Chapter 2233
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Li Jianrui noticed Yang Zihao's gaze and couldn't help but feel a little strange.
She was a little angry but also a little baffled.
She had never offended him. She had only rejected his confession. Was he going to be like this?
Li Jianrui thought about it and felt that it was a little unreasonable. So, when she passed by him, she couldn't help but glare at him before stomping in.
"Sun Xiaoyu, change seats with Wang Caijie," the teacher said. "After changing seats, class will begin."
Wang Caijie was a little surprised and asked the teacher, "Why?"
"Don't you know that Sun Xiaoyu and Li Jianrui just quarreled? Since Sun Xiaoyu can't get along with female students, then sit with male students and change seats. "
Wang Caijie was a little unwilling, but she looked at the teacher and took out her bag. She moved her books to Li Jianrui's seat.
Sun Xiaoyu was also moving things. As he moved things, he muttered, "Why don't you say that it's Li Jianrui's problem? It's obvious that Li Jianrui doesn't welcome me and has been bullying me. The teacher is just biased."
His voice wasn't soft, so Li Jianrui also heard it. She said angrily, "It's obviously you who bullied me. How dare you say that!"
"How did I bully you? It's obviously you. You wanted to sit with Quan Jingyi, so you found an excuse. Now you're not sitting with Quan Jingyi. You're also very disappointed, aren't you?" Sun Xiaoyu's voice was slightly harsh.
Li Jianrui glared at him angrily, but her long years of upbringing prevented her from saying anything particularly harsh.
"Alright, be quiet!" The teacher patted the podium. "It's time for class. If you continue to quarrel, do the questions!"
Only then did Sun Xiaoyu quiet down and move the table reluctantly.
Under Yang Zihao's thick glasses, a pair of small eyes looked at Quan Jingyi.
As for Quan Jingyi, he was still sitting in his original seat. At this moment, when he returned to his seat, he lazily leaned on the table, looking half dead as usual.
Sensing Yang Zihao's gaze, Quan Jingyi raised his eyebrows slightly. His lazy gaze drifted over with a hint of provocation. It looked … a little … annoying.
Yang Zihao was angry when he saw him. He turned his head and ignored him.
Soon, it was the end of class.
When school was over, Li Jianrui was still packing her things. She heard Wang Caijie's voice.
Senior Mosen?
The first person Li Jianyue thought of was her brother. She looked sideways and sure enough, she saw the exquisite mixed-race face at a glance.
However, Li Mosen did not look very happy at this time. His face was gloomy and very ugly.
When he walked into the classroom, the strong aura around him, which had been influenced by Li Sicheng for many years, seemed out of place in this classroom.
But it was also this kind of aura that made the hearts of the surrounding female students palpitate uncontrollably. Looking at Li Mosen's tall and strong figure, their faces and ears flushed red, unable to control themselves.
Li Jianyue looked at her brother in front of her. She was already used to this. She blinked her eyes and asked, "What's wrong? Are you unhappy today? "
Hearing her sweet voice, Li Mosen pursed his rosy lips into a thin line again and replied, "Yes, I'm not happy."
Li Jianyue finally finished packing her school bag. Just as she was about to put it on her back, Li Mosen took it away.
Li Jianyue looked at Li Mosen and asked, "Why?"
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