Celebrity ex-girlfriend got revenge on me

Chapter 37
The next day.

At [-]:[-] in the morning, Beiyuan Xianren came to the school early.

The sun was shining warmly on his body, Beiyuan sage brushed off the cherry blossom petals from his hair, turned his head and said goodbye to Nakamura, and went to the classroom in a good mood.

Beiyuan Xianren just turned into the back door of the classroom, but unexpectedly a girl just rushed out and bumped into his chest.

Xi Hai Weibo raised his head, and when he saw that it was him, his expression was stunned for a moment, and the book he held in his arms smashed all over the floor.

Beiyuan Xianren recognized her, the one who led him to confess at the back of the gym last time,
Xihai Weibo hurriedly said: "I'll just pick it up myself! It doesn't matter, it really doesn't matter!"

After saying that, she quickly bent down and hurriedly picked up the scattered books a few times, gathered them in a messy pile in her arms, lowered her head and hurried away.

Beiyuan Xianren retracted his gaze and sighed in his heart. Sure enough, once a confession is rejected, no matter how good the relationship between the two parties is, it will still be affected in the end.

He still remembered that when he entered the classroom, classmate Xihai occasionally greeted him, but since that day, he may have felt embarrassed. .

Beiyuan Xianren stepped into the classroom.

He put down his bag and sat down, slowly falling into thought.

It looks like this will never happen again.

To exaggerate, he doesn't want a girl in the class who detours when half of him sees him. It's embarrassing.

What to do to not be liked?

And also to ensure that personal reputation is not affected, there is enough black history, and the reputation can't be worse.

In fact, as long as he lied to the outside world that he was already dating people, he could completely avoid such troubles, but Leaping disaster's right eyelid told him that it was best not to choose this.

But for confession, it always depends on the occasion and atmosphere. As long as you can never give the opposite sex a chance to get along alone, you can basically prevent it from happening again.

"As long as I run fast enough, love can't catch up with me?" Beiyuan Xianren shook his head amusedly.

"Squad leader, can you help me carry these documents to the office?"

Beiyuan sage heard the sound and looked.

The opposite sex, not alone.

He pondered for a while, and said with an embarrassed expression: "I'm not feeling well, you can ask other people."

As soon as he finished speaking, he glanced and noticed that Amamiya Masahiro entered the classroom through the front door.

What time is it, she came so early?

Beiyuan Xianren watched Amamiya Masahiro pass through the podium, and then walked towards the last row step by step, but the other party completely regarded him as air and ignored him.

But just as he was about to pass by, the sage of Beiyuan had his eyes and legs fast, and his calf moved to the side.

After the momentary confrontation, Beiyuan sage secretly breathed a sigh of relief, while the attacker seemed to have nothing happened. He passed by calmly, naturally pulled out his chair, raised his cheeks skillfully, and looked out the window.

You really want to attack me again!
In fact, as soon as Amamiya Masahiro entered the door, he became vigilant. It was obvious that the back door was closer and the road was more convenient, but she took a long detour and deliberately went to the front door, which was very suspicious.

Beiyuan Xianren pretended to lean back and quickly looked around the classroom. It was very good, no one noticed.

He glanced from the corner of his light, and Amamiya Yahiro was holding his cheeks again, quietly looking out the window, exuding a "don't bother me" atmosphere of rejection to the outside world.

Did you come so early, just to stare outside in a daze?
He was helpless, and at the same time very puzzled, if Amamiya Masahiro came in through the back door just now, so that he couldn't see it, he would have succeeded already, why should he let go of this great opportunity.

Beiyuan Xianren remembered what happened with her in the gym again, and he still hasn't figured out why he said something wrong at that time, causing her to become so angry.

Although -129's favorability is quite desperate, but you have to find a way to save it, right?

Should I say something now?

There were not many people in the classroom, just in twos and threes, Beiyuan Xianren pondered for a while, stretched out his hand to pick up his schoolbag, and walked generously in front of Amamiya Yahira.

"Student Amamiya, you didn't come yesterday when you asked for leave. These are the homework notes I wrote."

Beiyuan Xianren secretly said that as the monitor, coupled with the status of the guide appointed by the head teacher, I would take the initiative to help the new classmates who asked for leave, and outsiders would not suspect anything, it was normal.

Beiyuan Xianren took things out of his schoolbag and mixed a few test papers into it without a trace, implying that Amamiya Masahiro, I have finished your homework for you.

Not only the day before yesterday, but even yesterday's homework, although Amamiya Masahiro didn't mention it, he also consciously wrote it.

As if he didn't expect the sage of Beiyuan to come to find her actively, Yahira Amamiya's body was obviously stagnant, and she turned her head slowly, looking at him with a little surprise in her eyes.

Beiyuan Xian was delighted. It seemed that he did the right thing. Although the homework was small, he also took the initiative to finish yesterday's homework, and the handwriting was still very serious. This means he has a serious attitude and a correct attitude. Wouldn't it be too much to add a bit of sensitivity to me?

Amamiya Masahiro glanced at the test paper and then at Sage Kitahara, with an inexplicably strange expression.

She didn't care about her homework, but hooked her finger at the schoolbag that Beiyuan Xianren was carrying.

Beiyuan Xianren was slightly stunned, what did she mean?
After hesitating for a while, he still handed over the schoolbag, and then saw Amamiya Masahiro openly and openly flipping through his schoolbag in front of him.

Beiyuan Xian opened his mouth, but closed his mouth again.

Just flip through it, anyway, if you flip through a schoolbag, others can misunderstand it.

Amamiya Masahiro took out his workbook and test paper. Beiyuan Xianren just wanted to tell her that he had taken it wrong, but when he thought that there were other people behind him, he had to hold it back again.

Amamiya Masahiro opened the content from a few days ago, then took out a test paper from yesterday, carefully compared the handwriting, and frowned slightly.

The handwriting is very similar, almost like the real one. If other people look at it, I'm afraid they won't believe it was written by two people.

Beiyuan Xianren looked at her strangely, and quickly asked in a low voice: "Did you write the workbook wrong? It's okay, it's still too late to rewrite it now."

Amamiya Masahiro was silent for a while and did not answer.

You actually let a kid do your homework for you.

She looks like a primary school student, why does she still have high school topics. I don't know either.

And why does she still have your handwriting. I don't.

Who is she, who is she to you?

The school bell rings.

The classmates in the classroom left the classroom one after another to go to the ministry. The students on duty immediately began to clean the classroom. Beiyuan Xianren glanced at Amamiya Masahiro, who was still nostalgic outside the window, and complained in his heart that you look at it like this every day, aren’t you afraid of cervical spondylosis.

He coughed dryly, reminding Amamiya Masahiro that it was time to leave.

"Where are we going today?"

(End of this chapter)