Chapter 503： Campus Cookies Five (1/2)

Chapter 503 Campus Cookies Five

"Don't say it, Wei Chen is pretty good-looking." Just now, after a brief introduction, some girls in the class have begun to quietly look at Wei Chen.

Wei Chen is very tall, about 180. There are also some high school boys with this height, but not most of them.

He is tall and thin, with a good-looking face. The most important thing is that when he came in just now, the sleeves on his arms were rolled up, exposing the strong muscles on the forearms, which made the girls drool.

His facial features are three-dimensional, his eyes are deep, and the corners of his lips are always subconsciously curled into a casual and sullen smile.

The complexion is not the white one like Feng Nan that is about to reflect light, nor is it the white ruddy one like Ruan Ruan, but the wheat color, which makes people move by looking at it.

"Not bad." The little fox sighed twice in his consciousness.

9488 just turned positive, didn't dare to say anything, just watched silently, and at the same time calculated in his heart, if it sells top-quality candles in every world, can it make money?

The original owner is not bad looking, a young girl who is beautiful and shrewd.

Although it is not stunning, it is already a good appearance.

At least among the girls in the third year of high school, Ruan Ruan can stand out within three seconds and let everyone notice her.

At first glance, it must be looks.

and nothing else.

Qiao Huan is playing games quietly.

Anyway, the teacher doesn't care too much, as long as she doesn't make a high profile, she's actually fine.

But in this round, the teammates are particularly pitiful, no matter how powerful she is, she can't fly.

In desperation, I clicked surrender, and I don’t want to fight anymore.

turned his head and looked, Qiao Huan was also startled.

Her deskmate was actually taking notes in class!

Fuck! ! !

Qiao Huan felt that he was really lying in his heart.

Even if the tablemate listens carefully, he doesn’t take notes much, otherwise he would have already entered the ranks of academic masters, so what’s the point of messing with them?

But what does she see now?

Her deskmate was actually taking notes!