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Chapter 7 When a Cultured Person Meets a Rogue

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    Sure enough, the second chapter exploded.

    Not only did it explode in the "City No. 1 Middle School" post bar, many bar friends downloaded and reposted it one after another, regardless of whether it was a pirated original or not, and forwarded it to their Renren.com and QQ Moments.

    Chunxia originally wanted to have fun, and even the registered account was named randomly, but she didn't expect that the situation was beyond her control.

    Until one day when she was walking in the school corridor, she caught a glimpse of a group of girls with handbooks in their hands.

    With just one glance, she saw that it was a caricature drawn by herself.

    The girls twittered together, like criminals meeting, revealing suppressed excitement and dodge.

    You pass a manual to me, and I pass it to you, and everyone's face turns red.

    Chun Xia approached from behind, reached out and snatched the manual.

    At first glance, it is really something I painted.

    Why don't you know when it will be published?

    It is said to be published, but in fact, someone downloaded it and made a print version.

    Chun Xia pretended to be curious and asked: "What are you looking at?"

    When the girls saw Chun Xia, they began chattering.

    "Chun Xia, this is the latest girl's book, the comic "Deep Closet Toys", which has become very popular recently!"

    "That's right, all the girls in our class have seen it!"

    "I was almost caught by the math teacher in the last class, but fortunately I reacted quickly and hid it."

    Chun Xia turned a few pages, held back the smile on his lips, "What is this about? Why are all the pictures in it male?"

    "You can't even see it!" A girl grabbed the manga, pointed at the character on it and said, "Here, this one is obviously Duan Yanqiu."

    "This is Zhao Yu. It's so obvious"

    Chun Xia suppressed a smile, "What are these two doing?"

    The girls sneakily pulled her to the corner, looking like a thief, "This is called Goji, you know Goki, right?"

    Chunxia shook her head innocently blankly, but her heart was already crazy with joy.

    "Oh, it's just two menthat"

    The smile on Chun Xia's lips could hardly hold back, and she said in surprise: "No way, two men can"

    "You don't understand this, how pleasing two men are together."

    "And we don't have any rivals in love!"

    "Handsome guys want to be with handsome guys!"

    "I just said there is something between the two of them!"

    "Don't say it, when I look at the two of them now, I always feel sparks entangled."

    The girls started chatting again with their comics in their hands. Before leaving, they gave Chun Xia a friendly gift. Chun Xia returned to his seat in a flash, and then sandwiched it in a math exercise book, reading it with relish.  .

    Not long after I sat down, I heard "Tuk Tuk Tuk" knocking on the desk three times.

    This familiar formula and rhythm reminded her of a person in a trance.

    Looking up, it was indeed Duan Yanqiu.

    Chun Xia shivered.

    Feel guilty to the extreme.

    So, she spoke first, "What are you doing, I'm studying, don't disturb me."

    Duan Yanqiu looked at him condescendingly, his body smelled of sweat after youth sports.  This reminds Chun Xia of a word.

    Fragrant and sweaty.

    The enemy does not move and I do not move. Chun Xia fantasizes that he is an impregnable city.

    Sliding her fingers, Duan Yanqiu was pulling open her math exercise book wrapped in comics.

    ? Chun Xia was shocked, her fingers were hard, and she grabbed it tightly.

    Duan Yanqiu pulled hard, and with a "wow", he pulled away.

    She and her little cartoons were so openly exposed to Duan Yanqiu's eyes.

    Chun Xia was so embarrassed that she wanted to commit suicide on the spot.

    So, she made a decision to distance herself.

    She handed the manga the manga respectfully, "Do you want to read it?"

    Duan Yanqiu gritted his teeth and looked at her, "I've seen it."

    "Is it good? I only read half of it."

    The boy stared at her, frowning, "You don't know what you drew?"

    Chun Xia was startled, how could anyone know that this manga was drawn by herself?

    As long as the mouth is strong enough, there is no evidence.

    Adhering to this principle, Chunxia shook his head and said, "What are you talking about? They gave this to me, and they said it was posted by someone in the post bar.Classmate Duan, don't mess around.  "

    Chun Xia's expression was as sincere as a saint.

    Duan Yanqiu sneered, "You're a dead duck."

    Duan Yanqiu was probably really angry at the time.

    He was only a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy at the time. Although he was rebellious and withdrawn, he still felt that the world was beautiful.

    Until I met Tong Chunxia.

    This girl who has no skin, no face, no heart, and always stabs you in the back with a smile.

    For the first time, Duan Yanqiu experienced the sinister nature of the human heart.

    Duan Yanqiu took a step forward, rummaged through the books piled up on her desk, pulled out a piece of drawing paper and threw it in front of her.

    The above painting happened to be the prototype of Duan Yanqiu in the comics.

    Before she could speak, Duan Yanqiu seemed to have guessed what she would say, and blocked her first, "Don't explain, I saw you drawing this last week."

    Facing this mountain of ironclad evidence, Tong Chunxia pursed his lips.

    She frowned slightly, and if there was regret on her face, there must be a little bit of it.

    But it was definitely because of being caught.

    Tong Chunxia stood up, she was not tall, she had just reached the boy's nose.  The girl raised her head, raised her jaw slightly, and there was a domineering smile in her eyes.

    She looks fearless.

    In the depths of the eyes, it is as bright as a ball of fire, and it is also like a scorching sun that cannot be looked directly at.

    "I drew it, so what can you do?"

    This time it was Duan Yanqiu's turn to be shocked.

    His brows were furrowed into the word "Chuan", and his black and white pupils shrank slightly.

    He has grown up so much, and he has never seen such an arrogant culprit.

    Tong Chunxia raised his eyebrows, "Student Duan, I want to ask you, even if I drew it, what can you do? Should you sue the teacher or ask your parents? You don't seem to like to make small reports. You are not a fool  My son, you can¡¯t beat me up. You have a good family education, and you don¡¯t seem to be able to swear. You don¡¯t seem to have any other options except to stare at me, or smash your teeth and swallow it.¡±

    Tong Chunxia spread his hands and looked at Duan Yanqiu with a smile.

    "Besides, didn't you ask me to solve it before? Look, is it true that no one is discussing my crush on you now?"

    There are only four words in Duan Yanqiu's mind at the moment.

    How can this be reasonable.

    No wonder the girls have been looking at him with strange eyes these days.

    No wonder when he talked to Zhao Yu, the girl passing by blushed, as if she had seen something terrible.

    No wonder he recently noticed that his only friends were smiling when they looked at him.

    Until someone who was enthusiastic about eating melons secretly handed him a booklet.

    Duan Yanqiu could only stare at the culprit, and finally found that he could only stare at her.

    Tong Chunxia is right.

    He will not scold her, nor will he beat her, because of his good family education, he cannot do such obscene things.

    Things seem to be true as she said.  There is nothing I can do about her.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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