"Don't be impulsive!" Xiang Qiaoling whispered to comfort Wan Yanhong and patted the other party's shoulder, "You also know what Xiang Wan is like, don't worry about her!"

What is Xiang Wan like? Wan Yanhong put away the doubts in her heart, and turned to look at Xiang Wan, who was standing opposite with a straight back.

She was sure that it wasn't like that before Xiang Wan!

"Xiaowan, don't worry, it's not because you hurt your leg, everyone thinks you're not going to school again, so, your book," Xiang Qiaoling said and paused, looking at Xiang Wan's eyes quickly flashed a trace of schadenfreude, "The shift fee is donated." ”

Xiu's eyes flashed slightly, Xiang Wan remained silent, looking at Xiang Qiaoling, who was trying her best to hide her inner emotions, she suddenly chuckled, she said, "Yes? It seems that I am not everywhere in Xiang Wan, and I have also contributed to the class." ”

"Ah," Xiang Qiaoling choked, she didn't expect Xiang Wan to reply to her with such an attitude, at this time, shouldn't she cry?

Xiang Wan, who should be crying, didn't cry, but heard her say again: "However, since I'm back, then please ask the classmate who donated the book for me to help me get the book back!"

"Huh!" almost subconsciously, everyone's eyes were focused on Wan Yanhong.

"Damn, what to see, what to see!" Wan Yanhong glared at everyone and swept through the crowd, and then looked back at Xiang Wan, whose palms itched.

She didn't like this passive feeling very much, and she was always led by Xiang Wan to the rhythm, which made her very unhappy, "What's the matter, what if I threw that book of yours?

"I don't have the skills to hit you. Xiang Wan shook his head and looked directly at Wan Yanhong, "I just want to get my book back." ”

"Heh!" Wan Yanhong snorted coldly, her chin raised high and squinted at Xiang Wan, "Since you have already donated, why are you embarrassed to go back again?" Xiang Wan, I think you are a lot bolder when you come back this time? What's the matter, have you forgotten 'before'?"

The word "before" was bitten very hard by Wan Yanhong, and Xiang Wan naturally understood that this was the other party's hint at the insults he had suffered, but once a person's heart has changed, the past can only be the past.

Xiang Wan smiled, lowered his eyes for a moment, and when he raised his eyes again, his eyes were heavy, and there was a trace of incomprehensible aura all over his body, but he always felt that it was not easy to provoke.

Xiang Qiaoling heard Zhao Hongmei mention Xiang Wan's deeds of making trouble for her family before, at first she didn't believe it, how could a person who has been pressed at the bottom all the year round say that he will turn over, especially Xiang Wan, who she is very familiar with.

But now, Xiang Qiaoling suddenly believed it, because not only her, but even Wan Yanhong, who was not afraid of the ground that day and couldn't do it for boys, actually trembled with her body.

"Damn!" Wan Yanhong cursed, this time, she was completely enraged by Xiang Wan. There's nothing more infuriating than being despised by someone you've never looked down upon.

"Xiang Wan, I see that you are deliberately finding fault today! I want to go to heaven with itchy skin! Okay, okay, you wait for me, wait! Old lady, I will ...... now."

"Teacher Zhao!" Xiang Wan suddenly shouted towards the podium, and his face, which was originally serious and tense, instantly became weak and innocent, and the whole person was petite and pitiful.

"Bullshit Teacher Zhao, who are you ignorant of!" Wan Yanhong was red-eyed, picked up a book casually and wanted to rush towards the night, shouting while rushing: "Even if Zhao Haohao comes, the old lady is not afraid!"

The voice landed, and the pin drop in the classroom could be heard instantly.