shut up instantly.

The classroom suddenly became quiet.

Makino threw his phone into the table and made a crisp sound, which was particularly loud in the quiet classroom.

The boy lay on the table and pointed the back of his head at them.

The class bell rang, and the people in the class sat back in their seats.

Wen Xien looked back and continued to do his homework.

In the afternoon, Wen Xien found that the chocolate on the table was gone. After carefully slid it, he still didn't. He was puzzled. It might be that someone in the class took it away and ate it.

After school, the head teacher asked Wen Xien to go to the office.

Wen Xien packed his schoolbag and went there. After passing by a group, he happened to meet Chen Jia.

Looking at each other, this time Chen Jia smiled first, and she also smiled politely.

I thought it was just like that, but I didn't expect that both of them were walking in the same direction.

"Where is Xien going?" Chen Jia asked with his head turned.

"The head teacher asked me to go to the office."

Chen Jia's eyes fell on the young man's gentle eyebrows and a subtle curve was bent in the corner of his mouth: "What a coincidence, I'm the same as Xien."

Wen Xien smiled: "That's a coincidence."

When we arrived at the office, the teachers from Class 1 and Class 9 sat together. They lowered their heads as if they were talking about problems.

"Teacher." Wen Xien called out.

The teacher in Class 9 raised his head and said with a smile: "Next Monday's speech raising the national flag, I and several teachers decided to let you go. The theme is about the college entrance examination. If you have time, you can prepare your speech and don't miss your studies. And Wen Xien, you must maintain this score next time."

Chen Jia glanced at the person beside him. The young man's side face was smooth and delicate, and his body leaned towards the young man calmly.

?           ? The chocolate was thrown away and taken away. Everyone knows it.

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(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!