Xueba school grass is cut from white to black

Chapter 72 Is there anything you want to tell me
The person next to him vaguely said: "I saw Huo Shen giving her a lecture in the library before, maybe it was because I circled the key points during the review."

Qiu Shu was even more excited when he heard the words: "It is impossible to teach such a good grade! A student with a score of more than 60 in the front subject can be close to No. 1 in the back. The final exam of S University is very difficult. Is it better than the college entrance examination!"

These words were clearly referring to Jun Zhimiao, seeing the students around turning their heads to look at them from time to time, Zhang Xin tugged Jun Zhimiao's sleeve.

"Why don't you explain it."

Jun Zhimiao leaned on her forehead, lowered her eyes and thought for a moment: "Without evidence, no one will believe what I say. Let her go, and I will prove that my results are true later."

Zhang Xin frowned upon hearing this, and wanted to persuade Jun Zhimiao again.It was Chen Qiheng in the back row who lost the game and threw his phone on the table irritably.

"It's exciting if you don't stop it, right? It's interesting to criticize Sang Huai in the classroom?"

He stretched out his long legs and kicked the chair in front of him forward. The legs of the chair rubbed against the ground and moved, making harsh noises.

"It's interesting to talk here without any evidence, isn't it? If you have the ability, you can get a professional second. What's so sour?"

Qiu Shu rolled his eyes: "Our class 1 is talking, what are you mixing with class 2?"

Chen Qiheng sneered: "You scolded my classmates in Class 2 and asked me what I mixed in. You are really interesting."

Qiu Shu got angry and opened his mouth to scold him. Huo Lansu just came in. Seeing their conversation in the air, he smiled softly:

"It's so lively, what are we talking about?"

Qiu Shu was slightly stagnant, and immediately buried his head in silence.

Chen Qiheng rested his head with his hands on his head, half upturned his chair, and was just about to sneer, when Jun Zhimiao knocked him: "Stop talking."

Chen Qiheng's face was full of disbelief: "No, sister, she is talking nonsense and you still want to be a good person?"

Jun Zhimiao whispered, "I don't want to cause trouble to God Huo."

He frowned slightly, seeing Jun Zhimiao half lying on the table, following the young man standing at the front, sighing faintly.

Seeing that no one answered, Huo Lan knocked on the table next to Geng Moqiao:

"Did anything happen while I was away?"

Geng Moqiao had been concentrating on doing the questions between classes, and recalled after hearing this:

"... It seems that Qiu Shu said that Miao Miao's grades were watery, so she brought it up for some reason. The voice was a little loud, and then Chen Qiheng kicked the chair."

The young man didn't make a sound when he heard the previous words, and only smiled when he heard Chen Qiheng kick the chair:
"His personality is like this, let's go to class first."

The second class passed quickly, Jun Zhimiao started to pack up after memorizing the homework, and called Zhang Xin: "Are you going to grab the physical education class online at seven o'clock? I'll go back to the dormitory with you."

The physical education class in the last semester was mainly about basic physical fitness exercises, long and short distance running and tests of various events.This semester began to formally select physical education courses.Zhang Xin was stunned for a moment: "Aren't you going on a date with Huo Shen?"

Jun Zhimiao waved his hand: "What kind of appointment is it? It's important to grab the class."

After tidying up, he walked towards the door, passed by Huo Lan and waved at him: "God Huo, I'm going back first. I have to rush to class tonight."

Huo Lansu was chatting with Chen Qiheng, watching Jun Zhimiao bouncing around, as energetic as a young deer that only wants to go out to play.Smiling and rubbing her head:

"Do you want to play games after rushing to class at night? It seems that we haven't played black together for a long time."

Jun Zhimiao smiled: "Okay, okay."

She was about to leave, but the young man seemed to think of something, he took her wrist and approached slightly, with a gentle expression:

"Miaomiao, is there anything you want to tell me?"

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