Cheng Jiali just walked a few steps, and suddenly stopped her steps, she suddenly remembered that she didn't seem to have a book, so what kind of class did she take, decay......

But what is the morning class? Cheng Jiali's mind was clouded, and after thinking for a long time, she skimmed the paper on the wall, and only after looking at it did she know that the first section in the morning turned out to be high mathematics. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Cheng Jiali grabbed the blue-covered high math book on the bedside shelf and ran out, only to look out the window, the rain was still dripping at this time, and she eagerly turned around to take away the umbrella she put on the round platform on the left hand side.

Cheng Jiali hurriedly ran downstairs with her textbook, and the classmates who had just gone out at this time like her were all in a hurry, and some of them shouted in a panic at the people who followed behind: "Hurry up, it's too late for a while." ”

Cheng Jiali was unsurprisingly late, and when she passed by the school cafeteria, she also bought a cake and sat in the spacious hall and began to nibble on it.

More than ten minutes have passed since class, and Cheng Jiali glanced at the time on her mobile phone and immediately panicked.

Nima, do you want to go to class?

Go, but if you're late, the teacher won't say it?

If you don't go, the consequences should be bad.

In his head, it was like two villains fighting, one clamoring to go, and the other shouting not to go. In this way, Cheng Jiali struggled for a few more minutes, and finally walked towards the teaching building.

It's too late now, Cheng Jiali is not in a hurry, stepping on a slow step, reflecting deep and shallow footprints on the waterlogged ground.

Cheng Jiali looked up at the sky, the rain was very small, and it didn't matter if she didn't have an umbrella.

Cheng Jiali suddenly remembered that Song Yu had told her that the rain was going to fall until Tuesday, that is, today, and now it seems that what he said should be true.

Song Yu's vague shadow flashed in his mind, and his deep eyes couldn't help but appear in front of him, thinking of her bad attitude yesterday, a deep sense of self-blame surged in his heart.

Wouldn't she be overdoing it...... Cheng Jiali deliberately looked around, and there were people passing by from time to time, and their expressions were much more relaxed compared to her slightly complicated expressions at this time.

Her heart was inexplicably blocked, she always disliked Song Yu for following her, but when he disappeared, her heart panicked.

It's like her robot disappeared inexplicably in her junior year of high school.

He's not leaving, is he?

Cheng Jiali was a little scared, after all, she was used to the days when he was around. The voice of someone next to her pulled her thoughts back to her, and she remembered that she was going to the classroom.

Only then did he take firm steps forward.

Cheng Jiali was in a nervous mood all the way, and she was even more nervous when she arrived at the door of the classroom. She was so frightened that she didn't dare to go in, so she leaned against the door and pricked up her ears to listen carefully to the movement inside.

A deep male voice floated through the crack in the door, what π, quadratic ...... Cheng Jiali also understood a little.

This is in ...... Tuition? Cheng Jiali resisted the curiosity in her heart, took a small step forward, and the whole person was tightly attached to the door like a gecko, so that she could hear more clearly.

Why is there no sound?

A question flashed in Cheng Jiali's mind, but she also felt strange eyes from all directions, which frightened her heart, and silently looked away.

And this glance made her startled for a moment, her eyes widened instantly, and obvious horror flashed in her eyes, and she frowned, her facial expression distorted due to fear.

Damn, wasn't she outside just now, how did she run into the classroom......

Cheng Jiali hesitated for a moment, and there were very strange eyes around her, which made her spine cold.

Didn't you say that it was so low-key, why did it become the focus of everyone...... Cheng Jiali's heart was broken, and she sorted out her thoughts slightly, and then she suddenly remembered that she seemed to be using too much force just now, only to hear the door creak, and she hadn't reacted to what was going on.

Cheng Jiali raised one eyebrow, forced an embarrassing smile, glanced timidly at the podium, and then rushed back with lightning speed, found a vacant seat and quickly sat down.

Everyone looked confused, and only felt a strong wind passing by, and now it was still messy in the wind.

"Come here......" The deep male voice echoed through the huge classroom, and all eyes were on the person standing sideways on the podium.

Cheng Jiali gasped, and felt a strange gaze looking at her, Emma, isn't it true that she wants to make her a star......

Cheng Jiali wanted to pretend not to hear it, but he didn't name it anyway, but looking at the current situation, it is estimated that she can't hide.

She stood up, but her head was lowered, not daring to look directly at those fierce eyes. "The girl at the back, you come and sit in the front row."

Cheng Jiali raised her head violently, her mouth half open, and looked at the people on the podium in astonishment.

From beginning to end, she could only hear the low male voice, and she had never seen him, unlike what she imagined, the people on the stage were not so serious, and the face that had been through the vicissitudes of life was also carved with merciless wrinkles by the years.

He was an old man of nearly sixty years old, tall and thin, and his back was a little bent when he was older, but even so, he still looked very tall, and he must have been a personable teenager when he was young.

His face was slender and long, the bags under his eyes looked very heavy, but there was always a light smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at the smile in his eyes, Cheng Jiali was not afraid for a while, and her body involuntarily moved forward.

Just now, she was bent on escaping everyone's sight, and she walked too quickly to see that there was indeed a seat on the far left of the first row.

Cheng Jiali looked sideways, there was a girl sitting next to the vacant seat, white and clean, with a pair of black-framed glasses, her body was sitting upright, maintaining the most correct posture and looking at the blackboard in front of her. Sitting there, it is like a statue, but it is like a person in a painting, and it is not really real.

Cheng Jiali moved slowly, her eyes kept looking ahead, and she didn't notice the foot that was deliberately sticking out.

Cheng Jiali tripped on the spot, her body staggered, and she was about to fall to the ground in the most embarrassed posture, and she clearly heard the shrill laughter of the girl next to her.

The incident happened suddenly, she was not prepared at all, she thought that she was going to have an intimate kiss with the ground, so frightened that she closed her eyes tightly, but she didn't hear the sound for a long time, and her body didn't feel anything.

What's going on? Is she dreaming?

Cheng Jiali hesitated and slowly opened her eyes, but she didn't want to fall into the deep eyes of a person.

She couldn't help but think of the heavy rain, the familiar figure in the heavy rain, and the pair of black eyes engraved in her heart that will never go away. (To be continued.) )