The next day, Chu Qiao stepped into the classroom, and he was discharged directly from the hospital after checking it yesterday and finding that his body was fine.

Passing by some classmates who were burying their heads at their desks, Chu Qiao went directly to his seat at the back of the classroom.

By the window, in the back seat, the seat here is simply a treasure of feng shui for him.

There was no one on the desk opposite, it was Lin Yu's usual seat, and it seemed that An Yuanyi was not there.

"It's strange, when we talked on the phone last night, we said that they would come in early today?" Chu Qiao muttered strangely when he saw this.

Since he didn't see anyone all day yesterday, when Chu Qiao called in the evening, he directly preached to the two of them for a long time, and Chu Qiao was naturally very moved by the concern of these two friends, and he couldn't tell the reason, he could only say that he accidentally let the collapsed wall smash it, and he was treated in the hospital.

If he hadn't said that he had been discharged from the hospital and rested in the apartment, the two of them would definitely go straight to the hospital last night.

Just when Chu Qiao was immersed in his own thoughts, the shoulder next to him suddenly made people put down, and Chu Qiao, who was a little stunned, looked back, but it was Lin Yushi who was looking at him with a smile, and An Yuanyi next to him was also standing aside.

"Oh? You're here, aren't you going out before me? Chu Qiao and Lin Yushi exchanged fists and said in confusion.

"Don't mention it, it's not that the college entrance examination is coming, so I asked the director to call a meeting early in the morning." As soon as Lin Yushi said it, it seemed that he had touched the fire and had nowhere to go, and he could see that Chu Qiao was confused.

"Calling you to a meeting? Tease me? Chu Qiao had a ghostly expression on his face. Yuanyi, I understand, after all, she is a member of the study committee, what are you doing as a basketball captain? Even I, the president, didn't go. ”

"You? If you hadn't taken a leave of absence yesterday, you thought I'd let you go? Lin Yushi said a little helplessly, and then pointed to a few red fonts on the blackboard and pointed to the classmates who were immersed in studying. You see, there is less than half a month left, and a lot of people are crazy about reviewing. ”

Chu Qiao nodded, spread his hands and said, "So, what does this have to do with you asking you to go?" ”

"Basketball training stops and allows everyone to concentrate on learning." Lin Yu pretended to have a headache and covered his forehead, "Those bunnies are estimated to be screaming." ”

"What's the matter, it's good to stop, it's all so tall and jumping around all day long." Chu Qiao looked at Lin Yushi's long pole height again with resentment.

"Hee-hee. You can't envy it. ”

Lin Yushi naturally knew what Chu Qiao was complaining about, and after speaking, he also crossed the position of his shoulder, which was the height of Chu Qiao when he stood beside him.

But the next second, he couldn't laugh, and his ears were directly pulled away by the clothes on the side.

"Chu Qiao, let's eat together at noon, my mother stewed soup for me to drink." While walking, the clothes were still tugging at the feathers, and the ears were not let go.

"Okay."

Hearing this, Chu Qiao only felt a warm current in his heart, and when he looked at the feather that was pulled away, Chu Qiao winked at him unceremoniously.

Damn boy!

Lin Yu, who was begging for mercy on the side, naturally saw Chu Qiao's movements.

"Students, please be quiet, it's time for class." A middle-aged woman wearing rimmed glasses walked into the classroom and tapped on the blackboard.

The sound of rustling sounded, and a large group of revisionists began to dig out their textbooks.

Seeing this scene, Chu Qiao smiled bitterly, it seemed that he was the only one who didn't look like a high school student.

The student's time seems to be far away.

...

On the forest path next to the campus, a fat white cat is walking on the path with joy, and its whole body is swaying.

"Is it around here? Damn it! You can't fall into the trap of the two foxes, one small and the other old, both equally treacherous. The white cat muttered as she looked around.

It's a good thing that there is no one around, otherwise there will definitely be more campus weird talk.

It seems to be there? The white cat looked up at a white school building not far away, and it could feel that the person it was looking for seemed to be there.

"Really, it's really troublesome not to be able to show your real body, and I can't sense it clearly."

He didn't care if anyone around him saw it, and the white cat jumped over the iron fence that was nearly two and a half meters high.

As soon as he landed in the playground, he swept across the playground with a quick stride, leaving only a white afterimage.

"Huh?"

Chu Qiao, who was sitting in the classroom, suddenly sensed a strange fluctuation, looked out the window, and just saw a white figure passing straight past the playground.

Because of the lifting of his eyes, he could vaguely see that it seemed to be a cat?

Well, it's still a particularly fat cat.

Just what's the hell with that hellish speed? Can a cat run this speed of less than three seconds in 100 meters?

There are strange things every year, especially these days.

The white cat, who had just run to the hiding place, stopped, and a surprised expression was vividly displayed on the cat's face.

"Did Jean just find out?" It was vaguely subtle, but it did sense that someone was watching it just now.

Mao's shrugged tail wagged, and the white cat dragged its fat body towards the target place.

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Jingle bell~

The bell rang for the end of class, and Chu Qiao walked towards the toilet alone.

From the moment he first saw the white cat, he felt strange, and his first impression was that of Qiong Anli's black cat.

Are they all the same kind?

I have to find a time to ask Qiong Anli, I hope it's not a strange thing.

After thinking about it, Chu Qiao came to the bathroom and pushed open a toilet where no one was there.

Then, he saw the white cat that he had just been talking about was sitting in it.

Well, I've never seen such a fat cat.

After Chu Qiao looked around and saw that there was no one around, he walked in and closed the door of the toilet.

Taking a deep breath, he sensed the fluctuations of the spirit from this cat, which was undoubtedly the same as Qiong Anli's black cat.

The fat white cat is rubbing the cat's face with its forelimbs, and from time to time it sticks out its tongue to smooth its hair.

"Hello." Chu Qiao felt that the environment and atmosphere were a little strange, so he spoke directly.

The white cat raised its head and glanced at Chu Qiao slightly, then continued its movements.

"Such a human look has betrayed you, okay. You're like a spirit, aren't you? Chu Qiao saw that the white cat didn't pay attention to what he meant, and said helplessly.

The white cat still followed its fur indifferently, but changed its angle again.

“...”

So, now this cat is serving me a shelf. Seeing this scene, Chu Qiao thought so in his heart.

So, Chu Qiao smiled slightly on his face and said, "Anyway, how do you eat this fat, it's almost time to catch up with the beckoning cat." ”

When the white cat heard this, he stopped and continued to follow his hair, with a strange meaning in his eyes.

Then, it said jokingly, "Boy, you are the first to dare to talk to me like this." ”

This thick sentence of pretending to be forced made Chu Qiao speechless for an instant.