Buddhist small green plum

Chapter 133 Still the school bully back then
Throughout Zhou Tian's whole morning, Qingran always felt that Qi He at the front desk looked at her strangely.

She couldn't tell exactly where the weirdness was.

After the break in the second class, when Qi He looked over with that kind of unbelievable eyes again, Qingran finally couldn't help it.

She asked: "Student Qi He, is there something dirty on my face?"

Qi He turned around and sat, she took another serious look at Qingran, and shook her head in a daze: "There is nothing dirty."

It's just that she looks so damn good-looking, why didn't I get her beauty until now?What book do you bury your head in all day?Isn't it good to look up at handsome men and beautiful women occasionally?
"Oh." Qingran nodded and continued to sort out her notes.

"Cough!" Qi He cleared her throat, with a grin at the corner of her mouth, she leaned on the desk and leaned closer to Qingran.

The voice was lowered a lot: "Qingran, I want to ask you..."

Knowing that Qi He only had studies in her eyes, Qingran thought she was about to ask about studies again, so she didn't raise her head: "What's the matter?"

Qi He Fly rubbed his hands, and for the first time in his life, his attitude was a little awkward: "That's right, it's our school's Ji Shen..."

Hiss!The tip of the pen suddenly cut through the thin notebook paper, Qingran raised his eyes to look at Qi He.

There was a coolness in the girl's apricot eyes full of stars.

Qi He shuddered instantly, his lips smacked a few times, and the words that came to his lips were swallowed along with his saliva.

"No, it's okay." Qi He smirked and turned around hastily.

Who can tell her why Qingran, who is known to be good-natured, loses face in vain when he mentions Jishen?
Qingran also knew that her reaction was too extreme, but seeing that Qi He had turned her head away, she couldn't say anything more, so she just tore off the scratched paper and started writing again.

To be honest, these days when Ji Yanchen came back, she had to recall the plot every day before going to bed, and even tried to think about her identity in the previous life, why did such outrageous and metaphysical things happen?
But no matter how she thought about it, she still couldn't remember anything, so that she felt a little irritable.

Blaming the reason, Qingran always felt that it was Ji Yanchen's sudden return this time, which gave her the illusion that the main plot could be reversed in the future.

It's rare to calm down these two days. Ji Shen didn't show up at school, so she didn't think about the plot and Ji Shen anymore.

Who would have thought that Qi He would suddenly mention it in front of her?

Qingran was a little upset, and the words on the notebook were not so neat.

Xie Ying'an was dragged out by Li Qingmo after class today, and the two of them didn't know where they went, and they didn't come back after class was almost over.

Professor Yan stood on the podium and glanced at the vacant seats of Xie Yingan and Li Qingmo. Before the class bell rang, Professor Yan just glanced at it and said nothing.

The teacher who came to study with me today seems to be from Class [-], and she is also a female teacher. She thinks she is petite, so she took the initiative to sit in the empty seat in the first row.

In fact, the main reason should be that you don’t want to sit with Li Qingmo who is so generous. Who doesn’t know that Li Qingmo’s temper really comes up, so he doesn’t care whether you are a teacher or not. , compared with him, there will be no good fruit to eat, so we simply don't provoke him from the beginning.

Qi He and Wen Shiyi at the front table were lying on the table and whispering something. During this time, Wen Shiyi looked back at Qingran several times.

The meaning in the eyes was unclear, as if he knew some ulterior secret of Qingran.

When Xie Ying'an and Li Qingmo had just stepped into the classroom door, the bell rang for class, so they were not late.

Professor Yan is old-fashioned, but he is also dedicated enough. When he lectures, he never has anything to do with learning, and he never procrastinates.

"Student Wen Shiyi," Professor Yan habitually asked Wen Shiyi to answer, "What is your answer to this question?"

Wen Shiyi seemed to be thinking about something, and after looking at the blackboard for a long time, he stumbled and gave a wrong answer.

Professor Yan was not angry. He asked Wen Shiyi to sit down. He probably felt that the students hadn't learned it yet, so he explained the question again.

If it was another student, Professor Yan would definitely ask why not?
Is it not listening carefully, or is the ability to receive knowledge too poor?

It was not the first time that Wen Shiyi enjoyed the special treatment of a good classmate like Professor Yan, and the students were almost used to it.

Li Qingmo at the back table made a 'cut', his voice was not low, and could be heard clearly in the quiet classroom.

The school bully has been quiet for so many days, and the students have long thought it was unbelievable, but such a school bully is reasonable.

The teacher of Class [-] in the front row also showed an expression of "I knew it".

Professor Yan is not deaf, so of course he heard it. He pushed the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose, and looked at Li Qingmo with a sullen face: "Student, do you have any questions?"

Li Qingmo was pulling like [-] million. He put his arms around his chest and didn't stand up: "Of course there is a problem."

Professor Yan's voice was very cold. His impression of Li Qingmo was already bad, but now it was even worse: "What's your problem?"

"You're wrong," Li Qingmo retorted with a half-smile: "It's not my problem, it's you."

All the students: Sure enough, he is still the school bully back then, and that taste is back.

"Crack!" The teaching materials and books were slapped on the podium table and made a loud noise. Professor Yan's forehead was bulging, and he was about to curse.

Li Qingmo preemptively said: "Just now, why do you think that everyone can't do the question that Wen Shiyi can't do? How do you think that everyone can do the question that Li Qingran can't do? Don't you know that the second grader Is there a difference of more than ten points from the third grade? Or do you think that kind of guy... can take the second grade?"

Every word and every line is filled with deep dislike for Wen Shiyi.

Qingran didn't look to see Professor Yan's reaction, she quietly pulled the sleeve of Xie Ying'an who was watching coldly.

When Xie Yingan looked over, she asked him in a low voice: "Where did you and my brother go just now?"

Why is my brother so abnormal?It is extremely obvious for Wen Shiyi.

Normally, he didn't even want to look at Wen Shiyi, what kind of wind is this?

Xie Ying'an's face was not good-looking, he lowered his eyes and glanced at Qingran's hand holding his clothes, and said to Qingran in a gentle voice, "I'll tell you later."

Taking advantage of Qingran's distraction, I don't know what Professor Yan said.

Then Xie Ying'an also got involved, and the young man's voice was bright and loud, "Professor Yan thinks that Wen Shiyi won't do the questions, so we don't deserve to learn them?"

The classmates in the class were even more shocked.

Day, how come the number one in the grade who usually doesn't like to meddle in other people's business is also involved?

Wen Shiyi didn't seem to expect that Xie Ying'an would respond, and suddenly looked back, the light in his eyes shattered little by little.

Facing the aggression of the two teenagers, Professor Yan narrowed his cloudy eyes and said sharply, "If you want to learn, you can learn. If you don't want to learn, you can go out now. No one asks you to learn..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Li Qingmo had already kicked off the stool and left with the books. When he left, he kicked the desk again.

"What?" He sneered, "How rare is it to be a grandpa? Bah!"

Professor Yan was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.

Before Professor Yan calmed down, Qingran and Xie Yingan also packed up their books and prepared to leave the classroom.

The teacher of Class [-] hurriedly stood up and stopped in front of Xie Ying'an: "This, this... Xie Ying'an, you are a good student in the eyes of the teacher..."

"Oh." Xie Yingan answered her lightly, and then walked out of the classroom from the other side with Qingran.

Class [-] teacher: "..."

So, did you listen to what I said?

Qingran's expression was also very light, although he didn't know what kind of stimulation his brother and Xie Ying'an received today?

But it is so eccentric that there is no teacher's class, so it doesn't matter if you don't study.

(End of this chapter)