Chapter 1192: Bamboo Horse (13)

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Yun Fanfan thought a little deeper.

Could it be...Qiu Mu likes smart and talented girls?

When Qiu Mu was with her before, although he was quite amiable, he was not as happy as he was smiling in front of her now.

Yun Fanfan was a little confused.

She doesn't want little red flowers.

but......

Yun Fan took a look at Qiu Mu, grabbed his hand, and promised: "I will definitely get the little red flower today!"

Yun Fanfan's deskmate immediately added: "Impossible! I won't let you succeed!"

Yun Fanfan doesn't care about him, this kind of thing is all based on one's ability.

Although she bullies children a little bit, but... she is also a child now, um, that's right, that's it.

Seeing her looking at him, Qiu Mu looked expecting to be praised, and lightly touched her cheek with his fingertips.

The cheeks are very soft, like jelly, I don't know if it tastes as sweet as jelly.

As soon as Qiu Mu had this dangerous thought in his mind, he immediately withdrew his fingers.

He pursed his lips and said unnaturally, "Come on."

After speaking, he left the classroom.

When he returned to the big class classroom, Yuan Yi was still standing at the door.

Seeing him coming, she looked at him unhappy.

When Qiu Mu approached, Yuan Yi immediately said: "I see, her name is Ruan Mian, don't think she only plays with you, but in two days, she will play with me, I will tell her not to play with you .”

This kind of childish harsh words didn't work for Qiu Mu at all.

Qiu Mu bent the corners of his lips, thinking in his heart: It's too late, she already said that she won't play with you anymore.

Qiu Mu didn't say this, but replied meaningfully: "Okay, I'll wait."

Yuan Yi only felt that Qiu Mu was afraid, and made up his mind to draw Yun Fanfan into his friend camp.

Qiu Mu is similar to Yun Fanfan. He is not bad at learning, but he suddenly changed from mathematical formulas to addition and subtraction within ten, of course he couldn't adapt.

In particular, the teacher has repeatedly taught and taught several times.

But Qiu Mu was a good student, and he didn't have the habit of sleeping in class, so he insisted on continuing to listen.

After two classes, it's time for snacks.

Looking at the egg yolk pie on the table, Qiu Mu remembered the little cake she gave in the morning, put the egg yolk pie in the drawer, took out the little cake, and ate it slowly.

After eating, he remembered that he still didn't give her his photo.

He took out the photo and looked at it, then touched her cheek with his fingertips.

Thinking of the softness his fingertips felt before, Qiu Mu took the photo back.

It's okay next time.

Anyway, that little troublemaker won't be able to get rid of him for a while.

The sunlight came in from the window and fell on the desk. Qiu Mu lowered his head, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Yun Fanfan said that he wants to get the little red flower, so he was naturally more attentive when painting than before.

If she draws this picture at her normal level, she will probably be regarded as a monster.

After all, at the kindergarten level, no matter how good at drawing, it is not particularly good.

Yun Fanfan had very deep painting skills in the previous world, at least it was impossible for him to draw like that yesterday, but it is like this today.

She just beautified the lower edge a little and handed over the drawing paper.

Not surprisingly, the little red flower was still hers.

When school was over, she excitedly ran to Qiu Mu's classroom, and saw Qiu Mu sitting on a chair, compared with the children running around, he was really too quiet.

Yun Fanfan ran over, pointed to the little red flower on his forehead, and said triumphantly, "Look, little red flower!"