Ping An sneered, sat down directly, and answered her with actions. At this moment, the whole class was dumbfounded, oh my god, is this cool, handsome and flamboyant girl really that useless Fu Qinghuan? This is impossible!
Mo Xiaotao's eyes were wide open, as if she had been stabbed, she looked at this short-haired girl in disbelief, she probably felt that this world was too unreal.
"Fu Qinghuan? Impossible~!"
"That's right, how could this person be that wimpy Fu Qinghuan?"
"That's to say... But if you look closely, they do look a bit similar."
"When you say it, it really looks more and more like... Why is this temperament so different?"
"Could it be that she broke her brain? It doesn't mean that she was pushed down from upstairs, the third floor. It's normal to break her brain."
Everyone talked one after another, as if they couldn't hear Ping An, they sat there and stuffed their schoolbags into the desk.
Mo Xiaotao realized it, and excitedly grabbed Ping An's arm, "Qing Huan, have you really changed? Are you no longer as cowardly as before?"
Ping An glanced at her coldly, Mo Xiaotao was taken aback by her, nervously withdrew her hand, her heart beat faster, my God, how could she be afraid of Qing Huan's eyes
"Yes... yes... sorry, I didn't mean to." Mo Xiaotao lowered her head nervously, her palms were sweating.
"Sit down, let's go to class!" Ping An said in a cold voice, his voice was cold, and there was a hint of helplessness in his eyes.
Mo Xiaotao is Fu Qinghuan's best friend. In this school, she is the only one who regards her as a good friend.
It wasn't until this time that the classmates in the class were sure that this girl was really that wimpy Fu Qinghuan.
Everyone sat down in a daze, and it took a long time to start whispering to each other. Everyone secretly looked in the direction of Ping An, but no one dared to look directly at this girl.
When the teacher came to class, he also frequently looked in the direction of Ping An, as if to confirm whether the child was a classmate in his class.
Ping An came late, and it was noon and lunch time after one class.
In view of Ping An's change, Mo Xiaotao didn't dare to talk to her anymore, until Ping An looked at her and said, "Let's go have dinner together."
Seeing that she was willing to take the initiative to talk to her, Mo Xiaotao was so happy that she almost jumped up. She suppressed her joy and whispered, "Let's go, your injury is just right, I'll treat you to dinner today."
Ping An nodded to show her classmates, Mo Xiaotao stood up and looked at Ping An carefully, and the two left the classroom together.
Mo Xiaotao is not tall. Compared with Ping An's height of 1.7 meters, she is only 1.6 meters tall, and she is slightly plump. She has a cute baby face, shoulder-length hair and bangs. She looks like a Russian set baby.
Her personality is also very cute, but within five minutes of being nervous, she chirped like a little swallow beside Ping An, and kept walking around her, attracting many students to watch on the way.
When we arrived at the cafeteria, a girl ran over. This girl had long black hair, was tall and slender, and had big watery eyes. She looked innocent and harmless. She also had a very pure name, Bai Xiaochun, and Fu Qinghuan is also a very good friend, at least Fu Qinghuan thinks so.
"Qing Huan, you've come to school, are your injuries healed? It's really great." Bai Xiaochun reached out to hold her hand, but was dodged safely.