At that time, Chen Qingluo sat in front of her seat holding her stomach and secretly observed his candy for a long time. When the school bell rang, she used the bell to sneak attack and asked him: "Have you finished eating?"

"Ah?" The ringing was too loud and Wang Zixu couldn't hear it clearly.

"I said, can you finish eating?"

"What did you say?"

"Give me one." Chen Qingluo said.

"Oh." Wang Zixu said, "You can take it yourself."

Chen Qingluo quickly took one and put it in her mouth. Before the teacher arrived, she quickly took another one.

Wang Zixu stared at her dumbfounded: She took out the candy too fast, just like a golden hamster seeing yellow pink beetle larvae. She also hid the candy in her cheeks like a hamster. The class teacher clasped her hands behind her back and said majestically

Passing by the aisle, he secretly turned his face and saw Chen Qingluo's white and tender face bulging out.

"You didn't eat in the morning?"

Chen Qingluo didn't answer, her cheeks squirmed and her teeth seemed to be stuck with candy.

A bit cute.

After a while, she finally opened her mouth, and her first sentence was:

"Master John."

"What?" Wang Zixu was confused by this meaningless statement.

"My favorite character is Master John." Chen Qingluo said, "I have a good impression of the writer."

Wang Zixu remembered. "Master John" is a character in "Freddy the Golden Hamster".

She was answering his question yesterday.

Thank goodness she remembered.

From then on, Wang Zixu would bring more food every day, and Chen Qingluo also developed the habit of eating his food. From the beginning, they were as cold as ice, but then the relationship improved, thanks to the ice-breaking White Rabbit Milk Candy.

Wang Zixu and Ning Chunyan walked out of the mall. Ning Chunyan clasped his hands behind his back, feeling coy for a long time, and then said to him, okay, I will help you with your affairs, and you will accompany me to another place.

"You tell me where to go." Wang Zixu said cheerfully.

"Go meet a group of... uh..." Ning Chunyan tilted her head and thought for a long time, "Caiyuan."

"Caiyuan? What Caiyuan?" Wang Zixian's expression was a little strange. He felt that the word was particularly feudal.

Ning Chunyan was also a very modern person. After realizing what he meant, she felt a little embarrassed. She breathed a little quickly and said in a feigned way: "Layoff, I'll lay you off!"

"Don't cut me off, I guarantee that our magazine will have a lot of money in the future, a lot of money."

After saying that, both of them were amused by their own homophonic jokes and laughed "hehehehe" for a long time.

After laughing, Ning Chunyan said: "If you want to explain it in detail, the so-called Caiyuan is a group of girls with very good family conditions. Their common hobby is literature, and they gradually formed a circle. They usually get together to criticize literature, but because they are not majors,

Their background and level are still in the realm of what others say, but their family conditions are indeed very good, so they have a certain influence."

Wang Zixu's face was startled after hearing this, and Ning Chunyan leaned over:

"Do you understand?"

"I seem to understand, but I don't understand."

"What don't you understand?"

"The dialectical logical relationship between literary level and family conditions."

Ning Chunyan laughed and said: "Forget it, you don't have to worry about this. Anyway, I will take you there just to be a mascot. Just sit there and answer when others ask you. Don't talk too much to show off."

If you look very deep, they will think you are very powerful."

"I still don't understand," Wang Zixu pointed at himself, "Why are you taking me there?"

"Because you were on "Get"," Ning Chunyan said, "you are now a relatively avant-garde topic in the circle."
Chapter completed!