"Zhuang senior...... comes from the past...... Yes, it's the past again, Su Ranran's past.

I don't know how many times I squatted in the corner and cried, but the injury on my face is so obvious...... It's like it's white and soft now.

So, it was Zhuang Zixiao who found her, helped her up, and walked hand in hand in the sunset or the night sky where the sun had set.

Originally, this was just a chance encounter between the two, but now, it has become something similar to a custom - if Su Ranran hadn't come to find this senior or wasn't in the classroom, then Zhuang Zixiao would already know where to find her.

Zhuang Zixiao only met her by chance at first, but later, he had a psychological hint of "I can't let go of this girl". However, it doesn't seem to be the broad existence of a sense of justice, but a selfish, selfish idea.

Thinking that this girl is so likable, how can she be hated by others? How can it be like this? Then I can't help but make myself fall in love for the first time.

"Senior Zhuang...... If you stay with me all the time, you'll be hated. When he said this, he was already holding each other's hands, holding hands, and walking on the way home.

"It's okay," Zhuang Zixiao shook his head, "It's okay to be hated, anyway, I don't like the atmosphere there in the first place." "It's obviously a guy like a big young master who is like a star holding the moon. Okay, the little guy is quite flirtatious.

I suddenly realized that there was something wrong with this. made the other party's face blush.

His dark brown hair was stained with the silver gray of the starry sky, ah...... It's so nice every day.

Although Su Ranran went back, she still had to face those she didn't want to face, but just this almost daily time was enough for her to cherish......

Back to now, it's not good, it's official—— but now I still have to go to class first.

After chatting with Bai Ling from the special area, he came out and bought a little things along the way, and then came to the school, classrooms, and seats with all kinds of memories at the arrival time of the top few in the school.

Before the class rang, the lovely Su Ranran had already sat in her seat, put down her schoolbag, and looked at the full table belly, which was no different from the desks of other people who were still in the future.

Thankfully, at least there was no more graffiti on the table, and at least for now, she was able to study with peace of mind in anticipation, and she could have no worries.

No more gossip, even if no one really wants to say a word to her.

However, she has been in the habit of coming to school early for a long time, including coming early two days ago, why...... She wanted to be quiet for a while, thinking that if the classroom was clean, it would feel very comfortable, but when there were too many people, it would no longer be like this.

Packing up her schoolbag, her hand suddenly trembled when she touched the gun, but fortunately no one rummaged through her bag, otherwise who could be counted if the gun went off?

A comfortable cool breeze could blow in the classroom, because the curtains blocked a lot of cold wind, and in the classroom with only one person, Su Ranran sat down silently.

The seat on the side was far from the window, the wind was blowing just right because no one was sheltering it, and the head was resting on the white, slightly bookish wall, and the light yellow hair matched it all.

Sometimes it's really unpredictable to turn around, and the people who were so depressed and scared a few weeks ago but persuaded them that they deserved it are now alive and kicking around. Turn...... The opportunity for transformation, the opportunity given by the white spirit, should not have been.

The door that Su Ranran had deliberately closed was opened, and a student who knew but was unfamiliar walked in with a schoolbag, glanced at her, didn't even look at each other, and walked straight to his seat, as if he was disgusted with Su Ranran, mixed with a little fear.

One person came, a group of people came, the purity was gone, some were just noisy chats, Su Ranran thought that it was really a group of guys who didn't want to study...... I put on my headphones and listened to something that looked like an English recording, and I took notes carefully as I listened.

Has she ever been so serious? I'm afraid she really hasn't, she used to be disturbed by some troubles, but now it's better, it's finally quiet.

She's always been on her own...... Ah, there is something wrong with this statement, until more than a month ago, she was still justifiably alone, like now, there are so many reliable people behind her.

"It's time to come to class-" The bell rang, and the teacher pushed the door in, it was still the teacher who made people feel extremely uncomfortable before, who seemed to be a "cave tiger", otherwise how could he say that kind of discordant words coldly, and blatantly asked Su Ranran, "Did you kill someone?"

His whole person feels weird, in fact, he is not too old, but it makes people feel that it is difficult to approach and it is difficult to treat him as an ordinary "only an older elder".

But I still honestly packed up my books, and I went to class, no matter whether it was the knowledge I knew or the new, I just listened to it.

The morning passed quickly, and Su Ranran assured that she was listening carefully to the class, watching different teachers come in and out, carrying thick textbooks.

Her grades don't seem to be bad from the beginning, she hasn't come to class for more than a month and there are no clear traces of not being able to keep up, there are a few in-class tests, and the top few in the class.

As a result, the teacher lost many of the great opportunities that the excuse of "making up the lessons" could bring.

At noon, I sat alone in my seat with a meal, picked up my chopsticks, and looked at my phone as if I remembered something-ah, Zixiao's news.

"Remember to come to my house tomorrow, you only sent it to you. The message sent by Zhuang Zixiao was written a few minutes ago, as if it was deliberately found out when Su Ranran could reply to the message, and he didn't have to wait too long.

The word "good" went back, after all, Su Ranran didn't like to use expressions very much. The classmates who watched from afar saw a guy who no one cared for was smirking at the phone, and the smile was actually very cute, but in their eyes it was silly.

"Hey, you said that guy wouldn't really be with the original Zhuang senior. ”

"Liar, how can this kind of person ......"

- It was a few people gathered together to chat, chatting and chatting, and being glared at by someone passing by counted as a reminder, and they didn't dare to say anything anymore.

Su Ranran heard it, and responded to Zhuang Zixiao's message of "pay attention to safety, don't be late", and then left his seat and walked in front of those gossipy people.

"Several, Zi Xiao is my boyfriend, please don't say anything more. She bent down and approached the men, interrupting their conversation, and as she spoke, her eyes revealing a look of threat that she had learned somewhere, not to mention, a little handsome.

After she finished speaking, she left, not to mention how nervous she was, but imagine the jaws of those people behind her as if they were about to fall, and suddenly felt pretty good, so it could be regarded as a game back, and it was not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years!

If Bai Ling was present, then she could perfectly imagine how exaggerated her expression would be to say something like "My Xiao Su has a future~". Yes, yes, this is also an occasional tenacity of this timid girl.

I don't expect anyone to be impressed by her, but I don't want to be so cowardly all the time, who knows where this idea is, what if it's just a movie and TV series? This kind of plot is really old-fashioned.

The afternoon class passed, and it was dull and no fun, even if there was a class that could be outdoors, I would just sit there alone in a daze, looking at the active students, and thinking about my ridiculous and happy self.

"After school," the head teacher, the annoying guy packed his books and left the classroom, it was already dark, everyone was packing their school bags, but he suddenly stopped, just before he stepped out of the room with both feet, "Su Ranran, come to my office." ”

Su Ranran's face was full of question marks, and her only performance after a series of unresponsive reactions: Come back!?

And with a depressed expression.

Forget it, I just happened to have that dangerous schoolbag on my back, so I just went to it, and it was even more strange if I didn't go.

Walking from the corridor to the office in front of me, I quietly followed the teacher, looking outside, and under the light of the street lamp, the winter night was not too cold.

When I entered the office, there were only two teachers in the whole office, and the desk of each teacher was full of volumes and books, and only the desk of this strange homeroom teacher was empty.

"Teacher...... Is there something wrong?" Su Ranran's legs were still a little trembling, which made her want to ask her even more how she had the courage to talk to those classmates who had never communicated before.

"Ah......" The teacher sat down in his office chair with a "bang", and the wheel under him carried him to the wall, and then kicked himself back to the middle position, and the coat and clothes, which were originally normal, now showed some laziness.

He spoke vaguely, as if he didn't know what to say, staring at Su Ranran from top to bottom for a long time, and he didn't say anything.

"It's the same question as before......" He touched his chin, opened his mouth slightly and closed it immediately, his hand as if he wanted to breathe, but he finally didn't make any moves, "What about the 'White Ghost' and what about you...... Do you know anything about the rumors of the killing?" his eyes wandered, but he seemed eager to wait for a clear answer he wanted.

"I'm sorry, teacher, I don't know anything, please don't ask me about this again. "Because if you keep asking...... I couldn't hold it anymore, and I was going to faint with fear. Su Ranran bent down slightly, bowed, and then rushed out no matter what the teacher's reaction was.

Outsiders might think she's angry, but she's really just out of breath......

Hurry up and get out of here, this teacher is weird, tell Xiaobai...... Forget it, let's see for yourself, you can't bother her with anything.