929. Chapter 929 He Must Have a Good Figure, Right?

After nonchalantly copying homework at Li Mengshan's house for a while, Luo Xiaobei found an excuse and slipped out.

She tiptoed to the door of Li Minhao's study...

To her surprise, he was not at the desk... There was the sound of running water in the bathroom.

Luo Xiaomei's face suddenly turned red, and some disharmonious pictures appeared in her mind. Although Lee Minho is usually tightly wrapped, his figure...should be very good, right?

Right, even that annoying Ke Jingheng has such a good figure.

Thinking of this, she shook her head vigorously. At this time, I remembered what that guy Ke Jingheng was doing!

She stretched her neck outside the door and listened for a while, then she boldly began to look through Li Minhao's schoolbag.

Everything went smoothly - because, she suddenly found that her paper was on the first sheet, and she didn't even need to look for it! Quickly, she made up for the few words she had missed this morning, and then put the paper back where it belonged.

The water in the bathroom was still gurgling, and it looked like Lee Minho wouldn't come out for a while. Suddenly she had a flash of inspiration, flipped through the remaining papers, and pulled out Ke Jingheng's paper.

Looking at his graceful handwriting and the large piece of blank paper, she first shook her head helplessly, and then imitated his handwriting - changing all the few words he rarely got right into wrong ones... …

Probably because she was too focused on imitating, she didn't even notice that Li Minhao was standing behind her and looked at her with his eyebrows furrowed for a while.

"Xiaoberry...what are you doing?" He finally coughed unbearably.

"Ah!" Luo Xiaobei was so frightened that she almost fell off her chair. The pen in her hand trembled and she drew a "little tail" on Ke Jingheng's paper.

Li Minhao quickly stepped forward to support her small body, frowning and asked, "What are you doing with Ke Jingheng's paper?"

When he was dictating this morning, the sight of the two of them fighting once again came to his mind, making him a little restless.

"Well... I... I just want to see how the students in the class did on today's quiz..." Luo Xiaoberry said hesitantly.

"So... what you are most concerned about is what score did Ke Jingheng get on the exam?" Li Minhao's voice didn't sound as gentle as usual.

"I just happened to turn over his..."

Li Minhao's eyes fell on the butterfly-shaped hairpin beside her bangs, and his expression softened a little: "Xiaoberry... you have to study hard for the rest of the school year, and you can't be lazy anymore..."

"..." Luo Xiaobei opened her mouth and looked at Li Minhao with some confusion. Although he has cared about himself since he was a child, this is the first time he cares about his grades.

Li Minhao felt a little embarrassed when she looked at him, tilted his head to the side, and whispered: "The exam for elementary school to junior high school is divided into classes based on performance..."

He didn't finish the rest of the words, but Luo Xiaobei felt that he probably understood. Is Lee Min Ho hinting to her that he wants to be in the same class as her? So let her study hard?

Thinking of this, the big black and white eyes suddenly lit up, and the corners of the small lips slowly rose. She stood up suddenly and vowed: "Yeah! I will definitely study hard!"

Li Minhao turned back to look at her, with a faint smile in his eyes: "If you don't understand anything, you can ask me..."

"Okay!" Luo Xiaobei felt like she had turned into a white cloud, floating happily in the sky...

Because she felt that if Li Minhao wanted to be in the same class with her, it must be because... he liked her, right?