She's nice and soft

Chapter 88 A Week
Su Qing sat on the seat, pursed her lips, lowered her head, and brushed her hair with her hands, trying not to be seen by others.

Take out the physics textbook from the desk.

"Su Qing, don't mind what the teacher said. She just doesn't like others being late. Teacher Tang is still very nice."

Zhang Yihan looked at the exposed half of Su Qing's face, the girl's hair was hanging down, smooth like satin, making the side face more white and tender, and whispered to comfort Su Qing.

Su Qing just hummed lightly, and didn't reply, and no one could clearly see the expression on the girl's face and the expression in her pupils.

It's just that Zhang Yihan didn't mean to stop talking.

"Su Qing, you didn't hurt from the fall just now, I'll accompany you to the infirmary to have a look."

Zhang Yihan nervously pushed the glasses frame on the bridge of his nose, turned his head, and moved slightly towards Su Qing's side.

This kind of behavior made Su Qing stiff, and she also moved outside, because it was in class, Su Qing didn't want to have a conversation, but Zhang Yihan today has a kind of you don't answer me, I don't I mean to let you go.

Su Qing was forced to turn her head, looking at the honest and honest face, "I'm fine, thank you, I don't need it."

The voice was somewhat cold, but that was the scene.

"Su Qing, get out, immediately!"

"If you don't have classes, others will."

Tang Lihui's voice resounded throughout the classroom, Su Qing couldn't help but stiffen her body, and slowly looked towards the podium, feeling that the figure was a little blurry.

"What are you staring at me for, I warned you, don't talk, whisper, be late in my class!"

The girl's pure and faint pupils have no waves in them, they are very ordinary.

It made Tang Lihui's voice louder. All the students were very energetic at this moment, watching the podium attentively. Occasionally, some bold students would turn their heads to look at Su Qing.

Su Qing lowered her head, packed the textbooks in her hand, stood up, and walked towards the door. The girl never raised her head, nor did she give any explanation.

Zhang Yihan, who was left behind, opened his mouth slightly, but he didn't say anything. He just looked at Su Qing's back with his eyes a little stiff.

She didn't seem to glance at him.

Su Qing stood at the door, their teaching building was not fully enclosed, the wind howled in the corridor, and the playground outside the railing was empty.

The autumn wind blew into her wet clothes in a rustling manner.

Su Qing leaned against the wall, barely standing still, holding the textbook and pen in his hands, listening to the lecture content, and taking notes with difficulty.

Tightly pursed his lips.

The third year of high school was a big class, and she was going to be frozen for a whole hundred minutes. Tang Lihua walked out of the classroom without looking at her, and left without looking back.

The classroom was quiet from the beginning, but gradually became noisy, and the sound was not so loud.

But for some reason, Su Qing heard it clearly.

"Su Qing, I hated her the first time I saw her."

"I'm just like Xiao Baihua, so Jiang Sui is around her."

"Shh, keep quiet, she's still outside, so I'm worried that someone might overhear."

Some arguing voices poured into Su Qing's ears unscrupulously.

"What are you afraid of? If she can still sue, she will sue. The chubby follower next to her is gone now. Look who will take care of her. A transfer student is very arrogant."

……

"Su Qing, are you okay?"

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Zhang Yihan followed Tang Lihui out of the classroom, and hurried to the door by himself, looking at Su Qing with some guilt.

He is not tall, but he is slightly taller than Su Qing. He looks like he bows his head, and the two of them are very similar.

Heads almost bumped together.

Su Qing was drunk and wanted to leave, but at this moment, someone among the crowd who came out of the classroom gave Su Qing a hard push on the back.

The hips, legs, and waist were already in pain, Su Qing's whole body was completely unable to stand still, and the whole body slammed towards Zhang Yihan fiercely.

Su Qing's Mou Ran panicked, and when he was about to fall towards the boy, he twisted his neck and body, and rubbed against his waist.

The whole person fell to the ground.

The lower jaw, where the palm was, rubbed hard on the floor.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I see, as long as our school grass is not around, he has such a close relationship with our monitor."

She didn't look up, she just felt pain, and some noisy voices were also blocked, like a embarrassed girl.

Zhang Yihan on one side obviously reacted faster than Su Qing. He squatted down and put his hand on Su Qing's eyelids, his eyes filled with anxiety.

"Su Qing, I'll pull you up, are you okay?"

He was a little anxious, and he didn't know what to do, how to deal with such an emergency.

Su Qing pursed her lips and avoided those palms.

Propping up on the ground with burning and painful elbows, I stood up, the clothes were still wet, and now I rubbed a lot of soil, the color of the clothes has become indescribable.

Zhang Yihan was a little embarrassed. He obviously heard what those people said, but he didn't know what to do, so he could only keep saying, "I'll take you to the infirmary."

Su Qing pursed her lips, the nerves in her mind were already tightly tensed, her little face showed no expression, her eyes were like stagnant water, without any luster.

"Please stay away from me."

The girl's voice was suffocated, and her face was even more indifferent.

I turned my body sideways and went back to the classroom. At this moment, there were not many people left, and those who watched the jokes also went to eat. There are only a few people who don't care about these things and study in the classroom.

Su Qing sat on the seat and put away the physics textbook.

When she took out her mobile phone, the incoming call on it vibrated, causing her eyes to flicker, and it took a while for her to answer the phone.

At this time, he would always call her.

"have you eaten."

The young man's voice was slightly tired, even a little hoarse, as if he hadn't slept all night, but Su Qing lowered his head and pursed his lips.

"Well, I'm eating."

The girl's voice was the same as before, without any unnecessary words.

Jiang Sui pinched the phone, his broken hair covered the expression in his eyes.

"What to eat."

Su Qing, who heard the words, looked at the crooked words in the physics textbook expressionlessly, and said softly, "Tomato and egg rice."

The sound of electric current and each other's breathing are so shallow that they can't reach the other side.

"eat more."

This conversation has been going on for almost a week now.

"it is good."

The girl answered obediently as always.

"Then I hang up."

The boy's voice was a little cold for no reason.

"it is good."

Obviously very well-behaved, but it is annoying for no reason.

The busy tone of hanging up made Su Qing's eyes dull.

(End of this chapter)