First Love Fantasy Season: The Prince Is A Little Bad

The corner of his mouth curled up, and Yinghan smiled softly: "Xiaofeng, you are the best. I didn't expect you to be so attentive!"

Being praised by Yinghan, Xiaofeng waved his hand and suddenly remembered that there were still people who hadn't come, "Haha, don't praise me. Where are the others? Haven't they come yet?"

"Should..." Yinghan still smiled, wanting to tell Xiaofeng that maybe he hadn't come yet. However, when he saw the two figures at the door, the smile was fixed on his face, making him feel a little uncomfortable.

Anze and Zhang Jun were standing at the door, as if they had been standing there for a while.

"They are already here." Yinghan smiled and motioned to Xiaofeng to look at the door.

When Xiaofeng saw it, he shouted: "We are already here, let's get ready to start! There are four of us, so we are divided into two teams. I happen to be good at painting, and Yinghan is good at writing. Then we are a team. Anze

If you, my classmate, come to draw, Zhang Jun is very good at writing and she happens to be in the same team as you. Is this okay with the allocation?"

"Okay!" Zhang Jun's voice was loud, and she was giving full play to her role at this moment. How could she not be willing to be in the same team as Anze? Handsome guy! Her face was slightly red.

Anze didn't speak, his eyes looked into the classroom, but he didn't know where he was looking?

Yinghan pulled Xiaofeng's arm, looked at the two people at the door and asked softly: "Is this okay?"

"Okay." Anze turned back to look at Yinghan for a few seconds, said nothing, turned and walked outside.

Zhang Jun saw his partner leaving and hurriedly followed him. As he ran, he turned back and waved to Yinghan: "Yinghan, hurry up and catch up!"

Unfortunately, Zhang Jun was a fat little man who was chasing after Anze. Anze had already walked away with a few easy steps. Yinghan and Xiaofeng looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

When Yinghan and Xiaofeng caught up with them, they had already arrived at the school playground. Yinghan and Xiaofeng took the materials. Zhang Jun also took some, but Anze took nothing at the front. Xiaofeng was a little angry when he saw it.

, called out to Yinghan, and winked in the direction of Anze: "He is such a big boy, why don't you help him pick it up? It's very heavy!"

Ying Han, who was walking behind, shook his head, glanced at Anze in front of him who had been shrouded in low pressure since just now, and twitched his lips, "It's already here, we can just get it ourselves."

"But..." But, seeing that he, a big boy, didn't take anything, I really want to be angry, okay?