Chapter Twenty-Five: It Should Just ...... Coincidence, right?

Because it was just a small test, there were no separate seats.

Tang Qiqi glanced at the test paper sent down.

It was easier than the test questions from her previous school.

But the further back on, the more difficult it becomes.

Tang Qiqi doesn't matter if he is taking an exam or doing a question, he will not go back to check the answer if he fills it in.

Just as she finished the last question and was about to put down the pen, a pen suddenly fell onto her test paper.

Looking up, Qi Yan squinted at her slightly, and his eyes were still a little hazy.

The pen in his hand was dropped while napping.

Tang Qiqi took the opportunity to glance at Qi Yan's test questions.

At a glance, I only saw that the test questions were filled, and I couldn't see right or wrong.

Tang Qiqi picked up the pen that fell on her test paper and returned it to Qi Yan.

When the latter took it, he threw it lightly.

In the next second, an eraser landed on Tang Qiqi's test paper accurately.

Tang Qiqi lowered his head and saw that under the eraser, there was a black line drawn when the pen had just fallen.

Qi Yan actually used a pencil for the exam?

Tang Qiqi picked up the eraser and wiped it gently.

The eyes inadvertently swept to the question that was crossed by the black line.

The action of wiping stopped.

Tang Qiqi hurriedly put down the eraser in his hand, picked up the pen and counted it again.

Wrong.

And it's ridiculously wrong.

When I changed the answer back, the bell rang just in time for the end of class.

Putting down the pen, the person next door was already lying on the table with his eyes closed.

Thinking of the scene just now, Tang Qiqi thought for a while, but still didn't wake anyone up.

It should just be ...... Coincidence, right?

After the morning test, the afternoon physical education class was not occupied again.

It's just that Tang Qiqi has never been in love with sports, and as soon as he disbanded after running, he turned around and left with headphones.

"Seventh brother." Suddenly, Xue Sui behind her called her up.

Tang Qiqi stopped in time.

When approaching, Xue Sui habitually raised his hand, but before he touched Tang Qiqi's shoulder, a powerful force pulled him to the side.

Xue Sui, who almost didn't stand firm, raised his eyes and saw the calm faces of the people around him, and said coldly, "Hold on." ”

Xue Sui looked down at Qi Yan's feet, which were completely normal when he walked.

"Didn't you let me touch you!" Again, you just said you were going for a run. ”

The latter frowned and asked rhetorically, "Delay?" ”

"No, just staring at me and bullying me alone?" The corners of Xue Sui's mouth twitched, and he pointed at Tang Qiqi, who was walking forward again, "With the perfect height difference between you and Brother Qi, I think he is more suitable for crutches." ”

Qi Yan didn't speak, looked at the back in front of him, and his face softened a little.

At this time, a boy ran towards him while playing ball.

finally stopped in front of Tang Qiqi.

Although Tang Qiqi has been transferred to the class for a few days, his face is basically recorded.

The boy in front of him is obviously from another class.

The boy didn't see the person walking behind him, and continued to shoot the ball in his hand, "New to Class 8?" ”

Tang Qiqi stopped.

Before he could speak, the person in front of him continued, "Play a ball? ”

At first glance, it sounded like she was asking her to play.

But the tone of the hanger, the disdainful corners of the lips, all reveal a message - the game is fake, and it is true that I want to give her a horse.

It seems that in this school.

Transfer students are really easy to bully.

Seeing that the person stood for a long time and did not respond, the boy withdrew his hand and clamped the ball between his arms.

There is only one way to deal with this disobedience.

Raising his hand, he was about to hook his neck and forcibly take the person away.

The hand did not catch as expected, and suddenly intercepted in mid-air.

The wrist was suddenly grasped by a strong hand.

The boy turned his head and crashed into a pair of piercing eyes.