Chapter 3

After sleeping yesterday, she was relieved from the result of dressing up as a vicious girl. But now when she saw the man, she remembered the end of her own lunch.

She looked at the cold young man at the door. She looked very quiet. She was different from the man who threatened her yesterday.

Zhao Minghua frowned slightly, glanced at Xie Xinglin at the door, looked down at the watch in his hand, "one minute late."

"Xie Xinglin, after class, I got a paper from my office and handed it in after school."

In front of Xiao Pang, he said to his deskmate, "brother Xing is not late either. Didn't he just step on the bell to come in?"

He has a loud voice and is heard by Zhao Minghua.

Zhao Minghua glanced at Xiao Pang coldly: "Peng Jianda, do you want one, too?"

Peng Jianda immediately shook his head like a rattle, a positive face, "the teacher is right."

Zhao Minghua looked at the young man at the door: "if Xie Xinglin has no opinion, come in."

Standing at the back door, Xie Xinglin was silent for a while, and his face was indistinguishable.

Su Qiuge thought that he would pick his eyebrows the next moment and said, "why? "When I don't write," he nodded his head very cooperatively.

Su Qiuge:!!

Is this good student who seems to be gentle and introverted really the social elder brother who beat the little yellow haired thugs yesterday??

Then, Xie Xinglin glanced at the classroom and probably knew that it was transposition. Then, he and Su Qiuge, who was sitting in the last row, looked at each other.

Xie Xing looked away from her face, stood at the door for a while, and then looked at other positions in the class.

It's full.

Seeing that he was still standing at the door, Zhao Minghua raised his eyebrows and said, "what's the matter? Why don't you come in as soon as you're late? "

Xie Xinglin pursed his lower lip, and the line of his lower jaw converged slightly with his movement. Then, he walked towards the position next to Su Qiuge.

Su Qiuge's right hand supported his chin and glanced at him.

Xie Xinglin opened his chair and sat down without looking at her.

I don't know why, Su Qiuge always thinks that Xie Xinglin's being late has something to do with yesterday.

Although she didn't do it, she felt guilty when she saw the band aid on his face.

She turned her pen and told herself -

Su Qiuge, it's not your fault. You shouldn't blame yourself for being so kind.

Zhao Minghua on the platform knocked on the blackboard, "take out the math paper you did yesterday."

"Shua Shua -" a sound of taking papers filled the classroom.

Su Qiuge took out the paper and looked at Xie Xinglin beside him. His handwriting is thin and beautiful, clear and refreshing, pleasing to the eye, and the whole paper is not full.

If I remember correctly, her deskmate seems to be the first in the grade every time.

It is clear that this is in line with his man's design. Who was the man she saw yesterday??

When Zhao Minghua talked about the front multiple choice questions, he walked down and looked around.

Su Qiuge felt that when the teacher passed her seat, she stayed much longer than others, and seemed to be determining whether she had finished her homework.

So Su Qiuge specially turned the paper over and looked up at Zhao Minghua, indicating that she did it not only in the front but also in the back.

After a glance, Zhao Minghua finally walked past her, and then came to her right side of Xiaohei.

Little Haydn was a little nervous, and for a moment he sat very straight.

As if inspired by Su Qiuge, Zhao Minghua said to Xiao Hei, "turn around and have a look."

Xiao Hei didn't expect that Hua Jie would come to such a move. His swarthy face suddenly became very pale.

He turned his head and looked at Zhao Minghua with a guilty face. When he turned his head, he saw Su Qiuge on his left.

Su Qiuge in the moment when he turned his head, suddenly remembered that this person had covered his paper when he read it early, and he was on the alert about taking her as a thief.

So now she was very vigilant to cover the answers on her paper, just like a widow covering her chastity archway.

Not only that, Su Qiuge also winked at Xiao hei and said a few words in the tone of primary school chicken: I won't show you.

Little black

He turned the paper over in recognition of his fate.

Half of this is not finished.

Xiaoheiwanwan didn't expect that Su Qiuge came later than himself and could do it faster than himself.

According to this speed, she is absolutely forced to scribble!

Xiao Hei was still complaining in his heart, so Zhao Minghua said coldly to him, "Tang Jie, after class, you and Xie Xinglin will come to my office to get the papers."

Some people in the class didn't finish their homework, and Xie Xinglin was late, which made Zhao Minghua on the platform obviously not in a good mood, "I think you are too relaxed recently." As soon as the voice fell, the students sat upright one after another, and those who spoke quietly also sealed their mouths tightly."Don't even do your homework well?"

"You are really the worst class I've ever led. In the future, I can count on you to win prizes in the province?"

Everyone lowered their heads.

Zhao Minghua said with a heavy face, "class representative, go to my office and take the printed papers. I'll make the papers in this class and hand them in after class. I'll mark them and give them marks."

As soon as the voice fell, a boy blew out like a tornado, for fear that he would be eaten raw later.

When the class was silent, Su Qiuge heard the fat Peng Jianda sigh to his deskmate and said, "sister Hua is really angry. Every time she is angry, she doesn't give a lecture and asks us to do a paper."

At this time, Su Qiuge's heart was broken.

I have to.

Yesterday's homework has not been finished, and now we have to welcome a new mathematics test paper.

When the papers were handed down, everyone began to write hard. Su Qiuge understood the horror of this Hua Jie, and did not dare to ask her to be big. She took out the manuscript and began to calculate.

Who knows the sky is not so good.

In the middle of writing, the pen in her hand got stuck in water, and the writing was intermittent and stumbling.

What's worse, she went through the whole drawer and found that the original owner seemed to have only such a pen

As a high school student, there is only one pen!

Su Qiuge took a deep breath and looked up at the clock in the classroom.

No, I have to borrow a pen.

She turned her head slowly and looked at little black on the right.

Tang Jie evolved and began to block his answers with his pencil bag. When Su Qiuge turned his head, he carefully covered the answers more tightly.

When Su Qiuge just wanted to speak, Tang Jie used his mouth to learn the way she just said: I won't show you.

Su Qiuge

And this guy's starting to set up?

I don't want to see you??

OK, this chastity archway is unreliable.

So Sue turned her head to the left.

Compared with Tang Jie, Xie Xinglin is much more magnanimous. Without covering up, he took a pen to calculate, and then filled in the answer.

His fingers are long and slender, with distinct knuckles and white skin, which makes him look very good.

But when Su Qiuge caught a glimpse of his cold side face and the band aid on his side face, she felt that borrowing a pen was out of the question.

And

In case she talks to him, he thinks he is plotting a wrong way and wants to continue to revenge him

Forget it. Don't stimulate him.

And sit in front of the students as hard as Sanlang general engrossed in crazy writing, Su Qiuge gently patted his back, found that he did not respond at all.

“……”

Is it too much immersion to weaken the senses?

Forget it, we can't rely on anyone, we can only rely on ourselves.

If there's water stuck, there's water stuck. Maybe it'll be OK.

Therefore, Su Qiuge began the arduous process of writing while throwing pen. She felt as if she was in a state of convulsion. She had to shake her pen every once in a while.

When it comes to the next big question, the range of throwing pen needs to be bigger to get out of the water.

When the bell rings after class and the class representative stands up and says "roll up", Su Qiuge still has one problem to finish.

But this pen doesn't work well, so I didn't respond after dumping it for a long time.

So her temper came up and she threw two very hard.

Poor pen, not good, right?

Come on!!

Hurt each other!!

At this moment, a miracle happened -

after su Qiuge suddenly threw the pen, the pen that had been out of water had water.

There was not only water, but the ink in the pen seemed to have suddenly liberated the soul that had been imprisoned for a long time,

just like a woman in heaven, it was sprinkled on the school uniform coat of her deskmate.

A mass of black ink in the clean uniform halo dye, the air suddenly become very quiet.

Xie Xinglin droops his eyes and slowly looks at the ink on his school uniform coat.

Su Qiuge

Oh, Ho.

It seems that she will never return on her way to offend the man.