Arsenal Military Academy

Ji Jin immediately asked with a weird yin and yang smile, "What's the matter with Master Li? The style is very unique. Is this style of dress popular this year?"

"Fall, fall over."

Li Wenzhong smiled, just about to go back to his seat, but Gu Yanji, who walked in behind him, held his shoulders on his shoulders. Gu Yanji said hello to everyone with a smile on his face, and then pressed his hand hard, "Good morning, too!"

Li Wenzhong made a scream with a pale face, his legs softened and almost didn't kneel on the spot.

Gu Yan clapped her hands and walked slowly to Xie Xiang as if nothing happened, and put a bag of biscuits on her table, "I didn't eat breakfast. I had some biscuits to cushion my stomach."

Xie Xiang quickly covered his face with the book, pretending not to see him. As soon as the book stood up, it blocked the students' inquiring gaze and the smile on Gu Yan's face.

He stretched out his hand to grab her book, Xie Xiang clung to her and refused to let it go. After all, Gu Yan frame snatched the poor book and patted it on the table. Gu Yanjian bent down and looked at Xie Xiang, "Eat as much as you want, don't play a child's temper."

Xie Xiang disgusted him and pushed him farther away from him, "You stay away from me, haven't you seen everyone watching us?"

On the one hand, his cheeks turned red quietly.

Gu Yanframe was happy, glanced around, deliberately shouting, "Who? Who is watching?"

Swept by his sharp gaze, the students who were still watching the excitement bowed their heads, some picked up the books and pretended to be reading, some pretended to be sleeping on the table.

Young Master Gu was very satisfied and pushed the biscuit forward, "Look, no one looks at us."

Where Xie Xiang dared to eat it, eating this biscuit was equivalent to announcing that the two of them... got angry, grabbed the biscuit and threw it out.

"Ouch!" Huang Song who had just entered the door was hit by a biscuit in his forehead and exhaled in pain. Everyone followed the reputation. Huang Song's face was also blue and purple, and he was limping when he walked. He looked miserable.

Xie Xiang saw Gu Dashao black face in a blink of an eye, and didn't even see what he was doing, and asked Huang Song, "Xiaosong, what did you do?"

"Fall, fall."

Everyone booed, the answer was exactly the same as Li Wenzhong, and it was obvious that neither of them was telling the truth.