The next day, Jia Ying came to school and saw Zhou Xinmei sitting at the desk, raising her eyebrows slightly.

I thought that Zhou Xinmei's temperament had lost such a big face, and she would not be able to slow down for a while.

I don't know how Zhou Xinmei overcame her psychology and came back, Jia Ying was surprised at the beginning and didn't pay attention to it for a moment, and calmly sat down in her seat.

Without the need for eyes to see, Jia Ying noticed the stiffness of Zhou Xinmei's seemingly ordinary body next to her for a moment.

She leaned back in her chair seemingly nonchalantly, spinning a pen in her hand, dizzyingly nimble.

The rest of the class gathered in small groups of two or three to chat.

This atmosphere did not last long, the class bell rang, and the whole class took their places.

The head teacher walked in, holding a stack of rolls in his hand.

Today is the time of the weekly exam he said last time.

Rows and rows of rolls were sent down.

It didn't take long for the sound of pens rubbing against the rolls in the classroom.

The head teacher sat at the podium with a book in his hand, and only occasionally looked up to see how the students in the class were doing.

He is very relieved that the students in his class are generally good in class A, as a key class of Puming High School, it is only a weekly exam, and there will be no problems.

When he saw Kahotaru, the head teacher paused.

If there is an exception, this is the exception.

He heard about yesterday's incident, and someone from Class C wanted to give answers to the test paper questions for the weekly exam of Jiaying.

This test paper was compiled by the teacher himself, and it stands to reason that it will not be leaked.

This matter also involved Zhou Xinmei, the top student in the class.

The head teacher's eyes went back and forth between Jia Ying and Zhou Xinmei.

Their desks are in the first row, and no small movement can escape the attention of the head teacher.

Seeing that both of them filled in the test papers carefully, the head teacher took back his gaze after reading it for a long time.

Time passes slowly.

In the middle, a student raised his hand to indicate that he wanted to go to the toilet.

The head teacher glanced up at the student, nodded and asked the student to go.

Suddenly, he saw Jia Hotaru who was already sleeping on the table in the front row.

The head teacher frowned, stood up and walked off the podium, and stood next to Kahoru in a few steps.

He saw that Hotaru's test paper was placed in front of his head, pressed against a pen.

On the exposed side, you can see the answers filled in above, and there are no omissions, all of which have been written.

The head teacher looked at it for a while and found that the above answers were correct.

He picked up the scroll, flipped it over and continued to read it.

It didn't take long to finish reading it, and the head teacher put the paper back with an expressionless face.

Suddenly, Ka Hotaru, who was lying on the table, didn't know when she had opened her eyes, and her eyes were looking at him, and she didn't know how long she had been looking at him.

The head teacher's movements stopped because of Ka Hotaru's gaze, and this was the first time since Jia Hotaru came to his class that he looked at the girl so seriously, and saw her eyes so clearly.

What kind of eyes are specific, the head teacher can't say, too calm, it seems a little unkind cold, and because of the light amber color, and clean whites, so that these eyes are clear and beautiful like gems, more agile and vibrant than gems.

"Well done. The head teacher spoke.

Hotaru's eyes flickered for a moment, and she nodded.

The head teacher originally wanted to put the test paper back in its place, but now that Jia Ying woke up, and (read the book and go to the vinegar slippery text-Xuewang) is such a reaction, he asked, "Do you still change it?"

Jia Ying said, "No. ”

I don't know if the voice is pressed under the arm, or if I just slept and was a little sandy.

This kind of sand has added two soft and waxy textures to the girl's originally pleasant and clear voice, which makes people can't help but feel soft.

The head teacher said: "Then do you want to hand in the paper in advance, and the teacher will take it for correction." ”

Kahotaru raised her head, "Can I leave early if I hand in the papers early?"

The head teacher gave her an unexpected look, "Yes." ”

Jia Hotaru nodded, casually packed up a notebook and pen and got up.

The head teacher turned sideways to make way for her.

The conversation between the two was not deliberately suppressed, and the class was already quiet, and more people heard it.

"She did it so fast. ”

"It can't be scribbled, right?"

Subtle words rang out in the class.

The head teacher glanced around, and the voices disappeared.

*

Jia Hotaru walked in the corridor of the teaching building, at this point in time everyone was in class, and there was almost no one in the corridor.

Looking out of the hallway window, there were few people in sight.

As she passed several classes along the way, the students in the class noticed that she would look out until Kahoru walked over.

It didn't take long for the news that Jia Hotaru had skipped class to spread among the classes at Puming High School.

Who made Jia Hotaru a well-known figure in the school, there is no shortage of one or two bold students in any class, and secretly play with their mobile phones during class.

Kahotaru got out of the school building and was stopped on the way to the garden.

The young boy stared at her expressionlessly, his eyes carrying a deliberate gaze pressure.

For Jia Horu, this kind of pressure is like a paper tiger, the kind that can be broken when you poke it.

Kahotaru recognized him, but ignored him and continued to walk.

Seeing that Jia Ying was about to walk in front of her, this time Huang Ziyao directly stretched out his hand to block her in front of her, clearly blocking her way.

Gataru glanced at him.

From Huang Ziyao's point of view, he happened to have been staring at Jia Ying, and collided with Jia Ying's gaze.

The cold light is covered with snow, but it eats away at the bones.

Huang Ziyao was stunned for a second, his back was cold as if he had suddenly read a layer of sweat, and his voice was dry when he spoke, "I have something to tell you." ”

Jia Ying said: "While I'm in a good mood now, don't bother me." ”

The content of the words is clear and very polite, but the girl's voice is too good, and the tone is gentle and natural to make people feel good, but she recognizes and trusts her words.

Huang Ziyao frowned, "You have recovered from your illness and changed a lot." ”

Everyone thinks that Kahotaru is sick, and they regard it as sick and sick before and now, and the more people who have been with the former orphans of Snake Valley, the more they think so.

Kahoru didn't want to listen to his nonsense.

Whether it is Huang Ziyao or Wang Ling, they are all people known to the orphans in Snake Valley, and they are so strange to her that they have no emotions.

She walked forward, Huang Ziyao stopped her hand and grabbed her again, and her behavior was inch by inch.

Kahotaru smiled.

Huang Ziyao, who caught her smile, was shocked and had a bad premonition inexplicably.

This instinctive premonition of excessive danger was generated, and before the body could react, there was a sharp pain in the wrist.

The pain stimulated a brief blur in his vision, and Huang Ziyao reacted and saw that Jia Ying had already walked out three steps away.

He gritted his teeth and chased after him.

Kahotaru looked at the young man who stopped him again, who could also be called a teenager.

I don't know what he's insisting on, with her eyes on people, Huang Ziyao is not Wang Ling's narrow and self-respecting character.

It stands to reason that after being taught a simple lesson, you should understand the gap between the two, and you should also understand the meaning that Jia Hotaru doesn't want to contact him, and then make it clear that he will no longer find himself shameless.

Huang Ziyao said: "Don't target Zhou Xinmei anymore. ”

Jia Ying didn't pay much attention to the gossip of Puming High School, and she also knew that Huang Ziyao liked Zhou Xinmei. But he was approached and threatened by someone else's suitor...... It's not the first time.

But it was all in another world.