"Then how do I know?"

"The one standing at the door of our class this afternoon."

"Can you stop gossiping so much every day, can't you write your homework?"

The words were as they were, but the next morning, the moment he stepped into the classroom, he saw Zhuang Wenche quickly looking down at his book.

"What's the situation?"

He seemed to put down his schoolbag, took out his textbook, looked at the time, and there were still fifteen minutes before the start of morning reading, "I don't usually take it so seriously." ”

Zhuang Wenche's right fingers tapped the table regularly.

He looked like he was dressed up seriously today, changed into a clean light blue sweatshirt, and his hair was just dry, even if he never liked to wear a watch, he wore it on his hand today.

"Who are you going to see today?" It seems that he waited for him for a long time, and he didn't see him take care of himself, so he simply changed the topic and "wear"

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