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Faced with this kind of knowledge, Wang Yidi has more authority to speak.
She looked at her best friend with disdain.
"No way..."
"You've had it too?"
Qiao Yingzi really wanted to deny it.
But she couldn't lie.
Ever since Bai Chen stole my first kiss last night.
I've been thinking about this all day today.
This situation has already occurred...
Qiao Yingzi even wondered, 'Is Xiaodoudou rotten?'
Chapter 254: Keep bragging, I'll be in charge of the scoring.
'Pfft....'
Wang Yidi burst out laughing.
Seeing my best friend's terrified expression, I couldn't help but feel sorry for her.
"Hey Hey hey..."
"Hey, you stinky idiot, what are you laughing at?"
"Keep your voice down..."
Qiao Yingzi subconsciously looked around.
There was no one else in the classroom except her and Yidi.
Do not know why.
There's always a feeling that someone is overhearing me.
"Alright, Yingzi..."
"As a normal girl, isn't it perfectly normal for you to react this way?"
Wang Yidi used a very vivid metaphor.
It's like how guys react when they see a girl with a great figure and amazing looks.
Isn't this just human nature?
"But Yingzi, you..."
Wang Yidi looked at you with disdain: "You didn't run into a guy you like, did you?"
I know Qiao Yingzi very well.
A top student like her rarely gets close to boys.
Even though Fang Yifan has liked her for so many years.
Didn't it all come to nothing in the end?
Even when watching movies in private, I don't have such a strong reaction as I do.
In the three sisters' nickname, Calabash Brothers.
Qiao Yingzi was respectfully called "Iron Girl".
"Go! Go! Go.."
"What are you saying, you stinky idiot?"
"I didn't!" Qiao Yingzi's explanation was weak, and her expression was full of panic.
"I'm nothing like you..."
"like me?"
Wang Yidi looked puzzled: "Like me in what way??"
"Like you, when you get caught in the act at a convenience store... tsk tsk tsk."
"His expression clearly shows he's enjoying it..."
"You brat, I'm still better than you!"
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh, ouch, don't grab me!"
..
......
I stood outside the classroom door and listened to the whole thing.
Bai Chen was deeply shocked.
Are high school girls these days so open in their private conversations?
It's limited to the relationship of best friends.
After all, girls at this age don't have that many thoughts.
'Still too naive...'
...
After confiding in and playing with her best friend for a while, Qiao Yingzi felt much better.
I learned that even Little Bean can be controlled.
With her schoolbag on her back, Qiao Yingzi regained her usual energetic self.
"Let's go, Didi."
"Let's go home together."
"Huh? I...I have something to do tonight..."
Qiao Yingzi frowned: "What is it? Do you need my help?"
"Oh? No need, no need!"
Wang Yidi bit her lip tightly.
The matter of me and Principal Bai Chen reviewing artistic abilities privately.
There's no benefit in telling Qiao Yingzi.
Moreover, Principal Bai Chen specifically requested that he go alone.
"It's...it's my homeroom teacher who wants to see me."
"They said they wanted to discuss the colleges we would apply to at the end of the year."
"Yingzi, you go first."
Say it.
Wang Yidi slung her backpack over her shoulder, got up, and headed straight for the office on the third floor.
.....
The research room is on the third floor.
This place has practically become another private office for Bai Chen.
Because it's usually quiet here with few people.
Secondly, there is enough space for equipment here.
You could easily do something special here without worrying about being discovered.
With a 'creak' sound.
Wang Yidi gently pushed open the wooden door and walked in.
A tall figure.
Straight and slender legs.
She has a pure and sweet appearance.
If placed on a high school campus, it would be the white moonlight of countless people.
"Principal Bai,"
"I am coming."
I glanced at the time and it was exactly eight o'clock.
She's a fairly punctual and obedient student...
"Yes, Not Bad."
Wang Yidi scratched his head and looked around the entire research room.
There was nothing else besides an unfamiliar large bed.
There was also a huge projector hanging on the wall.
A snowflake is shimmering above.
"Weren't you going to review my art exam?"
Which one should we start with?
Wang Yidi volunteered, saying that she could play the violin, do jazz dance, and play the flute.
These are things I learned from elementary school to adulthood.
It's also what I'm best at!
"Play the flute."
Bai Chen looked appreciative and casually picked up a green bamboo flute.
"Oh well."
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