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Chapter 30 The Super Master of Expression Management: Ning Xuan

The two of them have changed a lot, and they are completely incompatible with each other before. Ning Xuan came back from the summer vacation and dressed up more than she did in the last school year. The original black hair was more delicious after being burned, but the simple clothes looked even more sexy than before.

Especially Yu Ting, who has separated from the cute soft girl's outfits before, is now so cool.

The two of them stood on one face and looked like the words "It's not easy to mess with".

"It feels very good and the taste is fragrant. When I was washing my face this morning, I felt my skin softer. Where did you buy it?" Ning Xuan asked in great interest when she mentioned these, smiling carelessly, divortex was shallow.

A squad leader next to him took a book from Yu Ting and Ning Xuan and pounded Ning Xuan who was sitting outside, "Classmate, your book."

Ning Xuan turned her head and staged a change of face in seconds. Her smile disappeared immediately. She stopped laughing. She took the book, looked at him with a stern face and squinted eyes, "Oh, thank you."

"...Brother, please be polite."

The squad leader of Class 2 was a small person, so he was really stunned. He blurted out the words "Brother" and then he escaped.

Ning Xuan divided the books equally and turned around and continued to chat with Yu Ting with a smile.

Yu Ting, who witnessed the whole process:...

Forehead.

"Are you myopia?" He was already fierce and squinting his eyes to look at others.

"Yes, I'm more than 300 years old and I didn't wear glasses when I went out in the morning." Ning Xuan answered honestly, recalling her thank you just now, she was quite satisfied.

Since my mother said that I didn’t smile well, then I won’t laugh anymore!

"Well, I'll buy you a pair of contact lenses another day and try it."

"I'm so sorry, tell me where to buy that bottle of essence. I want to buy it."

"Uh-huh."

...

The process of publishing the book lasted for more than half an hour, and the two chatted for more than half an hour. The books on the table in front of them were piled up more than half a meter high, twenty-five books, including new vision English books in college, mathematical probability theory and some programming books.

The boys in the front row have turned around several times, one of them has the highest frequency. In the end, as if he had finally gotten up the courage, he turned his head and said to them, "Same classmate, there are a lot of books, I can help you move it."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Yu Ting and Ning Xuan easily picking up the book and standing up.

Compared to Ning Xuan, Yu Ting seemed a little more difficult. The original owner's thin arms and legs could not withstand this toss.

Ning Xuan looked up and down, changed to holding the twenty-five books in one hand, and then sucked four or five more books from Yu Tings pile with the other hand, "I'll help you."

Then, one person held thirty books without any effort.

"Thanks."

"polite."

"Student, what did you say just now?" After hearing this, Yu realized that the man in front of him had just talked to him. It was really a quarrel in the classroom and he didn't hear it clearly.

Yu Ting didn't move, Ning Xuan stood and didn't leave. When she heard what she said, she looked at the boy lightly.

She is still standing tall and condescending now.

“…”

"fine."

The boy's face instantly turned from red to white, and then he sat back with a frustrated head.

He was too lazy to think about the boys' little thoughts, and after hearing him say it's okay, Yu followed Ning Xuan and walked out through the back door.

The two girls at the forefront of the storm never had any communication with the outside world from beginning to end, nor did they care about their own eyes.
Chapter completed!
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