Gao Jing was a little puzzled, "Brother Yuan, do you think your sister seems to be a little different?" He gestured twice, "It seems that you don't have any makeup, but it doesn't feel like it's just that different."
Su Yuanzhou was also a little puzzled.
After all, he had seen Su Qiuge's dog-licking level before. No matter how stinky his face is, she can smile like a flower.
Su Yuanzhou thought for a while, and finally found the reason - he blocked her, so she got angry.
After Su Yuanzhou wanted to understand, he snorted coldly, "I hope she can be like this forever." Then he turned his head and raised his chin at Gao Jing, "But I bet you, she will continue to bother me within three days."
Gao Jing thought for a while: "Could it be that she was in a bad mood? I heard before that she couldn't keep up with the progress of the first class, and she didn't have any friends. Some people said that she was about to be kicked out of the first class."
Su Yuanzhou was stunned for a moment after these words.
He thought about it, opened his phone, and looked down at his WeChat address book blacklist.
My brother's little padded jacket lay quietly inside, and the pink head looked a little dim. He tapped the upper right corner, his thumb hovering over that "remove from blacklist".
Gao Jing, who didn't notice his little gesture, continued, "What did her parents think, how did they put her in a class? Think this is good for her?"
Almost when Gao Jing said "her parents", Su Yuanzhou showed a disgusted expression on his face.
He locked his phone and tucked it into his pants pocket.
"Who knows."
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On the other side, Su Qiuge didn't know that he and the brother who was complained about by her had already met.
When she returned to the classroom, she found that Xie Xinglin had not returned. Carrying two packs of bear biscuits in her arms, she slowly returned to her seat.
At noon, I don't know which class representative went to the teacher to pick up the paper and put it on everyone's desk.
She first looked around like a thief, and when she was sure that no one saw her small movements, she quickly stuffed a pack of bear biscuits into the stack of rolls on the table with her.
In order to cover up, she also wrapped it twice in a paper.
Although she didn't know how her deskmate pretended to be a good student at school, it didn't conflict with apologizing to him.
Bear biscuits are so delicious, they should make up for a little bit of today's scary ink incident and the corporal punishment station in Chinese class.
I also hope that the male protagonist can forget what the original owner did to him and give up the idea of revenge on her directly.
After Su Qiuge was stuffed, she looked at the empty seat at her table. When she thought that when he came back, she would discover the mystery hidden under these seemingly simple exam papers, she suddenly felt a little guilty.
In case he took this pack of bear biscuits and asked her, "Which idiot put this on my table?"
Although he may be too lazy to pay attention to her because she thinks too much, the longer Su Qiuge sits in the seat, the more unable he feels to sit still, and he can't even finish the test paper.
She thought to herself, she might just go to another self-study classroom during the lunch break for a while, and when the bell rang in the afternoon, she would come back as if nothing had happened.
Yes, that's it.
So Su Qiuge went out to the classroom with the test papers and tutorial books.
Not long after she left, Xie Xinglin entered the classroom through the back door.
From not far away, he saw a very strange arc bulging on the test paper on his desk.
He raised his eyebrows slightly, approached and pulled the test paper.
Something in a pink package rolled out of the stack of test papers and fell directly to the ground.
Xie Xinglin looked down at the strawberry-flavored bear biscuits lying on the ground for a while, and a trace of unpredictable emotion flashed in his eyes.
Then, he bent down to pick it up, and when he lowered his head, he found a crumpled note lying between the two desks.
He picked up the crumpled post-it note. Then, very patiently, unfold the sticky note ball little by little.
I saw on the crumpled paper it was written:
Sorry for bothering you, I must memorize the text next time. What compensation do you want (cross out) I'll buy you something to eat, okay
There is also a very rough drawing of a crying face next to it.
Xie Xinglin stared at the crying face for a while, then raised his eyebrows slightly.
Su Qiuge found a self-study classroom. First, he read the science knowledge points he learned recently in the tutorial book, and then began to brush today's papers. It was not until the first class in the afternoon was about to start that Su Qiuge slowly returned to the classroom.
When he went back, Xie Xinglin was writing a question.
The long legs are folded under the table, and the appearance is very regular, but the feeling of laziness can always be seen from it.
Su Qiuge found that his eyelashes were really long, and when he looked down at the question, he would leave a small shadow on the eye socket.
A man looks so good-looking, it really makes people feel that God is so unfair, and would rather give a man a prosperous beauty than give you a little bit.
She pulled out the chair and sat down, pretending to be nonchalant, but was secretly observing the things on his table.
The bear biscuits are gone.
I don't know if it was her delusion, but she always felt that when she was looking at the past, this person seemed to glance at her indifferently.
She was stunned for a moment, and then saw by the way that he had almost finished today's math test paper.
Su Qiuge: "..."
What kind of perversion is this?
She thought she was fast enough, and even won the not-so-glamorous title of "fastest woman" in their class before.
Thank you Xinglin-
How can you be faster than yourself?
Is it really good for a guy to be so fast?
Su Qiuge suddenly had a deep sense of crisis.
She looked down at the paper on her desk, then took hold of her newly bought pen.
And Tang Jie, who was sitting on the right of Su Qiuge, saw that Su Qiuge, who was still sleepy just after entering the door, suddenly started to write formulas on the scratch paper like a chicken blood.
Basically every time you write down a formula, there will be an additional answer on the test paper. The speed was frightening to see, but Tang Jie didn't have any fluctuations in his heart at this time, and even wanted to laugh a little.
He thought: Su Qiuge can pretend to scribble on the test paper, but he has to make two random gestures on the scratch paper.
Isn't this a waste of paper
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The next day, Su Qiuge found that the table next to her was empty again, and no one came to class.
Then, she learned that Xie Xinglin had asked for leave. Listening to them, it seems that he has a high fever due to the cold.
Su Qiuge felt guilty for a while, wondering if he was injured and went to the hospital that day and then the wound infection worsened
Then will he hate her because of this
Wasn't her transformation plan a failure
How can you be a passerby in the future
When it was time to go to dinner at noon, Su Qiuge received a WeChat message.
Vocational high school wealthy sheep Wei Ge: I have a brother in an Internet cafe and said that he saw your brother and that little white face a few days ago are going to fight, don’t you advocate a broad sky, come over
Also attached a picture, it looks like a very well-decorated Internet cafe.
Su Qiuge was stunned.
The little white face I'm talking about here...
Do you mean Xie Xinglin
Wait, isn't he lying at home with a cold and a high fever?
Why is this point appearing in the Internet cafe and almost pinch with Su Yuanzhou
Su Qiuge looked suspicious, thought about it, and then returned: Send me the location
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The Internet cafe is not far from the campus, Su Qiuge has not yet started to leave the school during the lunch break after eating.
Because the Internet cafe may restrict minors, Su Qiuge didn't think about going there foolishly wearing a school uniform jacket. The weather has turned cold recently, so she added a dress inside and went in the pink sweater inside.
Who knew that when she was looking for a place to enter the door, she saw a person at the cashier who was sleeping soundly, and when she was called up, the person was still a little dazed.
Su Qiuge said, "little brother, please be accommodating. I'll go in and find someone, and I'll come out soon."
With sleepy eyes, the man waved his hand: "Go—" and then slammed his head against the table, and after a while, the snoring sounded again.
Su Qiuge: "… "
Did this person really understand what she was saying
Su Qiuge thought about it and went in.
This Internet cafe is really big, there should be several inside and outside.
As soon as Su Qiuge went in, he felt that the air-conditioning was too strong, and the smell of smoke seemed to be a little heavy.
A few people who were smoking at the door caught sight of a little girl wearing a pink sweater with double ponytails coming in. She looked bright and pretty, and they exchanged glances with each other in surprise, and then turned towards Su Qiu maliciously. Grid walked over.
Su Qiuge was blocked by these people before he took a few steps inside. One of them mohawk whistled at her: "sister, come here to play?"
Su Qiuge thought for a moment: "I'm here to find someone, my name is Su Yuanzhou, do you know him?"
Mo Xigan smiled and came up to touch her face: "what are you doing with him, brother will take you to play."
But before the hand touched her face, she grabbed her wrist.
Su Qiuge used to be withdrawn in elementary school and was a little thorn. The boys and girls in the class liked to bully her.
When she was a child, she loved face and refused to tell her teachers and parents. No one in her family took care of her, and she was unwilling to obey her. She secretly found others to learn how to fight, and even learned some basic fighting skills. She often fought with those who bullied her. A bluish nose and a swollen face are trivial things.
Later, although I learned how to get along well with people, I still have that hurdle in my heart. Although I have changed my body now, my subconscious reaction is still the same as before.
Su Qiuge put aside his hand: "please get out of the way, I'm going in to find someone."
The man behind Moxi Gantou gave a wicked smile: "what if we won't let it?"
Su Qiuge was silent for a second, and then thought carefully about how cruel words were put in the TV series.
She pulled her pink hood expressionlessly and put it on her head. The two furry ears on the top of the hood stood up. The girl's skin was white, and she looked pink and lovely.
But her stern face seemed to have four big characters "I am a ruthless person".
It seems that most ruthless people call themselves father or grandfather.
Su Qiuge said to him seriously: "Then don't blame your father, I'm welcome."
Mohawk and his two friends were stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.
Mo Xigan said with a hippie smile, "Oh, sister, why do you want to be rude and beat my chest with a small fist?"
After he finished speaking, he stuck out his hand and wanted to pinch her face.
But then, there was a sharp pain in the wrist that he stretched out to her, the girl clenched his wrist and took a step closer, moving very quickly, when he was very relaxed and didn't respond—
She was already in front of him, slamming her knee against his crotch somewhere in front of him.
The Nineteenth Form of Women's Anti-Wolf Fighting Technique—
Hit the nail on the head.
"I-fuck-"
An extremely tragic scream resounded through the entire Internet cafe instantly, and all those who were addicted to blackmailing or flirting all looked at the source of the sound.
A young man with a mohawk covered his crotch and rolled on the ground, with a ferocious expression on his face. Looking at the picture, everyone felt that his crotch was cold.
The two condescending brothers behind Mohigantou didn't react when they saw this scene.
A girl in a tender pink sweater squatted down and gestured at him with her white fist.
"Small fist punching your chest?"
She had a stern face, and then took a deep breath, as if she was full of milk and punched the man's chest, and Mohawk let out another scream.
Just listening to the girl say word by word in a soft and immature voice: "Dad told you today what is-"
"Heavy, punch, out, strike!"