Amid the heated discussion, the English teacher couldn't sit still, coughed heavily, and knocked on the blackboard: "Quiet. Class is still in session."
Xia Zhijuan walked towards his position unhurriedly. Gu Siyi stared at him. After seeing the bruise on the corner of his mouth, he looked carefully at other places, even observed his walking posture, and finally confirmed that there was no obvious trauma except the corner of his mouth.
After the four of them were seated, the English teacher reminded the stunned class representative, "Continue to lead everyone to study."
Gu Siyi regained consciousness, very embarrassed, and immediately started to read.
After reading the book, when the English teacher was teaching, Gu Siyi became uncontrollably absent-minded.
After thinking about it, she gently tore off a piece of paper and wrote on it: Did the principal punish you
While the English teacher turned around and walked towards the podium, he crumpled up the piece of paper and threw it on Xia Zhijun's desk, then secretly glanced at him.
Zheng Peipei saw these small movements, bumped her arm, and said in a low voice: "I can't see it, you are so proficient in passing notes."
Gu Siyi coughed lightly, "Special circumstances."
Xia Zhijun opened the note, picked up a pen and wrote a few words, then crumpled it into a ball.
He looked at Gu Siyi, stretched out his hand, and his arm was lying across the aisle, waiting for Gu Siyi to take the note in his palm.
Why not throw it over, Gu Siyi complained in her heart, leaned over quickly, and took the note from his hand.
The girl's fingertips slid across her palm, and with a slight warmth, Xia Zhijun slowly withdrew her hand.
Gu Siyi spread out the note to read it, and Zheng Peipei also leaned over to read it.
In the boy's clear and powerful font, there is a line of words written: Are you so worried about me? Can't hold back even one class
Gu Siyi: "..."
Zheng Peipei covered her lips and snickered.
Gu Siyi muttered in a low voice: "It's so annoying!" She didn't answer the question well, and even washed her away.
Zheng Peipei whispered: "He still has the mood to flirt with you, so it must be fine."
"Who is flirting with him..." Gu Siyi complained, her face blushing quietly.
"Don't bother with him, look at him making a fuss." Zheng Peipei had just finished speaking when Gu Siyi had already written a sentence on the paper. "Show me what you wrote."
Gu Siyi put away her hands, did not show her, and said, "It's nothing, just kill him with his unscrupulous crooked tendencies."
Taking advantage of the teacher's inattention, he quickly threw the note on Xia Zhijun's desk.
"You have sharp eyes and quick hands, you are bold and careful, Si Yi, I don't think you should be a top student, you are a good student." Zheng Peipei praised.
Gu Siyi: "..."
She was silent and said, "Study hard and make progress every day."
The note over there fell on Xia Zhijuan's desk, before Xia Zhijuan had time to reach out, Lu Jiaye grabbed it immediately.
Xia Zhijuan glanced at him coldly, Lu Jiaye chuckled, "I'd like to see what you guys are whispering in class."
"Lu Jiaye, are you looking for death?" Xia Zhijuan's face was gloomy, with a bit of anger.
"If you die, die! Gossip even if you die!" Lu Jiaye said impassionedly, turned around, turned his head to the other side, and spread out the note.
Has the principal punished you... The first line of words just came into sight, and the note was snatched from his hand.
"Fuck you... you... teacher, hello..." Lu Jiaye's furious face suddenly turned into a flattering smile.
The English teacher took the note and said, "I didn't listen carefully in class, and I was still passing the note. Do you want the whole class to listen together, what are you talking about?"
"Teacher, don't be like this..." Lu Jiaye's legs were a little weak.
It's fine if it's his note, but it's from the ghost god Xia Zhijuan.
The ears of the whole class were pricked up, waiting to hear gossip.
The content on the note, don't be too exciting.
Gu Siyi planted her head on the table, wanting to die.
The English teacher stopped looking at Lu Jiaye's pitiful and pleading eyes, turned around and walked to the podium, reading as he walked.
"Has the principal punished you?"
"So worried about me? Can't hold back even a class?"
"That's right! I'm just worried about you! Is there a problem? Can't it?"
The people below couldn't help whispering.
"Who is this passing a note to Lu Jiaye?"
"The tone sounds like Lu Jiaye's girlfriend..."
"Which one is Lu Jiaye's girlfriend?"
"I don't know... I'm really curious."
Not only these people are curious, but English teachers are also curious.
He read unusual intimacy from this note.
Standing on the podium, he forced Lu Jiaye to ask, "Who wrote this note to you?"
Lu Jiaye was about to cry, "Teacher, I've read and read, it's almost done, can you save me some face?"
The English teacher said with a stern face: "If you don't tell me, I'll give the note to your class teacher and ask her to compare the handwriting with the whole class and find out who wrote the note."
After the calf is over, not only will the little dimple sister be found out, but this ghost will also be found out.
Lu Jiaye really didn't dare to let the situation worsen after making such a big mess...
He said with a bitter face: "I'm recruiting. The person who wrote the note to me is Zheng Peipei. We have a good relationship. She cares about me when I fight and asks me about my situation. I just tease her..."
"... ???" Gu Siyi, whose ears were so red that he was about to bleed, was stunned by this sudden turning point.
"...!!!" Zheng Peipei widened his eyes and greeted the attention of the whole class.
"Is that you, Zheng Peipei?" the English teacher asked.
Gu Siyi bit her lip, and when she was about to stand up, Zheng Peipei grabbed her clothes with the hand under the table and stood up by herself.
Zheng Peipei admitted his mistake sincerely, "I'm sorry, teacher. I just care about my classmates. I just passed the note in class when I was in a hurry. I promise I will never do it again."
When she said this, the English teacher didn't know what to say. Criticizing girls should not be as simple and rude as criticizing boys, because girls generally have thin skins and weak self-esteem. He paused for a few seconds and said, "Sit down, and listen to the class carefully, and talk about it after class if you have something to say."
"Thank you teacher." Zheng Peipei sat down with a sigh of relief.
"Teacher, can I sit down?" Lu Jiaye asked eagerly.
"You just stand upright, you are the most dishonest in class."
"Fuck, it's also a note, why is there such a big difference in treatment..." Lu Jiaye muttered in a low voice.
For the next half of the class, everyone lived in peace until the bell rang and the English teacher left.
Gu Siyi looked at Zheng Peipei gratefully and remorsefully, "I'm sorry I cheated you..."
"No, it wasn't you who cheated on me, it was that bastard! I stood up because I was willing to help you." Zheng Peipei said as he glanced at Lu Jiaye, his teeth seemed to be gnashing.
She stood up murderously and walked towards Lu Jiaye.
Feeling this murderous aura, Lu Jiaye felt extremely guilty, nestled in his seat, and begged for mercy with his palms together: "I was wrong to accompany my sister... I know I was wrong... please let me go..."
When Lu Jiaye wanted to hide beside Xia Zhijuan, Xia Zhijuan stood up directly to make room for Zheng Peipei to play.
"I'm so fucked! If you don't fight today, your face is full of peach blossoms, and you don't know why the flowers are so red..." Zheng Peipei picked up the book and chased after Lu Jiaye to fight.
"Run, run again! Have you managed to run away!" Zheng Peipei said to Gu Siyi while chasing him: "Siyi, close the front and back doors for me! I want to close the door and beat the dog!"
Gu Siyi: "..."
While fleeing, Lu Jiaye turned around and shouted at Gu Siyi: "Little dimple sister, you know what I did to you... You can't deal with me with her..."
"I know, I know you are very loyal. So I choose to help Peipei." Gu Siyi got up, ran to a group and closed the door.
The whole classroom was full of chaos, some people sat in their seats to watch the fun, and some stood in the corridor outside to watch.
All the students had happy expressions on their faces, gossiping one after another.
"I didn't expect Zheng Peipei and Lu Jiaye to be a couple."
"This is only a month, right? The speed is too fast."
"Less than a month, Zheng Peipei has no military training, just over half a month."
"Amazing, Brother Lu is mighty."
"Zheng Peipei is very good-looking and has a good figure. Lao Lu is not losing money."
"That's right, although Zheng Peipei is a little worse than Gu Siyi, it's still no problem to rank among the top 3 girls in our class."
"I still like girls like Gu Siyi. They are so beautiful when they smile, and they are so handsome when they play ball. They have long, straight and slender legs like a model. They have super temperament. I think this year's freshman girl She's the prettiest."
"Gu Siyi is someone you can like? Wash up and sleep. He has Xia Zhijun."
"No, I heard that Xia Zhijuan is her elder brother. The two of them are family friends. Xia Zhijuan's mother recognized her as her goddaughter."
"Then there is brother Xia Zhijuan watching over her. Can you make love? The last person who wanted to make love to her was Lu Ming, who is now lying in the hospital."
"..."
"Hahaha who is next, who can, who up~"
These people gossip happily outside, but inside they are still performing the "torture of a husband" in the eyes of the masses.
Gu Siyi returned to her seat, and Xia Zhijun sat in Zheng Peipei's seat.
Because of this note, Gu Siyi was ashamed and embarrassed, and didn't want to talk to Xia Zhijuan anymore.
There was a smile on the corner of Xia Zhijuan's lips, and he said leisurely, "Yes, no problem."
Gu Siyi turned to look at him, and he explained, "Answer your question."
Originally, because Lu Jiaye snatched the note, he was in a bad mood, but when the English teacher read that sentence, he imitated her coquettish tone, and couldn't help laughing.
Gu Siyi glared at him, "You have the nerve to say so."
Xia Zhijuan held his head with one hand and played with the zipper of her school uniform with the other. With a hint of yuppie temperament, he looked at her with a faint smile and said, "Why are you sorry? I just like that you care about me." .”