30. Chapter 30 Little Ambiguity (4)

Immediately afterwards, the phone buzzed and vibrated again, and it was Luo Yichen's message.

"Help me buy strawberry milk during recess."

Looking at this message, Su Rourou felt a little helpless. Is this guy a genius or something? I bought him strawberry milk at the stadium, but he wanted to snatch the pearl milk tea she had drunk. Now he had to make her run errands to buy strawberry milk again!

She didn't even bother to reply to the message, but turned around and gave him a big eye roll.

Luo Yichen gave her a warning and threatening look in return, and mouthed two words to her: love letter.

Su Rourou immediately exploded: Ahhh! She must find a way to escape from his clutches, otherwise she will go crazy if she continues like this!

An Yirou saw all the small interactions between them. Her beautiful eyes darkened, she put away the homework on the table, and smiled sweetly at Luo Yichen: "Thank you, Yichen. The self-study class is about to end early, so I won't disturb you."

After saying that, she hugged the book elegantly, returned to her seat, sat down, and glanced deeply at Su Rourou.

She looked a little confused, and Su Rourou touched her nose: "Yirou, look what I'm doing? Is there something on my face?"

An Yirou pursed her lips and smiled, half-jokingly: "It's nothing, I just think you look particularly beautiful today."

"Haha." Su Rourou laughed dryly. Although she knew she was just being polite, she hadn't heard anyone compliment her on her beauty for a long time, not to mention that this sentence came from the mouth of the beautiful class beauty.

When she was excited, she quickly took out the small mirror hidden in her pencil case and secretly took a look.

The girl in the mirror has a pair of big, lively eyes, a round and small nose and red lips. The more Su Rourou looked at her, the more she felt that her facial features were indeed quite beautiful. No wonder so many boys liked her when she was a child.

But when her eyes fell on her short hair, which was too neatly cut and looked like a pot lid, she sighed deeply. This hairstyle really ruins everything!

The manager of the barber shop her mother took her to was an old aunt in her fifties. The old aunt doesn't know what fashion is at all, and she only knows how to cut some old-fashioned hairstyles, which are not suitable for a young girl like her at all!

She asked her mother several times if she could change her hairdresser's shop. However, I was ruthlessly rejected by my mother every time: "This is the effect I want!"

Su Rourou was speechless: Is the effect she wanted to make her daughter look ugly?

A notebook suddenly appeared in the corner of her eye. She was startled and quickly hid the small mirror in her pencil case.

"Hey, I've finished copying my homework and I'll give it back to you! Thanks!" Ke Shaoze handed her the homework.

"No...you're welcome..." Su Rourou stammered, wanting to bite off her tongue. He used to call himself "classmate", but now he calls himself "hey". His name is clearly on the homework book, doesn't he even take a look at it? So, he still doesn’t know his name, right?

Thinking of this, Su Rourou took the homework book a little lonely.

The moment she took the homework book, Ke Shaoze's eyes just glanced at the beautiful handwriting on the homework book.

Su Rourou? His deep eyes lit up: An Yirou, Su Rourou...she and her name are quite similar.

In this way, he remembered the name of the shy girl in the front seat who stuttered a bit.

"By the way, I'll give you my homework by the way. You are the team leader, right?" Ke Shaoze handed her his homework again.

Su Rourou's grades in other subjects were not very good, but her English scores were relatively good, so she was appreciated by Miss Ren and became a team leader.

"Yeah." She lowered her eyes, still not daring to look at him. She just stretched out her hand and took the homework book intuitively.

With a "snap" sound, the transparent ruler in Luo Yichen's hand broke into two pieces, and the cold phoenix eyes were filled with ice and snow.

Li Tianwei, who had been busy playing soy sauce, was startled and looked in Su Rourou's direction. He quickly understood.

He patted Luo Yichen on the shoulder and teased: "Yichen, I'm not telling you, as a man, don't be so petty. I'm just borrowing an exercise book. Isn't your reaction a bit too much..."

Before he finished speaking, Luo Yichen glanced at him coldly, scaring him so much that he immediately shut up and dared not speak.