Zhang Yue stopped crying, raised her head and looked at Zhang Jing, this boy who she had just come and glared at her viciously, would actually fight for her, typical hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, and her heart was moved, the chubby girl has always stood up for her, she also helped her talk at the same table, I feel that the teacher is really good, fortunately she didn't let her sit in another position, otherwise she really doesn't know what to do. walked up to a few people and said, "Thank you, my name is Zhang Yue..."

"No thanks, my name is Deng Xiaoqing. Deng Xiaoqing said with a smile, Zhang Jing and An Ning ignored her and sat back in their place, and then Deng Xiaoqing took An Ning's hand and said: "Her name is An Ning, and the one she doesn't know is so cold, don't care." “

"I know" Zhang Yue said weakly, she was still very grateful to An Ning, and she helped her speak just now...

This is really a beautiful misunderstanding, Zhang Jing just felt that someone was playing in his position and challenging his class status, Deng Xiaoqing just came over and saw An Ning being scolded, and saw Yan Wenhao being beaten by Zhang Jing, thinking that An Ning had a conflict with someone, so Zhang Yue thought that they were purely for her to come out.... However, this did not prevent Zhang Yue from becoming Deng Xiaoqing's little follower, and later promoted to a small follower of three people....

Zhang Jing still looked at Zhang Yue with disgust, he really didn't know how to fight back when he was bullied, he was really cowardly......

Yan Wenhao looked at the three of them, he didn't dare to speak, and he didn't dare to make a big deal about it, he thought about his home, looked at Zhang Yue, and thought in his heart why?

During the class, some people were whispering, saying that Yan Wenhao was so cowardly, and some people echoed yes, yes, yes, no more, no less, it passed into Yan Wenhao's ears, and a sense of shame arose spontaneously in his heart, waiting, he would let them pay it back.

An Ning doesn't care about so many talents, it's good that the matter is revealed, after all, even if he knows Yan Wenhao's thoughts, can he still kill people?

After school, An Ning followed Deng Xiaoqing to practice calligraphy, and Zhang Yue followed behind, standing outside the dance room waiting for them. An Ning and Deng Xiaoqing, who came out of the practice of calligraphy, saw that Zhang Yue had not left yet, and was still standing at the door of the dance studio, thinking that she also wanted to practice calligraphy, so An Ning asked, "Do you also want to learn?"

Zhang Yue shook her head and didn't speak, and An Ning asked again when she saw this: "Are you waiting for us?"

Zhang Yue nodded, and whispered nervously: "Yes.. Be.. Target. ”

"What are we going to do? It's not early for school to get out now, won't the family talk about you?" Deng Xiaoqing suddenly asked as she emerged from behind An Ning.

"I want to go with you. "It's still quiet.

"Okay, I live with An Ning, don't you know the same direction as ours?" Deng Xiaoqing began to think that this person was really troublesome, a little too stupid.

Zhang Yue scratched her head, as if she really didn't think about it so much, and she didn't know where An Ning and Deng Xiaoqing lived, so she had to say that she didn't know, as if she was really reckless today, and she wouldn't leave a bad impression on Deng Xiaoqing and An Ning, right?

"Hey, forget it, let's go together. An Ning said.

The three of them walked out of the school gate side by side, walking all the way, An Ning felt that someone was following them, and when they arrived at an intersection, Zhang Yue said hello to the two people a little uncomfortably, saying that she went home from this intersection and separated from the two people. An Ning looked back and shook his head at a man with gray hair, black trousers, and mud on his trouser legs in the distance.

"In the future, I will have less contact with Zhang Yue. When Zhang Yue walked away, An Ning instructed Deng Xiaoqing.

"Why?" Deng Xiaoqing was puzzled.

"How can there be so many whys?" An Ning had an intuition that there was nothing good about playing with Zhang Yue, but this intuition was not based on evidence and could not be told to Deng Xiaoqing, so she could only pay more attention to herself. Especially when I saw the man with the clay trouser leg just now, after Zhang Yue left, the feeling of being followed was gone, probably guessed something, but An Ning's intuition told her that there was no malice in this tracking.

"Okay" Deng Xiaoqing always trusted An Ning unconditionally, feeling that what she said was always right, and then the two went home side by side, chatting about calligraphy.

Deng Xiaoqing felt that An Ning was very powerful, the teacher taught her, An Ning always understood, and she did it well, she was praised by the teacher, she never wrote well, and An Ning let her practice more, Deng Xiaoqing secretly slandered in her heart, if she can play, who will practice this, but this idea can't let An Ning know, otherwise it will provoke her to hate iron and steel...