Chapter 30 How About I Hand You a Love Letter

"..."

Fu Yunke's words were exactly in line with Lan Xiao's intentions.

Lan Xiao was in a hurry, planning to make a big deal, so that this kid Fu Yunke would make a big somersault.

In the past, he bullied her, but now, she has to make him suffer.

Who knows, suddenly someone in the classroom shouted.

"Wen Xiaocao, Su Yingxue, the school flower of our school, is looking for you..."

Lan Xiao frowned, and when she looked up, she saw a girl with fluttering long hair and a beautiful face standing outside the classroom.

The girl's eyes were as moist as water, and they were softly fixed on Wen Muchu. That tender look stimulated Lan Xiao.

[Ms. Lan, a rival in love appears, come on. 】The system that had been silent for a long time suddenly came out with such a sentence.

"..." Lan Xiao suddenly stood up.

Fu Yunke and An Yao looked at each other in shock, and then they saw Lan Xiao and walked straight towards Wen Muchu.

"Student Wen, I have a question here that I can't solve, can you teach me?" Lan Xiao took out the book and pointed to the question.

Lan Xiao's sudden action shocked the classmates in the class, whispering to each other.

It was a rumor before, but now seeing is believing.

This shock is not a star and a half, it is simply too surprising.

Lan Xiao, who has always regarded Wen Muchu like a beast of a flood, actually lowered her body to strike up a conversation, and the way to strike up a conversation is quite vulgar.

Wen Muchu was packing his books, he lifted his eyes and glanced at Lan Xiao.

"Sorry, I don't have time right now."

This cold appearance caused Lan Xiao to be in a trance for a moment. Didn't he say that he had loved her for many years? Why can't she feel his love at all?

Is this guy too capable or too boring?

Then she watched Wen Muchu stand up, carried her schoolbag and left the classroom, and then disappeared in front of her side by side with Su Yingxue.

[Ms. Lan, there is still a long way to go, let’s make persistent efforts. 】The sound of the system sounded again.

"Go away..." Lan Xiao was in a bad mood, gritted her teeth and skipped a word.

After that, she returned to her seat gloomily, climbed on the table, and didn't want to say a word again.

When school was over, Lan Xiao glanced at Wen Muchu's seat in the afternoon. He hadn't been in the classroom all afternoon, and the devil knew why he was there.

She is now depressed and crazy, and she seriously doubts that Wen Muchu must have gone on a date with that school girl, Su Yingxue.

"Xiao Xiao, didn't you fall in love with Wen Muchu? Didn't you hate him before? Why now..." An Yao asked hesitantly.

"You like Wen Muchu..." Lan Xiao retorted with an unhappy pouting.

She was in such a bad mood, but An Yao actually bumped into him without dying. This person is really annoying, like a dog-skin plaster, and she can't shake it off.

An Yao's reaction was great, her cheeks and neck were flushed with excitement: "Xiao Xiao, what nonsense are you talking about, I... I don't like Wen... Mu Chu..."

However, her words were too guilty.

In front of Lan Xiao's mentally approaching forty years old, she could see at a glance that in An Yao's state of panic, there was a sense of fear that the truth would be exposed.

Lan Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, wouldn't An Yao really like Wen Muchu?

Why doesn't she know about her past life?

It must be that this green tea bitch was covering up too deeply, and she was too stupid in her previous life.

"What are you shy about? If you like him, then confess to him. How about I send you a love letter?" A sly look flashed in Lan Xiao's eyes, she hugged An Yao's arm affectionately, and suggested with a smile.