After a while, people came over in the classroom one after another, and it was not strange to see Xiaozi already reading a book in her seat, how can you be called a scholar if you don't like to study. There were a few girls in the back who were talking about something, and their voices were a little loud:

"You go, I went last time, and this time it's you. ”

"Why should it be me again, I don't dare to go, they all say that she has neuropathy, and let others call her Hehua in the dormitory, and don't let her call Zhao Xiaozi. ”

"Whatever she cares about Hehua Zhao Xiaozi, she can call her whatever she likes, and her homework is important. There will be Lao Long's class in the afternoon, and he will definitely collect it himself. ”

"Then I don't dare to go, you are bold, you go ......"

Several people prevaricated a few more times, and finally a round-faced girl stomped her feet hatefully and walked over, "Zhao ...... Zhao Xiaozi ...... "She opened her mouth a little lacking in qi, and only reached out for her upper body, and her lower body was still left in the aisle.

Is this afraid that he will hurt others? With a sneer in his heart, He Hua raised his head with a stunned expression: "What's wrong?"

Seeing that Xiaozi still had the same innocent and harmless expression as usual, the round-faced girl felt relieved: "Have you finished writing the reading report that Lao Long asked us to write last time?" ”

After speaking, a few people behind them were revealed, and when they saw Xiaozi looking over, they hurriedly squeezed out some smiles and echoed: "Yes, yes, Zhao Xiaozi, we know that your homework has always been used as a template by the teacher, so let's take a look." ”

"What kind of book report?" He Hua was also a little confused, and then reacted that Zhang Li seemed to have mentioned it to him before, saying that he wanted to write a book report, and he asked how to write it at that time.

But it was a good opportunity, so he thought about it and shook his head again: "What kind of book report? ”

Seeing that Hehua's eyes didn't seem to be fake, the round-faced girl was also a little suspicious, so she asked, "What, didn't Chen Jingwei tell you?"

"No, neither of them told me, what kind of homework is it?"

"Lao Long's educational psychology, why, didn't even Zhang Li tell you?"

As if seeing Hehua's harmlessness, a tall girl behind the round-faced girl spoke: "I should have thought Chen Jingwei said it." ”

"Yes. The round-faced girl turned her head and replied, then turned to Hehua and asked, "So you didn't write a book report?"

"No, I didn't even know there was this homework, last night I was afraid that Chen Jingwei forgot and asked Zhang Li, she also said that there was no extra homework in the past two days. After speaking, he looked at everyone blankly.

"No, will Zhang Li forget it too?" The round-faced girl didn't seem to be very happy that she didn't borrow her homework: "Fortunately, there are few classes today, Lao Long's class is the last one in the afternoon, Zhao Xiaozi, can you finish it before noon today?"

"This ...... I don't know ...... either" He Hua lowered his head, and he had to set a time for himself to borrow homework, and he finished writing before noon, that is, he let himself start writing immediately after class.

"Zhao Xiaozi, you don't want to lend it to us, do you? If it weren't for your good studies, it would be rare for anyone to borrow from you. The tall girl in the back was a little breathless, she usually asked Zhao Xiaozi to borrow a homework without saying a word, how to borrow a homework today to push back.

The round-faced girl glanced at the tall girl with some disapproval, and then turned her head and looked at Hehua pitifully: "Xiaozi~~~ Look, we are all pointing at you, you have to leave some time for us scumbags." Without your model text, we wouldn't dare to write......"

The round-faced girl said softly to Hehua. It seems that Xiaozi never refuses in the face of people who are low-voiced.

Sure enough, He Hua glanced at everyone and nodded in response: "Okay, I'll write it quickly in a while, can you come and get it when you're done?"

"Aren't you usually the ones you send here?" asked the tall girl, surprised.

The round-faced girl seemed to want to solve the problem quickly, so she didn't dwell on this problem, took out her mobile phone and said to Hehua: "Okay, you add me to WeChat, send me a message when you finish writing, and I'll go to your dormitory to get it." ”

After adding WeChat, everyone walked to the back row, and they could vaguely hear the complaints of several people: "What kind of person, it's so troublesome to even borrow a homework, and she really has to be supported by her!"

"Come on, just borrow it, aren't you sick~" The tone rose slightly.

The people around immediately understood: "No, it's sick, neurotic, hahaha......"

After a while, the people in the classroom came one after another and started the class.

He Hua took the time to observe when the teacher explained the task of reading, and sure enough, as the paragraph on the Internet said, the people sitting in the first row were very serious at first, but slowly they became a little distracted, and often took advantage of the teacher's inattention.

The second and third rows are more serious, and the rest of the time is basically mixed.

That Cheng Cai seemed to be sitting in the last row, as if sensing Hehua's sight, Cheng Cai looked up and smiled at Hehua, Hehua was a little embarrassed by being caught, and quickly turned around and found that most people were still with their heads down, of course, not necessarily reading. Even the teacher was looking down at his mobile phone, and He Hua breathed a sigh of relief, the position of this scholar is really only suitable for studying, not for investigation.

Just as he was about to bow his head and continue reading, a short-haired girl at the next table sent a note to Hehua: "I heard that you are mentally ill?"

glanced at the short-haired girl in surprise, took the note and opened it, Hehua was a little funny, this was the first time to ask herself so bluntly about mental illness.

Although the short-haired girl didn't show any superfluous expressions, she still looked at the book coldly, but for some reason, Hehua faintly felt a trace of concern.

After thinking about it, He Hua replied on the note: "Then do you think I am mentally ill?"

The note quickly came back: "Based on my observations, compared to the various symptoms introduced in psychiatry, I deduce that you are not sick, but your non-explanation makes me a little confused. ”

He Hua figured out the character of the original body, and replied: "There is nothing to explain this, after a long time, everyone will know that I am not sick, and besides, I don't care." ”

"I knew you were one of those people, nerd. ”

"Why am I staying???" He Hua immediately retorted without thinking about it. It was followed by several exaggerated question marks.

The short-haired girl glanced at the note, crumpled it into a ball and threw it into her schoolbag, no longer responding to Xiaozi, it seemed that it was the limit to be able to say so much. He Hua waited for a long time and didn't see a response, and looked at the short-haired girl inquiringly, but unfortunately people didn't even bother to look back, and continued to listen to the class.

“……”

How is this so, this is different from what she said, she looks very concerned about herself, why did she just start and end. Are you really stupid?

I refuted it without thinking about it just now, it seems that I am really stupid, and I feel like I am coquettish...... It seems to have been influenced by the original body. After all, I still have all the memories of the original body before college, and sometimes it is understandable to act like the original body.

Thinking like this, Xiaozi was relieved. But it should be good to be able to care about yourself when everyone is avoiding herself, afraid of her own "neurosis", seeing that although she and herself are separated by a vacant seat, they are sitting in the same row, maybe this girl is in the same place.

Xiaozi glanced over there and saw two words written on the cover of the notebook: Gao Shan.

Is it called Takayama? What a strange name......

As soon as the bell rang for the end of class, the classroom suddenly became noisy, as if the world that had pressed the mute button was suddenly restored to its original state, but the noise slowly fell back to the point that the teacher had not yet announced the end of class. The teacher also seemed to be in a hurry to leave such a dull class, and simply assigned a little homework and waved off the class.

He Hua looked at the short-haired girl who was slowly packing up her things, and was a little hesitant to say hello, thinking that it was difficult to send charcoal in the snow because of the icing on the cake since ancient times, and he had to express his gratitude to the person who accepted the charcoal. But before she could speak, the girl had already stood up and walked away with her schoolbag on her back.

Let's go......

Leaving He Hua with a slightly embarrassed and silly smile. Looking at the back of the short-haired girl, wearing a short black jacket, a black backpack was carried by one hand and placed on her shoulder, dark jeans, and even the studded Martin boots on her feet were shiny black. She's really a handsome girl in the dark department.