She's nice and soft

Chapter 89 Self-knowledge

Su Qing pinched the hung up mobile phone and put it in his pocket.

Zhang Yihan stood by the table all the time, his face flushed, a little unnaturally being teased.

He just kept looking at Su Qing and said bluntly.

"Su Qing, let me take you to the infirmary. Also, your clothes are wet and you need to change them, otherwise you will catch a cold easily."

Obviously, when he met Su Qing just now, he realized something was wrong.

Although there were not many people in the classroom, at this moment, there were still only eyes that swept over to their positions.

"I said no need."

Her voice was extremely cold, and she refused without even raising her eyelids. The girl's porcelain-white face was hidden in the collar of her school uniform, she pursed her lips, packed up the textbooks on the table, and put the already wet physics book Put it on the table.

Take out your notebook and plan to take class notes.

Zhang Yihan didn't give up, he was already sitting in his seat, looking at her, and then at the physics textbook she took out.

"Su Qing, are you angry..."

"When I was just in class."

He was incoherent and didn't know what he was talking about. When he saw that Su Qing was about to take out his notebook, Zhang Yihan hurriedly took out the notes he had written down in class from his desk and put them in Su Qing's hand.

"Su Qing, these are the notes I made, you can read them."

Zhang Yihan's eyes flashed self-blame, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault for insisting on talking to you, Teacher Tang didn't do it on purpose, don't be angry."

When he said this, maybe there were not many people walking in the classroom at this moment, which made the boy bolder. He put his palm on Su Qing's arm and shook it lightly...

In an instant, Su Qing quickly stood up from the seat, and then looked at Zhang with regret.

"You apologize, I said it's okay, please don't disturb my study."

The girl's temperament was suppressed to the extreme, she pursed her lips and stared at Zhang Yihan, full of indifference and displeasure.

Such a big reaction was obviously unexpected by Zhang Yihan. He sat up straight and his palms were already empty.

Su Qing didn't want to have such a rigid relationship with everyone, even if she wanted to ask hysterically, what did I do wrong, he insisted on talking to me, why was I the one who went out.

In this way, Su Qing had a little dislike for Zhang Yihan, but she suppressed her emotions very well, and didn't show the slightest bit.

However, when Zhang Yihan was about to touch her and was still comforting her, she felt that all this was like a joke.

He's saying it's his fault.

He said, she should forgive, right?
Su Qing pursed her lips, and after a while, slowly opened her mouth, without the slightest expression on her face.

"Whether I'm angry or not has nothing to do with you, but your every move now has obviously disturbed me."

Every word she said, her voice was originally soft and waxy, but now it was a bit deep, and even her eyes were stained with deep black.

This kind of Su Qing made Zhang Yihan a little strange, and even a shadow of a young boy flashed in his mind, thinking that she and Jiang Sui had similarities.

How could a soft girl be similar to that boy...

"Su Qing, I..." Zhang Yihan, who didn't know how to speak, was unwilling to look at Su Qing's indifferent eyes, and wanted to say something.

That sentence that I am angry has nothing to do with you sounds really hurtful to Zhang Yihan, but in his self-styled mind, he still simply thinks that it is because of himself that Su Qing stood up in this class.

Self-blame without knowing it, guilt in heart, but blind and ignorant.

why.

Because the instigator was Tang Lihui, but no one dared to blame the crime, or at the beginning, everyone thought it was Su Qing's problem, and they opened the barrier of protection for that noble person standing on the podium.

Su Qing pursed her lips without saying a word, and began to pack her things.

The cramped dirt and ignorance in the space made her heart as cold as an ice cellar.

With her head down, she could still feel the burning pain in her cheeks, and she walked outside with her schoolbag on her back.

He didn't ask for leave, and didn't go home. In the campus of Wuzhen No. [-] Middle School, Su Qing hid in the grass in a corner.

Leaning against the wall, squatting halfway, adjusting the phone to vibrate, staring blankly at the green leaves of the grass, at noon, those who take a lunch break are taking a lunch break, and those who are eating are eating, it is very quiet here, there is nothing in the quiet sound.

The semi-dry clothes were uncomfortable. Su Qing changed from a squatting position to a sitting position, with a schoolbag under her buttocks. She pursed her lips and stared at the recording in the phone, without clicking to play it. Just watching quietly.

She didn't record it on purpose, but after what happened last time, she started to be vigilant like she was in Jiangcheng. As long as an order is placed, she will record it.

Clenching the fingertips tightly, people can't imagine what the girl's eyes are thinking about.

The phone vibrated, and Su Qing's eyes fell on the message notification on the phone screen. After clicking on it, he found a photo inside.

The person inside is very familiar, it is Jiang Sui... he is not alone, there is a girl in a skirt standing beside him, her body is behind her back, her face cannot be seen clearly, Su Qing's loose hair is covering her face. Hold the look.

Look at the sentence on the lit screen.

People, it is important to have self-knowledge.

After deleting the text message, Su Qing emptied the trash can, rubbed his fingertips, and called Jiang Sui after experiencing deep separatism in his mind.

The only answer to her was the busy tone of the current in the handset.

Beep beep, beep beep, every time it can ring perfectly in her heart.

She seemed to have never called Jiang Sui before, this was the first time, but no one answered.

After hanging up the phone and kicking the phone back into his pocket, Su Qing looked at the densely packed words in the physics textbook, frowned, and rubbed the space between his brows.

Tell yourself over and over again.

Su Qing, you can do it, you can do it, you can do it.

During the whole noon, she seemed to be pumped with chicken blood, doing self-abuse to do the questions until it was almost time for class.

Even with the self-study, I didn't drink a sip of water, I didn't even raise my head, I checked the questions and checked the answers, until all the things were squeezed out of my mind, and only the formulas of mathematics, physics and chemistry, and English words remained.

It didn't stop until the school bell rang. After self-study, Su Qing pursed her lips and looked at the students who were walking outside the classroom one after another.

After a moment of hesitation, Su Qing still pinched her fingers and carried her schoolbag.

He took a deep breath, and then headed towards home, only the sound of the phone vibrating in his pocket, which could not be ignored.

The timing was just right.

It was Jiang Sui's call. Su Qing pursed her lips, lowered her head, and licked her dry lips...

　Another chapter was screened in the update yesterday

　　It's 87, everyone can take a look to prevent the plot from falling

　　
　
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