Chapter 1277 Hello, Prince (18)

After finishing a class, she was just about to lie down on the table when a voice came to her ear, "Beauty, do you still remember me?"

Looking up, a handsome guy with a playful smile smiled at her.

Before she could reply, the man's face was confused by the book, and he quickly answered, "Prince, if you hit someone, don't hit your face."

Jiang Jingchen was smiling but not smiling.

Zhou Haoyang touched his nose and said, "Classmate Lin, can you add us on WeChat?"

Only then did Shen Mubai remember that there was no WeChat on her phone, and the original owner had not registered it. She only sent messages to others, so she told the truth.

Zhou Haoyang said in surprise, "No, there are still people who don't use WeChat these days?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Jingchen glanced at him and said with a half-smile, "Very idle and empty?"

Zhou Haoyang said, "No, Brother Chen, I don't mean anything...Okay, okay, I won't ask anymore, I'm going to chat." As he said this, he complained to the elementary school girl on the WeChat interface. He knew a friend who was jealous to the point of going crazy. Suddenly I felt a little sympathy for his future girlfriend.

Shen Mubai was actually too lazy to register for WeChat. Just as she was about to transfer back, she heard Jiang Jingchen ask her, "What's your mobile phone number?"

After being stunned for a moment, I heard the other party continue to say, "You said you wanted to treat me to milk tea, but you don't keep your words?"

Chen Mu said it with a smooth smile.

Jiang Jingchen curled his lips in satisfaction, "Give me the phone."

Some people are born to live like giving orders, and their momentum is irresistible.

So Shen Mubai didn't know why, but he obeyed and handed over the phone inexplicably.

Jiang Jingchen saved his number on it and handed the phone back.

Shen Mubai took it stupidly, and it took him a while to react.

Do you need to save your phone number to order milk tea?

But when he turned around, he saw that the other person was talking to a boy with a cold face, so he could only swallow his words silently.

Shen Mubai stayed in class for a few days before he realized how popular Jiang Jingchen was. Not only did he have many admirers in the class, but many girls gathered in the corridor after class and asked people to help bring things in.

There were many handmade chocolate biscuits and other small items, but Jiang Jingchen never accepted them.

That's right. If the desk space was closed, it would probably be flooded every day, Shen Mubai thought to himself.

She hasn't studied so hard since she arrived in Class 1. Although she doesn't have to desert in class, it is far worse than before.

For this reason, Jiang Jingchen looked at her with a half-smile, "You can't get into a good university just by entering one class."

Shen Mubai felt guilty and turned around without paying attention.

Until someone poked her with a finger.

She turned around and looked at Jiang Jingchen's stretched out hand inexplicably, "What?"

Jiang Jingchen raised his eyebrows, "Sugar."

Shen Mubai pretended that he didn't understand, "No, you have to buy it yourself."

"You want me to read it myself?" Jiang Jingchen said, leaning over from his seat.

Shen Mubai was startled, and reluctantly grabbed a few White Rabbit toffees from under the table and put them into his hands.

Jiang Jingchen looked at the candy in his hand, "In what age are you still eating this kind of food?"

Shen Mubai glared at him, "Don't give it back to me."

Jiang Jingchen slowly peeled one off and put it in his mouth and said, "If you give it to me, it's mine."

Lu Ningchuan didn't know when he came over and said, "Brother Chen, are you eating candy? Give me one too."