You Are The Apple of My Eyes

Chapter 933 Don't Try To Get Close To Sound

Reid hadn't shown up in their chat room for a long time. Out of curiosity, Edward asked, “Where is Reid? Why didn't he say anything?" Sampson replied calmly, "His phone was confiscated by the teacher.”

I'm Your Brother: Ha-ha...Fuck

I'm Your Brother: Didn't he just tell you how to guard against the teacher? He was confiscated.

I'm Your Brother: Ha-ha, I'm dying of laughing

Fighting Mountain: Bad luck, Reid.

I'm Your Brother: It's normal. When students master the skill, teacher would lose his job.

Sampson: Let's get down to business.

I'm Your Brother: Yes, yes. Let's get down to business. Why did your little girl friend break up with you?

Fighting Mountain: Why?

Sampson thought about it and changed the matter that Sound came to Spring City to go to school into that she came to Spring City for fun. He told her not to let others know they knew each other. But he was defriend that night.

Edward almost burst into laughter.Original content from NôvelDrama.Org.

I'm Your Brother: You deserve it

I'm Your Brother: If you say this to me, I will fall out with you. You don't take me as a friend. I'm Your Brother: Oh, you don't take her as your friend.

I'm Your Brother: Everyone would become angry.

Fighting Mountain: “Sampson, what if others know that you know Sound? What are you worried about? In fact, you can make it clear to your little girl friend.

Zyaire’s words were reasonable, but Sampson did have his own reason. The chat room was silent for a few seconds.

I'm Your Brother immediately jumped out and said, “Really? Sampson, are you worried about those bastards? What are you afraid of? I'm in charge of this school. All the other schools are scared to death by you.

Fighting Mountain: Spring City is very large. There are six regions. Unless they play near the middle school, the chances of meeting each other are very low. This reason is lame.

Fighting Mountain: Besides, she just came to Spring City for fun, not to study here.

Sampson replied, "more than that."

As for the other reasons, he didn't want to mention them, so he directly asked them what to do. Edward said one word: Pestering.

As the saying goes, a strong woman loves clingy man. If he constantly appeared beside her to show his sense of existence, he should be able to retrieve this endangered friendship.

Zyaire said it was unrealistic, because the two of them were in two cities. and they had to take a holiday to meet each other. Since Sampson had been defriended, she might not answer the phone calls.

Zyaire told him not to worry and waited for him to come up with some ideas.

Edward echoed. He was going to ask his men for advice.

Silence returned to the chat room. For the first time, Sampson felt at a loss. The last problem of the math text was not so difficult.

During the night studying, Sampson was either in a daze with a book in his hand, or looking out of the window at the rain. He was distracted.

When Sound finished the examination paper, she shook it with satisfaction in her hands and handed it to her desk mate. "Onyx. I've finished it. Have a look."

Hearing this, Onyx looked up at his watch and said, "there are still eighteen minutes left. Don't you want to check it again?"

"No. the more you check, the more mistakes you will make." Sound said confidently, "we have to believe in our first feeling."

"Okay." Onyx took the examination paper, took out the red pen fram the pen container, began to grade, and then explained the wrong question to her. Sound listened carefully. She nodded as she took notes.

The two of them sat in the middle, and the people sitting in the back could see clearly what was happening.

During the evening class, everyone tried to discuss the problem in a low voice, so the two of them were very close to each other. From the view of the students behind them, the two of them were head to head.

They behaved intimately.

Bertha stared at the back of the two people's heads for a while and sneered at classmates beside her, "Can Sound understand it? She keep nodding and pretend to understand. Their heads are so close. "

“Exactly.” Ann laughed scornfully. Suddenly, something occurred to her. She lowered her voice in surprise, “Are the two in love?"

Bertha glared at her and said, "how could Onyx take a fancy to her? He only wants to learn, okay? He often helps his classmates. Don't make a fuss.

Ann didn't shut up. Instead, she said jealously, “Sound is beautiful. She has just been here for two weeks, but she is so familiar with Onyx and Reyna."

She casually glanced around the classroom and happened to see Keyla, who was busy with studying. She raised her chin and said, “There is another one over there."

Bertha didnt take Keyla seriously at all. She sneered again, "except for these two.or three people, who else~ wants toplay with her? On the first day o Ayer transfer, so many pedple squeezed up to greet her, butnow there are only two or three people praying with her. " Conteat belongs to

"Yes." Ann felt strange.

Staring at the two heads that were close to each other, Bertha said coldly with hatred in her eyes, "it's all because she offended Sampson. The two of them have some grudges, but I don't know the details.”

"I warn you, don't try to get close to Sound. Otherwise, Sampson will hate you too. You will have a hard time in the No. 3 High School."

Ann was frightened by her serious and gloomy expression and nodded immediately.

Ann looked at Sampson and found that Sampson seemed to be looking at Sound. He narrowed his eyes and frowned slightly. He looked angry. But he moved away the next second.

After seeing Sampson that expression, Ann did believe that the two of them had a grudge against each other.

She lowered her head and replied a message, "I advise you not to ask for the contact information of our news classmate. And don't get too close to her-Sampson didn't like herd> don: know if Sampson will teach her a lesson later. I'm afraid that he will t®ch you a lesson too.”

The man replied with a terrified expression, "really? Don't lie to me.

Ann affirmed, “Yes, Reid said it. And I just saw Sampson look at her angrily.”

The man immediately gave up the idea, “Retreat. I can't afford to offend Sampson.”

During the break, Sound asked with a paper full of red notes, "how should I thank you, Onyx?"

"It's nothing." Onyx said, "By helping you, I'm actually helping myself consolidate my knowledge.”

Sound said in a serious tone, “I want to thank you, but I don't know how to thank you. Is there anything I can do for you?"

Her wet black eyes stared at him, her long eyelashes blinking, and her blinking eyes were even more beautiful than the stars in the sky.

Onyx looked into her eyes and said, "can you bring me breakfast? No resident student is allowed to go out of school without permission. I'm not used to the breakfast in the canteen. "

He used to make breakfast by himself when he was a day student.

"No problem.” Sound smiled, "what do you like to eat?”

"There is a shop with glutinous rice roll and shredded potato in frant of the school gate." "I'll bring it to you tomorrow morning.”

After self-study at night, Sound walked up to Keyla and asked, "Do you want to eat the breakfast from outside the school? I can bring it to you, but I don’t know what do you like. You have to tell me what you want. "

Keyla was stunned at first. She had never thought that someone would bring her breakfast one day. There-~ were alsé-many students in her ~ class who would bring breakfast secretly for their friends whadived in theSchool. on

When the window was open, the delicious breakfast could not only arouse her appetite, but also arouse her admiration in the bottom of her heart. "Do you want to bring me breakfast?" Keyla couldn't believe it.

Sound chuckled and patted her on the forehead. “Really.”

"Thank you." Keyla had an indescribable feeling in her heart. She pursed her lips and still looked timid, but Sound saw a little excitement in her eyes. "You're welcome. Then I'll go home. You should go back to your dormitory and have a good rest."

"Yes! I'm leaving too. " Keyla stood up, packed her schoolbag and went back to the dormitory. She walked downstairs briskly.

Even if she stood on the first floor and looked at her classmates who were all holding umbrellas, and she forgot to take the umbrellas, she was not as lonely as before.

As time went by, Keyla was about to rush into the rain when a fair hand handed a black umbrella.

Keyla's eyes moved up along the hand. 'Oh my Ged! It's Sampson!’