Chen Yunyun said, "When I was little in town, there were people selling vegetables downstairs..."
The lunch break bell rang.
They still hadn't finished chatting, exchanging words back and forth. It wasn't until ten minutes later that they slowly returned to the classroom.
As soon as Chen Yunyun returned to her seat, she saw Wang Yuhe trying to use a "little green hand" to grab a pen.
"What are you doing?"
Hearing this, Wang Yuhe turned around and seriously said,
"When I'm done practicing, I'll pass by Jiang Nian's desk. I'll use this to steal his pen and make him not look down on me!"
Chen Yunyun: "....."
"I've already mastered half of it now, soon I will have mastered it completely." Wang Yuhe said confidently.
"As long as you're happy." Chen Yunyun chuckled dryly.
After a while, with a snap, a "little green hand" flew over and stuck to a pen on her desk.
With a pull, it rolled two circles and stopped.
