Looking at Jiao Tong's suspicious eyes, Tang Wan suddenly exploded.

"What's your look? Do you doubt that I can't pass the test? I have an IQ of 250!" Tang Wan said immediately.

Jiao Tong was startled when he said this, and then couldn't help but lower his head and laugh.

Then Chao Tang Wan said with a smile, "This is the first time I have seen someone say that I am two hundred and five."

Tang Wan:...

"If you laugh again, I'll kiss you, believe it or not? Smiling like a disaster." Tang Wan leaned forward and said with a low threat.

Hearing this, Jiao Tong was taken aback again.

The next moment, the roots of her ears stopped smiling, and then she glanced at Tang Wan a little speechlessly, "Oh, then I won't laugh."

Simultaneously.

"Dip! Jiao Tong's favorability degree +5, the current favorability degree is 65."

...

Tang Wan's expression stretched when she heard the cute tone.

Then continue to watch Jiao Tong deliberately with a pity: "It seems that Tong Tong doesn't like me kissing you. It's really sad!"

Jiao Tong's mouth twitched slightly.

How do you feel that she is a great dramatist? Love acting so much?

Soon, ten minutes passed between classes, and class started again.

Tang Wan wore gloves and held the stylus, and kept clicking on the phone, playing happily.

Anyway, she had learned this knowledge many times in several worlds.

Moreover, the teachers in this world don't bother to care about her, and they can't talk to Tongtong in class to disturb his study. It's better to spend the time just sitting down.

When Jiao Tong saw that she was playing with her mobile phone in class, she became more certain that Tang Wan was a scumbag.

Then I opened the textbook and sat there with a faint expression.

...

One lesson passed quickly.

Tang Wan's mobile phone also died out, and could no longer play.

After changing a new pair of gloves, Tang Wan suddenly moved in her heart.

If she pulls Tongtong's hand with her gloves, she should be fine, right?

After all, nothing she touched with her gloves in the past two days was broken.

Thinking of this, when the new class started, Tang Wan stretched out her elbow and gently poked his arm.

Jiao Tong immediately turned his head, with a faint question in his eyes, looking at her.

"Tong Tong, give me your hand." Tang Wan said.

Hearing this, Jiao Tong was puzzled, but he still did, and stretched out her white and slender palm.

And the next moment, he saw Tang Wan stretch out his hand, like treating some precious and fragile artwork, poking it in his palm with extra care.

? ? ?

...

"What are you doing?" Jiao Tong couldn't help but say.

Tang Wan immediately said, "I'm trying to see if I can hold your hand."

Jiao Tong:? ? ?

Are you holding hands?

Calling a jab is almost the same!

But as soon as he started thinking about it, he heard Tang Wan continue to mutter in a low voice: "It seems that there will be no problem wearing gloves."

After that, she wore the white gloved palm and fell down towards his palm, clasping his fingers.

Immediately afterwards, across the slender palm of the cloth, he gently squeezed his five fingers.

It is said that the ten fingers are connected to the heart, and that lightly grip, it seems to be pinched on his heart, making him feel a little flustered, and a strange slight tingling sensation.

For a moment, Jiao Tong couldn't help feeling that the hand he was holding by Tang Wan had lost all his strength in an instant, and he couldn't raise any energy at all.

Just when he was thinking about this feeling, Tang Wan suddenly released his palm.

The moment the palm left, a sense of melancholy struck my heart instantly.