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Chapter 112: Heartbroken 9

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    I don't know why, but when I walked out of the store, I felt much better. The previous haze was swept away. I hummed a song while walking, with a sweet smile on my face.

    Sitting on the seat, He Ling smiled and said to me, "You know? Your smile is very innocent, I like it very much!"

    I stared blankly at him, my face was as hot as a cloud of fire, and my heart was like a deer bumping around, jumping around irregularly, "Youyouare you telling the truth?" I couldn't believe it  My ear secretly pinched my thigh, and it really hurt a little.

    "Do you think I look like a liar?" He showed a charming smile, and that smile was so deadly that it shocked me again, and I felt like I couldn't breathe!

    "Fool, it's time for class!" He Ling shook his hand in front of me, and I came back to my senses. I found that the teacher was staring at me with murderous eyes. He must be thinking, this guy, won't  It's okay to read it, and the attitude in class is not positive at all!

    I flipped through the book in a hurry, and with a sudden stop, I knocked the book on the ground, and even the ballpoint pen suffered. The eyes of the whole class turned to this side, and I bowed my head to pick up the book and the pen in embarrassment.  .

    I couldn't listen to a word of what the teacher said in that class. I secretly glanced at He Ling from time to time, and found that he was so hardworking. He didn't even look at me. I was so disappointed.  When he found out, he warned me to listen carefully, nonsense, don't I want to?  What do you want to tell you to be so handsome?  So handsome and not my boyfriend, depressed!

    "Student Zhu Zhu, pay attention to reading with everyone!" The teacher also warned me.

    Khan, this man is really a god. I'll just watch He Ling secretly. Why are you treating me like this?

    "Student Zhu Zhu, come and read the vocabulary for this lesson."

    Khan!  I don't even know where I went, but the teacher asked me to read the words. Could it be that the phonetic symbols are finished?  This fake foreign devil is always against me for nothing!  Are you really going to be willing to piss me off?

    I looked at He Ling for help, and he pointed to the fifth page. I looked at my book, there was a second page, and I quickly turned to the fifth page. Did this fake foreign devil ask me to read the dense words on it?  ?

    ?I retreated for a whole day yesterday, and only barely learned to pronounce a few phonetic symbols. Isn't this killing me?

    "Student Zhu Zhu, why don't you read it?" The fake foreign devil seemed to be angry, and his tone was fierce!

    "That that, the teacher is sorry, I can't." I said awkwardly, and I knew that all the eyes of the students must be focused on me.

    The fake foreign devil stared at me and said sternly, "No, why don't you follow along?" The tone was extremely hard, this guy, this is just training English, he really treats us as elementary school students and is easy to bully!

    It's strange, why do you come here even if you miss me?  I just looked at the handsome guy and missed class, and besides, if I read him seriously, I wouldn't remember it!  I was a little angry and was about to get angry, but He Ling stood up and helped me out, "Teacher, let me read for her. I will teach her after class."

    After I finished speaking, I didn¡¯t ask the roommate of the fake foreign devil, so I started to read fluently. While he was studying, I boldly looked at him again. He was so perfect, so cool, so powerful, he was just like me.  God in mind!

    It would be great if I could join hands with this kind of person for a lifetime!  I started thinking wildly again, until the fake foreign devil's words brought me back to my soul, "Student Zhu Zhu, learn more from this classmate in the future."

    "Oh." I replied unconvinced, can't I speak a few words of foreign language?  What are you pulling?  Another day I will definitely surpass you, you dead fake foreign devil!

    Two classes are finally over, carrying that English book, I feel very heavy, and feel confused for the first time, because I have nowhere to go!

    Where should I go back?  Back to graduate school?  It seems that I had an argument with him, and I feel a little embarrassed, so where should I go?  Penniless, I don't know anyone here except this He Ling!

    "Still minding what the English teacher said?" He Ling stopped, turned and stared at me.

    "No." I replied weakly, not even in the mood to admire the handsome guy.

    He Ling still stared at me, sighed deeply, "Is that because of what happened in the morning?"

    I looked at him strangely, "How do you know?"

    He Ling touched my head, "Fool, with your little thought, I still don't know how to see through it?"

    See through my mind?  This sentence is so familiar, as if someone said it, my head started to feel a little dizzy, "Oh, you just met me not long ago."

    "You know? I like that you haveSmile, don't like that you're trapped by sadness.  "He Ling said seriously, as if he had never been so serious.

    I smiled bitterly, "I also hope to have a smile every day, but unfortunately, sadness will always accompany me, and it seems that I can't get rid of it."

    He Ling suddenly grabbed my hand excitedly, "Why do you say that? Don't tell me you're suffering?"

    His hands are so big, they completely surround my small hands. I don't know why he is so excited, I just know that the hands he is grasping at this moment feel very happy, and I really want him to keep grasping like this for the rest of his life.  Live the happiness I want.

    Seeing me staring at him and grabbing my hand, he suddenly let go, "That sorry, I"

    "No need to explain," I didn't dare to look at his embarrassing look, "I should go home." After I finished speaking, I strode forward without looking back.

    I knew that He Ling was following behind, and I didn't even have the courage to turn back, because it was impossible for me to follow him, and I was already a graduate student.

    So will I fall in love with graduate students?  I have asked myself this question countless times over the past few days, but the answer is still blank, and I am starting to get confused. I really hope that someone can stand up and help me out.

    When I arrived at the intersection where I was separated from Jia Ling, I stopped and turned around, "He Ling, can you lend me some money? It's good if I can solve the Chinese food."

    He looked at me in surprise, "Zhuzhu, you don't plan to go home?"

    "Yes."

    "Thenhow about going to dinner together?"

    "That's not necessary, just lend me ten yuan and pay you back tomorrow."

    "But¡­¡­"

    "Don't worry about it, borrow it or not? If I don't borrow it, I will have to go hungry."

    "ThenOkay." After finishing speaking, He Ling took out a hundred-yuan bill from his wallet.

    "No change?" I asked.

    "sorry, we do not have that."

    "Okay then, I'll pay you back tomorrow." I took the money and quickly disappeared in front of his eyes.

    In fact, I was already near my home, but I didn't want to go home, so I went into a fire noodle shop and ordered the cheapest beef noodle, which cost five yuan a piece.

    I don't know what should I do?  I just realized that the world is so big that there is no small place for me to settle down.

    I don¡¯t know what the taste of the bowl of noodles is, I only know that I added a lot of chili, the noodles in the bowl are all red, and tears flowed down after eating the noodles.

    The phone rang, and the graduate student finally called. When I saw the three words "graduate student", I suddenly became angry, so I turned off the phone and continued to eat my fans and tears.

    I don't care about the surprised eyes of the store owner, nor the whispering of everyone, shed my tears, eat my fans, do whatever I like, anyway, I am a poor person, a homeless person, I don't know where tomorrow will be,  Poor wretch with no sense of direction and amnesia!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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