MTL - Please Have a Cup of Green Tea-Chapter 3 Charming little toffee is actually green tea flavor (3)

Kang x Fu and Unity have always been two brands with fierce competition.

"I don't think it's a unified and delicious drink!" Someone couldn't help but retort.

"But aren't these two brands selling instant noodles?" Some people's thinking went astray.

"No, no, they also sell drinks." Another girl bumped her companion.

The girls gradually restrained their smiles, and their internal opinions became less unified.

In the end, the girl who spoke at the beginning reminded everyone.

"Not this green tea."

"You really don't understand, new classmate?"

Of course, Bi Ming knows this green tea very well, so her tone is very friendly and serious: "I'm sorry, I thought you were talking about the brand of beverages, so you were talking about tea art."

"I heard that West Lake Longjing, Emei Xueya, Meitan Cuiya, Xinyang Maojian, Zhuyeqing, Lanxin Quetong are all famous green teas. I only have Lu'an melon slices at home, which are produced in my hometown. I will have a chance next time. Everyone please drink." She said embarrassedly while clasping her fingers.

Seeing the girl announce the variety of the tea without blinking, everyone was a little surprised—

"Damn, the new classmates are amazing! Why didn't I know that there are so many kinds of tea leaves..."

"Because you're a pig, at least I know that tea leaves are divided into green tea, black tea, and oolong tea. People say that they are all varieties of green tea."

"Lu'an is in Anhui, let me wipe it, Wenhui, come and meet your new classmates as a fellow!"

Everyone chatted, and for a while they forgot to mention the original intention of green tea.

Only the two girls who were provocative at the beginning and who had the best time with Yin Han didn't say a word.

Bi Ming smiled briskly and without any scheming, but only used three or two sentences to get involved in the girls' conversation.

Moreover, the subtle xenophobic atmosphere among the girls at the beginning has disappeared.

…

During the conversation, the little girl with black hair and red lips glanced at the school girl who had been staring at her not far away, and suddenly bent her lips.

Oops, someone seems to be in a hurry.

It's okay, play slowly.

Yin Han met her eyes, her heart suddenly burst, and she turned her head away subconsciously.

It's strange, why is it different from what she imagined?

How could Ruan Xiaoan integrate into those girls so quickly?

***

the next day.

Yin Han, who imitated Bi Ming with her hair tied down on the back of her head, clutching a pen and pretending to ponder the test paper, was racking her brains to attract the attention of the boys who had been ignoring her.

"How to do this question?" She bumped into the boy beside her.

Pei Jingshuo was scolded by her mother last night because of Yin Han's complaint, and now seeing her cheeky appearance that nothing happened, she was really annoyed, and finally slammed the book on the table, coldly. road:

"Enough Yin Han, change seats immediately. Either you go or I go."

Yin Han stared at him blankly. After a while, he trembled with anger: "If you don't change it, I won't change it! Why, Pei Jingshuo, why am I obstructing your eyes?"

Pei Jingshuo didn't even have a look in his eyes. Even when he grew up together, his patience has reached the limit.

Yin Han watched him resolutely start to pack his things, his head was buzzing, and tears were streaming down his face.

"You go, don't come back when you leave, go find your poor little white lotus to play with, the old lady won't serve you!"

Because the shouting was so loud, the surrounding students could hear it clearly.

The eyes of everyone's gossip moved over.

"The school flower is angry again?" Tang Bei Xiaopangdun touched the little heart frightened by Yin Han's scream.

"There's no way, after all, Lang's heart is as iron-" This is Ran Le at the front table, who is afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

The glasses boy Xueba also joined in the fun: "Is it a great thing to be able to drive Pei Jingshuo away?"

Tang Bei nodded with lingering fears.

In a sense, Yin Han is also a capable person who can make Pei Jingshuo endure for so long.

Fortunately, my roommate wasn't vicious at all... Fatty Tang thought stupidly.

Maybe it was because the flag couldn't stand in disorder, and after three seconds, he was dumbfounded.

Mingming had only eaten a mouthful of melon, and the hero at the center of the gossip came to him.

"Now, pack your things and switch places with me." The black-haired, black-eyed youth with phoenix eyes stared at the little fat man and ordered slowly.

Tang Bei's little chubby piercing opened his mouth wide, looking at his schoolbag with a tall stature in front of him, punching his own school boss, a sentence echoed in his mind—

The gate of the city caught fire, which affected Chiyu.

Tang Bei trembled into a sieve, and when he saw Yin Han, whose eyes were staring at the fire, a great sadness came to his heart: "Pei... Brother Pei, it's not, it's not very convenient..."

"What's inconvenient?" The boss lowered his head and gave him a cold look.

Tang Xiaopang couldn't stand the bully's gaze, his mind was full of "Ow, I'm going to die" and "Mom, I'm going to be beaten", and he almost stumbled to his feet: "Hahahaha it's inconvenient because of me, me, that...I There are a lot of things, so pack up now!"

In the end, the hero is short-tempered, and no matter how reluctant the new tablemate of the milk dumpling is, I have to recognize it.

Because the big guy in front of him is the Demon King of Chaos who is invincible all over the school.

Ran Le looked at his friend who threw his schoolbag on the table and sat behind him, and smirked at him: "Oh, Shuo Shuo, I didn't expect you to like buddy so much."

Pei Jingshuo raised his eyebrows and slapped him on the head with a backhand: "Less disgusting old man!"

"Damn it!" Ran Le covered his head and cried out in pain, still not forgetting the cheap words. "Xingxingxing, that's for our lovely math class representative who is helping the teacher change his homework in the office."

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao had arrived, and was returning from the math teacher's office with the homework register. Bi Ming, who was the new official, came to the seat with a soft face and a confused expression. When he saw the handsome boy in Tang Bei's seat, he opened his eyes. Big eyes: "Huh?"

More like a frightened deer.

Pei Jingshuo's face was "I'm just sitting here", and the corners of his lips were teasing: "Yo, new tablemate."

The girl glanced at him suspiciously, bent over to look at the table and drawer, and found that it was indeed her own position, and then looked back, happened to meet Tang Bei's crying face, which made her take a step back.

"I, I, I... We were separated, wow—" Tang Bei said with difficulty, and then he couldn't help being aggrieved. His glutinous rice dumplings had become a biting tigress, and he would even look at them. .

"Why, why?" Bai Tuanzi was also a little flustered by what he said, "Did the teacher ask for it?"

"Pay attention to the words, Tang Bei, when have you been with our math class representative?" Ran Le glanced at his brother's displeased expression and quickly corrected Tang Xiaopang's statement.

"It's not what the teacher asked," Tang Bei's voice became thinner and thinner, as if he saw some kind of beast, "Yes yes yes..."

"What?" The girl was puzzled, but felt a heat in her ear in the next second—

"I asked for it." The boy's low, magnetic voice sounded in her ear.

The tall and tall boy stood up a lot taller than Bi Ming. At this moment, when he lowered his head and spoke in her ear, his posture was natural and ambiguous. The girl was suddenly startled, and turned around and bumped into the other person's chest.

Warm and powerful muscles brushed lightly against the tip of her nose, and the heat penetrated her senses along the skin.

"Ah?" The girl's face turned red, like a cloud of powder.

I can't tell if I'm shy or simply embarrassed.

Looking at the girl's innocent and clean eyes, which were full of helplessness and surprise, Pei Jingshuo's fingers were a little itchy, just like the heart that was crawled by ants at this time, crisp and numb.

"Hey, are you dissatisfied with sitting with me, little dwarf?" He stretched out his hand, held the top of the girl's head, leaned over to her eyes and smiled.

The handsome and evil facial features suddenly enlarged in front of her eyes, showing a sense of aggression.

"Ow—" Ran Le next to him coaxed strangely, "Brother Shuo, you rascal, what do you mean by being dissatisfied with what you do?"

In the eyes of everyone, the domineering teenager and the blushing girl behind the classroom were just putting on a youth school drama.

Bi Ming is too familiar with this primary school chicken scene.

one two Three-

"Not a dwarf."

The girl pushed the boy away and pressed her arm, her eyes widened and her eyelashes trembled like a frightened butterfly.

Then she took a few steps back and said to the boy who was acting recklessly in front of her, word by word, "And classmates, it's not right for you to change seats like this."

Pei Jingshuo narrowed his eyes and raised his brows: "What do you call me?"

"Tong, classmate Pei?" The little girl thought his tone was very strange, so she had to add a surname.

Pei Jingshuo, who has never been treated so "politely", doesn't know whether to be angry or laugh: "Do you usually address others like this?"

Bi Ming: Otherwise, hee hee hee?

But there was still a look of ignorance and fear on his face.

Ran Le, who is not afraid of big things, insisted on assisting his brother: "Representative of the math class, you can call him Shuo Shuo, he likes others to call him Shuo Shuo the most."

"Ran Le, did you beat me?" Pei Jingshuo turned his eyes and picked up his friend's collar in three or two steps. There was a sound of knuckles turning in the air, obviously really angry.

Just when Ran Le was about to hug his head and mourn, a voice suddenly silenced the atmosphere.

"Blinking..."

Light and soft, creamy and sweet.

From Ran Le's point of view, you can see the stunned expression of the young man facing him for a moment.

"Don't, don't fight, okay?" The girl, whose hair was pinned behind her ears, looked too well-behaved and delicate at this moment, showing a worried expression, "It's not good to hit someone."

Then she couldn't help covering her face again, as if she felt very ashamed: "Yes, I'm sorry, let's call you classmate Pei, that, fighting is against discipline..."

Pei Jingshuo looked back at her, a small one, her slender fingers couldn't cover her blushing cheeks, she was obviously timid but still tried her best to stop herself from "fighting".

At this moment, the embarrassment and annoyance in my heart disappeared, replaced by an unprecedented tingling.

Something is quietly breaking out.

The dark pupils of the young man slowly took on an indescribable luster, like stars slowly rising in the dark night.

He loosened his companion's collar, took a long leg, and returned to his position.

Seeing that he was no longer moving, the girl finally breathed a sigh of relief, silently sat back in the seat next to him, and opened the book for the next class to prepare for the preview.

But after a while, the person beside him spoke suddenly, with a bit of jest in his tone: "Hello, good student."

The girl frowned slightly and ignored him.

"Do you want to supervise my discipline like this in the future?" His fingers tapped lightly on the table on her side, trying to get her attention.

Bi Ming turned her head in annoyance and looked at the boy very seriously:

"My name is Ruan Xiaoan, please don't give me random nicknames."

"Also, discipline matters are not under my control, but the monitor is in charge."

"I know, good, study, student." Pei Jingshuo just pulled his lips, with a bit of ambiguity, "I want to say..."

"If it's up to you, I'll listen."

"You—" The girl was stunned, and finally met the boy's eyes, so bright and flamboyant, with a passion that seemed to be scalding.