But there are still a few bold ones who turn their heads from time to time.

The school boss's chair was smashed like this.

If anyone is caught, it will inevitably usher in a bloody storm.

Xue Sui entered the door and saw the endgame behind him, rushed over, looked back at Qi Yan, and asked, "Check the surveillance?" ”

The smashing of the chair is small, and the most disgusting thing is that someone is making a move behind the back.

It's not good to come out and fight in a dignified manner.

Qi Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he hadn't woken up yet, and his voice was a little lazy, "Huh? ”

Well?

Xue Sui's eyes widened in surprise, and he was just about to say something, when the person who finally reacted let out an 'ah'.

His eyes finally fell on the abandoned chair lying quietly on the ground.

But he just glanced at it lightly and dropped a sentence of 'no'.

Then he walked slowly forward.

When Qi Yan walked in, Tang Qiqi looked at his feet.

It seems to be a lot better than yesterday.

She put her headphones back on and was turning up the volume when suddenly a shadow casts.

When the crisp breath came to her nose, Qi Yan was already sitting in the seat next to her.

"Seventh brother." Qi Yan's voice came from his ears.

Lost the laziness just now, low but full of magnetism.

Tang Qiqi turned his head in confusion, his eyes were facing each other, and there was not the slightest hint of joke in his deep eyes.

The teacher who happened to arrive blocked all the words Tang Qiqi wanted to say in his throat.

She withdrew her gaze and stared at the textbook in front of her, a little distracted.

At this time, she saw Qi Yan take the pen on the table.

The slender hand holds the pen, and when the tip of the pen falls on the white paper, the neat and powerful words emerge with the boy's strokes - begging to be accepted.

Seventh brother, please take it in.

Tang Qiqi didn't end class until the end of class, and this sentence still came to mind.

This sentence, which stifled all the reasons for her refusal, came from the bad student in the eyes of the student teacher.

is not serious, but with a bit of grievance.

Feeling, very subtle.

The little kid doesn't seem to be as scary as the outside world says, on the contrary, it's a little cute.

After class, Tang Qiqi was suddenly called away by the head teacher.

Thinking that it was discovered over the wall this morning, but she didn't want to just step into the classroom, the head teacher immediately moved a chair for her, "Student Tang, sit, sit!" ”

The head teacher is a middle-aged teacher who is somewhat Mediterranean, and in private, his classmates call him Lao Liu.

After she sat down, Lao Liu moved his chair next to her.

"Classmate Tang, it's a bit abrupt for the teacher to call you over like this. But after thinking about it, the teacher felt that this matter still had to be discussed with you. ”

Tang Qiqi couldn't figure out what Lao Liu wanted to say, and he didn't like to guess, so he nodded a little coldly.

"You haven't been at the same table with Qi Yan for a long time, how do you feel?"

"Teacher, we've only been at the same table for one class." Tang Qiqi reminded.

Plus the first day, struggling is a day plus one class.

"Long enough." Lao Liu took Tang Qiqi's hand with relief, "You are the first one who can stay at the same table with him for so long and still be safe, so the teacher wants to ask, are you willing to continue to share the table with Qi Yan?" ”

Tang Qiqi: ......

Seeing that Tang Qiqi was suddenly silent, Lao Liu grabbed her hand and tightened it tighter, "I also looked at your previous grades, it's no problem to rank in the top ten in this school, Qi Yan, he is a good seedling, if someone is willing to drive him, his grades will definitely improve." ”

"Classmates should help each other, right?"

"The hearts that teachers have broken for the children over the years, you see, are almost Mediterranean. Tang Qiqi is such a kind person, he must not bear to see the teacher's hair fall like this again, right? ”