It feels wonderful to sit at the same table in the same class as Jiang Zizhuo. When you are thirsty, someone helps to fetch water, and when you are hungry, someone prepares snacks. When your aunt comes, someone will considerately prepare brown sugar water for her.   ?

Apart from going to the bathroom, she didn't seem to need to do anything else. When she was tired of doing the exam, she could see Jiang Zizhuo's handsome face by turning her head. In just a few days, Ling Xiaoxiao felt that her life was too comfortable.

Class 9 is not a key class, so the textbooks Jiang Zizhuo is now using are just ordinary textbooks like Ling Xiaoxiao. Ling Xiaoxiao deeply regrets this: "Look, you are not obedient when you don't let you change shifts. There are not so many textbooks to read now."

Jiang Zizhuo didn't feel a pity. How could a few dry textbooks compare to those of a living person with joy, anger, sorrow and happiness: "The knowledge points I have sorted for you are much more practical than the textbooks. Be good, read the book first, and I will help you sort out all the knowledge points in the second year of high school after a while."

This was like a carrot hanging in front of the rabbit. Ling Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up when she heard it. She looked at Jiang Zizhuo and nodded happily, but she still said hypocritically: "Don't worry, don't worry, you have time to sort it out if you have time. The second year of high school has just begun, so don't worry."

Jiang Zizhuo knew what she was thinking just by looking at Ling Xiaoxiao's expression. He didn't care about her disagreement. He raised his hand and rubbed her head: "I'll give up the evening self-study later. Brother Zhen and I will go back first. I, Pingjun, have something to deal with. "

Ling Xiaoxiao knew that Jiang Zizhuo's OA system was also working together. They have borrowed a classroom in the multi-function teaching building recently. Every day, they will go to do programming until very late after the evening self-study. Ling Xiaoxiao is very clear about her situation and knows that she is helping if she doesn't cause trouble, so she nods obediently.

July day, at the hottest time of the year, Brother Zhen changed to Ling Xiaoxiao's table and expressed dissatisfaction with holding Ling Xiaoxiao's hand to cool down when he could no longer attend class. He wanted to change it several times, but he was stopped by Yue Pingjun and Jiang Zizhuo. Whenever Brother Zhen was sweating profusely, he could not stop watching Yue Pingjun's anger surge. Then, during class, he would take Yue Pingjun out to practice...

Jiang Zizhuo and Yue Pingjun changed to Class 9, and the number of school grass in Class 9 surged to four. The female students in Class 9 felt extremely honored to be in Class 9. The most honorable one was Ling Xiaoxiao. These four people were sitting next to her. Every time Ling Xiaoxiao looked at the handsome guys in various styles in front, back, left and right, he felt a strange sense of satisfaction.

Half of the cramming time passed quickly. In the past half month, Ling Xiaoxiao's blushing habit was completely cured. Even if Jiang Zizhuo uses a handsome trick, she will just drool and will not blush anymore. She is quite satisfied with her own progress.

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"Xiaoxiao." Zhou Shao shook Ling Xiaoxiao's stool from behind: "Xiaoxiao, look at this."

Ling Xiaoxiao was solving a math problem, but was interrupted by Zhou Shao as soon as she found her idea. She was in a bad mood. She turned around and looked at Zhou Shao and said viciously: "If you don't have a suitable reason, you will be dead."

Zhou Shao laughed and handed the phone in his hand forward: "You can see this first."

Ling Xiaoxiao answered it in confusion and saw that Xu Mohan's text message was displayed on the screen of the mobile phone. The text message was very simple. He wanted to propose to Huang Xin and asked everyone to help him think about how to do it more creatively and move Huang Xin more.

Ling Xiaoxiao returned the phone to Zhou Shao in confusion, and was a little confused: "Are they going to get married on the 11th? Why are they asking for marriage? He is so stupid, right?"

Zhou Shao took the phone and gave Ling Xiaoxiao a blank look. Is this a girl? I don’t understand romance at all: “Although they are going to get married, aren’t they lacking such a link? Brother Han wants to do his best to make Sister Xin happy and happy, so he doesn’t want to think that whenever he thinks about the scene of getting married in the future, he feels like an arranged marriage.”

The principle is this. Ling Xiaoxiao understands it: "Then just think about it. It's time to use your years of practical experience, and it's enough to have your help."

Ling Xiaoxiao's words made Zhou Shao angry. Can you keep mentioning back then? At that time, he was ignorant, not studying hard, and couldn't get involved in family affairs, so he always had to find something to do. Besides, he was just enjoying the feeling of pursuing a little girl at that time. When he saw the other person blushing and his heartbeat, he would feel a sense of vanity. When he got familiar with him, his youthfulness faded away, he began to feel bored. Then, cough cough, change his target again. He looked very fickle, but except holding hands, he was still there for the first time! He was still a very pure little boy!

Although Zhou Shao was a little guilty under Ling Xiaoxiao's contemptuous gaze, he glared back with courage: "I haven't proposed marriage yet, so how can I have experience? To be honest, it's more appropriate for you and Zizhuo to come up with ideas and accumulate experience for future proposals, right?"

As he said that, he blinked at Ling Xiaoxiao and Jiang Zizhuo in a low voice, and Ling Xiaoxiao only wanted to beat him.

"Look for time to make Brother Han come out and let's meet and chat together. However, shouldn't he ask his married friends for advice on this kind of thing?" Jiang Zizhuo took Ling Xiaoxiao's hand and patted comfortably.

"I asked Brother Han. Brother Han said that several of his buddies got on the bus and then made up their tickets. Some of them didn't even have a wedding, so they just got their certificates and finished it. They couldn't ask anything at all, and those people were laughing at him." When Zhou Shao said that when he got on the bus and then made up his tickets, his eyes kept sweeping on Ling Xiaoxiao. If it weren't for being pulled by Jiang Zizhuo, Ling Xiaoxiao would promise to rush up and beat him up, and he would not be beaten to death.

Jiang Zizhuo didn't expect Zhou Shao to say this. Feeling his gaze on Ling Xiaoxiao, he frowned: "You have an appointment with Brother Han for a weekend. Let's discuss it together, but let him not have too much hope."

Zhou Shao had no idea about this. Seeing that Ling Xiaoxiao and Jiang Zizhuo looked at him with a bad look, he realized that he had become accustomed to him again. He quickly waved his hand and smiled, picked up his cell phone and ran out to make a phone call.

Jiang Zizhuo pinched Ling Xiaoxiao's hand and comforted her gently. Neither of them said anything. What are you saying? I'm so shy, okay...

However, Ling Xiaoxiao was still so angry that she cursed Zhou Shao in her heart, wishing him to get on the bus first and then make up for the ticket in the future! However, Zhou Shao did trick someone into this trick.
Chapter completed!