...... "Tang Qiqi," is a sentence, not a group of words. ”

Qi Yan looked at her quietly, and his pursed lips moved several times, but he never spit out a word.

After a long time, he turned his head and looked at the blackboard, "No." ”

With a falling tail note, along with the curvature of the corners of the mouth, it converges.

Tang Qiqi was unhappy as a little kid just because she couldn't make sentences, she took back the textbook and didn't force it anymore.

In this English class, Qi Yan was quite cooperative and didn't lie down again.

Although the hand holding the pen did not move for the whole lesson, it was considered progress.

When the school bell rang, the students picked up their schoolbags and ran out of the classroom to the cafeteria.

When Tang Qiqi was packing up his things, he saw Qi Yan sitting still in place.

Thinking that it was inconvenient for him to walk on his feet, he took the initiative to ask, "Are you eating?" ”

People who have been holding their heads for a long time are finally pulled back to their thoughts.

Looking up, his obsidian-like eyes looked at Tang Qiqi.

"My house is not far from here, if I want to eat it, I'll pack it."

"You did it?"

"Huh?" Tang Qiqi was stunned for a few seconds before nodding, "Hmm." ”

"Okay." I tried to control my emotions, and when I spit out this sentence, I still lost my voice.

When I lowered my eyes, my eyes were full of surprises that I couldn't hide.

When the person left, the hand holding the pen excitedly lit small black dots on the white paper.

She cooks with her own hands......

She cooks with her own hands!

Xue Sui packed his backpack and walked over, he saw that the unsmiling face hooked the corners of his mouth, and his hand kept clicking on the paper desperately.

Each blow to the ground is about to pierce to the next layer of paper.

"Brother Qi?" Xue Sui, who couldn't figure out whether this was joy or anger, approached and shouted.

When the person looked up again, his face had returned to his usual indifference," he said. ”

Hold the grass.

It's not so fast to change your face, is it!

If he hadn't caught the smile on his lips from the side just now, Xue Sui almost thought that he had stepped on the tiger's tail.

"Let's eat."

It just so happened that Lu Junya also packed his things and stood at the door and shouted, "Go? ”

But they sat still and did nothing.

Lu Junya poked his head in, "Is it really so bad?" ”

He walked towards the classroom, and before his butt was attached to the position next to Qi Yan, a cold gaze with a bit of warning was cast.

The person who maintained a half-squatting posture and did not dare to move turned his head to Xue Sui for help, "Whose position?" ”

"Seventh brother."

This name is like a bomb, and Lu Junya, who exploded, jumped away a few points at once.

Until now, he still has in his mind the picture of Xue Sui being beaten miserably, but Tang Qiqi walking out of the corner unscathed.

Seeing people sitting in place for a long time, Lu Junzai asked curiously, "Brother Qi, don't you eat at noon?" ”

"Brother Qi lost weight, he didn't eat in the morning, and he didn't eat at noon." Xue Sui had already answered for him.

As he spoke, he patted Lu Junya's shoulder, "Dog, let's go." ”

"If you want to fight, just say it." Lu Junya chased after him and shouted at the top of his voice.

The fights between the two faded into the hallway.

Classrooms, quiet again.

……

By the time Tang Qiqi returned to the classroom, it was already half an hour later.

When he took the lunch box in Tang Qiqi's hand, Qi Yan's movements became cautious.

When the two of them were eating, neither of them spoke.

Tang Qiqi didn't feel embarrassed, but when he turned his head and unexpectedly saw someone who looked elegant, he was a little surprised.

This little kid doesn't seem to be as rumored to be in the outside world.

Even if he is a bad student in the eyes of the teacher and a school bully that his classmates fear, he can have a handsome atmosphere all over his body, which is also unique.

Even this elegant eating appearance is more like the upbringing cultivated by the children of the nobility for many years.