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After class, it's time for lunch break. After om's lunch, Miao Anjun took a book to the school library, planning to go to the library to read books.

Don't ask why Lin Haoyan is not here, the ghost knows what he is up to lately.

As a high school student, everything is important to academics. Although he himself has already experienced the college entrance examination, he has returned what he learned to the teacher after so many years.

Although he was in a noble school, Miao Anjun obviously didn't intend to just get a diploma. He hasn't experienced this kind of relaxed life without thinking about anything except school for a long time, and he doesn't have to worry about illness and pain every day. Miao Anjun expressed his satisfaction with this healthy shell.

"Hey! Miao Anjun, wait for me!" Xia Youyou trot to catch up with Miao Anjun.

"Do you have anything to do with me?" Miao Anjun stopped indifferently holding the book, turning his face to look at Xia Youyou who was panting. I don't know why, the hostess always likes to pester him recently.

"Can't I find you if I'm okay?" Xia Youyou said a little aggrieved. Miss Xia, she was spoiled and spoiled since she was a child, and when she was so low-pitched. But that person doesn't appreciate it.

"It's boring." Miao Anjun just gave her a cold look, then turned and left. I didn't pay attention to Xia Youyou, who was jumping in anger at the back.

library

Miao Anjun randomly found a place to sit down, and then turned over the book in his hand. Although it was said that all he had learned was returned to the teacher, but Miao Anjun's memory is not bad, in fact, he still remembers more or less.

A little look at the textbooks can basically recall most of them, and the remaining small parts will require more time to go in. Fortunately, he didn't come too late, and he still had plenty of time to prepare for the college entrance examination.

The library was quite quiet, with only the sound of some pages being turned. Because it is lunch break, there are not many people in the library.

Chen Churong seemed to be looking at the book quite intently, but in fact she was peeking at the school grass Miao Anjun not far away.

The young man sitting not far away had black shredded hair that looked quite good to touch, and his obsidian eyes were staring at the material in his hand seriously. There was no expression on the delicate cheeks, but it was a little less cold than usual, giving people a very focused feeling.

Chen Churong didn't show his face, but he was already screaming in his heart. As if thinking of something, Chen Churong silently took out the mobile phone from his bag, and secretly took a picture with the cover of the book and sent it to his roommates. Because it is in the library, the mobile phone has been habitually turned on silent, and I am not afraid of being caught.

[Chen Churong: The male god, he really appeared in the library! ! ! The living male god! [Scream] [Picture] I really want to become the book in the hands of a male god! [Saliva]

Yang Xiaozhen: Wucao, Churong, is the male **** still there! Is it too late for me now? ! [Star Eye]

Zhu Yuhui: The male **** is so handsome, lick! [Saliva] Take me to the library! [Love]

Kumagaihan: Calm down, is it so exaggerated? I don't think it looks like it. om [doubt] [helpless]

Chen Churong, Yang Xiaozhen, and Zhu Yuhui: Gu Han, you have a blind face, you are holding back your hair! [despise]

Chen Churong: The male **** is still there, I love it! ]

It is not just Chen Churong and her roommate who are the idiot Miao Anjun. It should be said that most of the girls at Grass College are very fascinated by the two schools of the College. There are not a few who have called roommates like Chen Churong. As a result, the number of people in the library has increased. Most of the people here are girls.