Pleasant, Ying Jiao let out a low laugh, and was about to say something when an excited roar suddenly came from the door of the classroom: "Jing Ji! There is a beautiful woman looking for you!"

Jing Ji was shocked, and quickly pushed Yingjiao away.

With a mocking smile on his face, Chen Miaomiao hopped up and ran to Jing Ji: "Really beautiful, she still has a pink letter in her hand, looking for you with a blushing face, you go out and have a look."

Yingjiao's eyes gradually dimmed.

Chen Miaomiao didn't find it, and was still urging Jing Ci: "Come on, I must have come to send you a love letter!"

Jing Ji is the worst at dealing with this kind of situation. He doesn't plan to fall in love. Instead of giving others illusory hope, it is better to refuse to the end.

He shook his head: "I don't know people from other classes. If you don't go out, you can help me go back directly."

Chen Miaomiao said anxiously: "How can this be done, I..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Ying Jiao suddenly supported Jing Ji's waist with one hand, pressed his back with the other, and pressed his upper body against his own legs.

Jing Ji was stunned for a moment, and then began to struggle: "What are you doing?"

"Don't move! Otherwise, you will go out when you see it," Yingjiao held him down and sneered: "Do you know what will happen next? You will be forced into a love letter, and you won't even be able to refuse. Oh, maybe You will be coaxed in the corridor to agree to that girl, and then Lao Liu will know that he will call you to the office to talk to you every day."

"At that time, all the teachers in the office and all the students in the whole school will know. The Jing Ji who passed the test first, he floated away. He felt that it was great to get the first place, and he began to fall in love early..."

Jing Ji's body froze immediately, and he didn't dare to move anymore.

Ying Jiao put his hand on the back of his head, raised his eyes and looked at Chen Miaomiao lightly.

Chen Miaomiao was startled by his operation, shook his head dully, and stammered: "But... but she knows that Jing Ji is there."

"Oh," Ying Jiao raised his eyebrows, rubbed Jing Ji's hair lightly, and said with a faint smile: "Then tell her that Jing Ji is on my lap and has no time to go out."

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