The overhead light came on again after Ethan Han finished blowing. The aftermath of the scene just now was still lingering. Half of his face was hidden under the candlelight, and the shadow carved out a sharp face. His brow bones were well-shaped, giving his whole face a majestic aura. The halo of the candlelight swam over his face, like melted honey, adding a bit of beauty to his neat features.
The group of young high school boys were totally unaware of her distraction for a few seconds, and they pushed and shoved each other to squeeze one person out to participate in the gift-giving session.
Zhang Lucas Zhao was the boy sitting at the front of the classroom. In terms of height, he was probably not as tall as Ava Fan. He and Ethan Han were classmates in elementary school, but they did not go to the same junior high school. In high school, they happened to be assigned to the same class. Every day, they happily ran back and forth between the front and back of the classroom.
The man who was usually like a little monkey, now the sea monster was embarrassed, scratched his head and took out a gift. He gave Ethan Han a bottle of perfume packaged in a chain department store. At first glance at this gift, you can tell that the price is probably not very high, probably not even as much as Ethan Han's dinner. But high school students are asking their parents for money to live, and it's meaningless to focus on this and say whether the relationship is deep or not.
Dylan Chen gave him a sweatband of a sports brand, and most of the other boys also gave him practical items of this kind. However, Ryan He took out his mobile phone and gave him a game skin on the spot.
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