Yang Zi's eyebrows were filled with a thin layer of mist.
Lan Zhiqing saw this situation outside the door and left sadly.
"What? She's not coming?" Murong Yan's almond-shaped eyes turned upside down, her pupils contracted, "How dare you play tricks in front of me?"
"Yeah, she still looks down on you, saying you are nothing? She also said that Min Gang doesn't like you at all, only likes her, let you go to hell." Lan Zhiqing saw Murong Yan angry , I feel dark, so I add oil and vinegar.
When Murong Yan heard this, her pretty oval face twisted slightly.
"Then let me see who is going to die!" Murong Yan gritted her teeth angrily and returned to the classroom.
Min Gang was sitting by the window, doing his homework with his head bowed, his soft hair hanging tightly on his handsome forehead, his thick eyelashes drooping slightly, his temperament was elegant, and his face was sunny.
Seeing his side face, Murong Yan's heart skipped a beat, and she thought of seeing him at the school gate in the morning with Yang Zimei lowering her eyebrows and smiling, jealousy was like a poisonous snake, constantly biting her heart.
All along, she thought that he belonged to her, and no one deserved to be by his side except her!
However, he has always been indifferent to himself, just like any other classmate, keeping a certain distance, and also rejecting her various invitations to put down his figure.
This made her want him even more!
And I also think that sooner or later he will accept her, but it is only a matter of time.
Unexpectedly, Yang Zimei popped up halfway and interrupted her plan obstinately.
The color of her eyes changed for a moment, then she calmed down her inner anger and resentment, walked to Min Gang's desk, tapped on his desk lightly, showing her signature look that boys call an angel. smile.
Min Gang raised his head slightly, glanced at her, then lowered his head and continued to solve the problem.
Seeing him ignoring her so much, Murong Yan's heart almost sank to the bottom!
She suppressed her displeasure, and still smiled sweetly, "Min Gang, the school's art show will be held soon, I want to discuss with you about our class's program, are you free?"
Min Gang didn't raise his head, and said flatly: "You, the deputy class monitor and entertainment committee member, are always in charge of cultural evenings. You don't need to discuss with me. I believe you can manage it well."
"But this is the last cultural evening of our junior high school career. I want to do it the best. It will be of an unprecedented level in our school. It will amaze the whole school and let Class 3 (1) win glory. You are the class monitor and you have the responsibility to make plans Participate, and I plan to reserve a role for you." Murong Yan said, enduring the pain of being ignored by him.
"Now that we are in the third grade of junior high school, we have to face the pressure of the senior high school entrance examination. The most important task is to study, not cultural activities. I personally think that there is no need to engage in such a big show, and everyone can sing together." Min Gang said.
The corners of Murong Yan's lips twitched slightly.
Group singing
Every year at the art gala, it is when Murong Yan shines brightly, why can she only sing together
"Min Gang, your studies are so good, and you have no problems with the key points of the entrance exam. Why don't you participate in the art show and leave a good memory for your junior high school career? What's more, people really want to perform on the same stage with you, You play the prince, I'll play the princess..." Murong Yan said in a begging and charming tone.
"I'm sorry, I don't like performing on stage. Please find someone else to play. I'll do the logistics backstage to serve you." Min Gang said flatly.
Seeing his refusal, Murong Yan was very helpless, she couldn't find any words to persuade her, so she could only return to her seat sullenly, her resentment towards Yang Zimei deepened.