All the stars are my defeats

Chapter 180 You have to dance yourself to know

Chapter 180 You have to dance yourself to know

Seven fifty in the morning.

Ji Hanyu opened his eyes.

The effect of the wound medicine has passed, and the severe burning pain began to double.

"Xiao Ji, what's wrong with you?"

Ying Jiao, who had been watching him all the time, saw that something was wrong with him, and asked immediately.

Ji Hanyu didn't expect that she was still there.

"It's nothing."

Ji Hanyu lowered her eyes and said, "I thought you went to class."

Attend class?

Ying Jiao looked at the time, it was seven fifty.

It's too late if you don't go to class!

Ji Hanyu: "It's seven fifty. Do you want to go to class first?"

"I……"

Ying Jiao hesitated.

Although the class time is coming soon, Xiao Ji was obviously wrong just now.

She can't leave him.

"There's no rush for class." Ying Jiao asked, "Xiao Ji, what's wrong with you?"

"Didn't I already tell you?"

Ji Hanyu raised her head, and stared at Ying Jiao with eyes that had just woken up: "I thought you were gone, that's why you did that."

"You—are you not feeling well?!"

Looking at Xiao Ji's misty eyes, Ying Jiao's heart has something wrong again.

It was the same glitch as last night.

Yingjiao was a little flustered.

"No." Ji Hanyu said, "I just want to see you. Because we agreed last night to sleep together."

is to sleep together.

But not sleeping together and waking up together.

Ying Jiao tried to calm down, thinking about whether there is really no gap between the two.

"Ying Jiao." Ji Hanyu reminded her: "There are still 4 minutes to go to class."

Ying Jiao:! ! !
It’s over.

One will be the close combat class. Zhao Xinchong said a long time ago that if he can't attend class on time, he will leave class A1.

"Xiao Ji, are you really alright?"

Ying Jiao was still worried, and asked again.

"I am fine."

Ji Hanyu could hardly bear it anymore.

He was very worried that Ying Jiao would not go to class.In this case, her injury will definitely be discovered by her.

"I'm sorry Ying Jiao." Ji Hanyu lowered her eyes and blamed herself very much: "It's all me that caused you to be late."

He acted very sad.

Ying Jiao hated seeing him like this the most, and immediately said: "I'm not late! Really, look!"

After speaking, Ying Jiao put on the optical brain and opened the curtains.

3 minutes left.

Ying Jiao jumped directly from the balcony.

After landing smoothly, Ying Jiao used his supernatural powers to speed up and rush to the simulation classroom.

call--

Ying Jiao exhaled.

caught up.

With 2 minutes left before class time, Ying Jiao rushed to the simulation classroom.

There are a lot of people in the classroom, Ying Jiao's voice is a little softer: "Look, I'm not late."

"Ah."

Xiao Ji was finally happy.

Ying Jiao breathed a sigh of relief.

"So, am I in class?"

"Yeah." Ji Hanyu hooked her lips and praised her: "Ying Jiao, the way you jumped down just now is very handsome."

"Yes, is it?"

Ying Jiao felt that she seemed to be light and light.

It wasn't until Ji Hanyu hung up the video call that she slowly returned to the ground from the cloud.

"Old Ying, what are you giggling about?"

Zhu Xingchen had dark circles under his eyes. He was still depressed, but when he saw Ying Jiao smirking early in the morning, he regained his energy.

Ying Jiao glanced at him.

Turn off the light brain.

"It's nothing."

Her words were flat.

only……

The joy radiating from her body made it hard for Zhu Xingchen to believe what she said.

Zhu Xingchen was full of doubts.

But dare not get to the bottom of it.

After all, Lao Ying's mood has not been very stable in the past two days. If I ask her about it, what will I do if I am chosen as my partner in the close combat class?
Clever little Zhu changed the subject sensibly: "There is still a minute and a half left, do you think Sisi will be late?"

"Mengsi?"

Ying Jiao swept the people in the classroom.

Indeed, there is no Mengsi.

"He asked for leave?" Ying Jiao asked.

Apart from this, she really couldn't think of a reason why Meng Sigan didn't come so late.

"No."

This Wishing Stardust is very sure.

Because Meng Si's roommate - Liu Mianmian said, he didn't ask for leave.

So, he must be late.

Zhu Xingchen shook his head regretfully: "Sisi is so miserable."

Zhao Xinchong is recognized by the whole school as the strictest teacher.

No one has ever dared to be late for his class.

"He's already downstairs."

Liu Mianmian's eye circles were also a bit dark, he raised his hand to check the time, and said, "There is one minute left, it should be in time."

"Hopefully."

Zhu Xingchen sighed, and then stood out of the window with some worry and took a look.

Ying Jiao could already hear footsteps running for his life in the corridor.

Now in Class A1, only Meng Si is absent.

"He's here."

"boom!"

As soon as Ying Jiao finished speaking, Meng Si pushed open the door of the simulation classroom vigorously.

He seemed to have just experienced a life-and-death escape, and he slumped on the ground when he arrived at his destination.

At this time, there are still ten seconds before the class time.

"Are you all right, Sisi?"

Zhu Xingchen helped him up with a look of compassion.

"Something happened!"

Meng Si gasped heavily, his eye circles were darker than Zhu Xingchen: "I had a nightmare last night, repeatedly dreaming that my geographical analysis failed! When I opened my eyes this morning, it was 47:[-]! At that time, I was Almost hung up!"

"Fortunately."

Meng Si shed tears of emotion: "Fortunately, I caught up!"

After he finished speaking, he found that the whole place was very quiet.

Even Zhu Xingchen looked in front of him in astonishment, ignoring what he said just now.

"What are you looking at?"

Meng Si followed Zhu Xingchen's gaze curiously.

then.

He too was shocked.

"He he he he—"

Meng Si's pupils trembled, and with trembling hands, he pointed to Zhao Xinchong, who was holding a little one in front of him: "He is..."

His tone was extremely uncertain: "He is, Old Zhao?!"

impossible?

Old Zhao...would bring a child to class?

Or a little less than one meter? ! !
"Draw lots."

Zhao Xinchong didn't seem to see the ghostly expressions on everyone's faces, and started class as usual.

The stern voice brought everyone back to their senses.

They stupidly turned on their optical brains, entered their fingerprints, and waited for the lottery.

This time, the person who drew to the front forgot to howl.

Everyone stared dumbfounded at Zhao Xinchong, who skillfully wiped the drool off the child and put her into the pink stroller.

Zhao Xinchong fixed the stroller in the corner of the classroom, and then told the child with a serious face: "Stay well, don't run around."

After speaking, he went to class.

Zhao Xinchong's beating still hurts today.

Zhu Xingchen had been beaten long ago, he dragged his partner Lu Yuan and Ying Jiao who would be beaten at the end, and wanted to go with them to see what was going on with that little one.

"No." Ying Jiao said, "I'm not interested."

Lu Yuan did the same, "I advise you not to."

"why?"

Zhu Xingchen was very puzzled: "Aren't you all curious?"

"Not curious." Ying Jiao said.

Lu Yuan: "Children are not as simple as you think."

As a person who raised his younger brother, Lu Yuan has a lot of experience.

He said: "If you want to live your life in peace, it's best not to provoke them."

"What did you say?"

Regarding Lu Yuan's advice, Zhu Xingchen, who has been a younger brother since he was a child, disapproved on his face, "Human children look very good, pink and tender, they look like little angels!"

little angel……

Lu Yuan stopped talking.

Some pits, you have to jump yourself to know how deep it is.

(End of this chapter)

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