A week passed.

The students of Class 9 came to class every day with apprehension, but they never saw Jun Yang appear. It's like there's never been such a person in the class.

When everyone is about to forget that there is such a person.

Tuesday morning of the second week of school in August.

The students of Class 9 entered the classroom one after another, and a strange figure entered the class, with long silky black hair covered by a peaked cap, the hat was pressed very low, and it was difficult to see her appearance, the uniform of Puying College was slightly thin on her, the buttons were slightly open, the black tie hung loosely around her neck, a knee-length black pleated skirt, white sneakers on her feet, and a light gray backpack, the most striking thing was that her arms were exposed outside the shirt to her wrists, wrapped with white bandages.

At first, everyone thought they were just looking for someone, but after a few glances, they didn't care.

Until she made her way through the layers of the crowd to the only empty seat in the last row and sat down.

The noisy classroom fell silent in an instant.

Qi Brush's gaze fell on the person sitting quietly in his position.

Could this be an ordinary person in the same class as them?

Everyone's eyes were completely undisguised, and the girl who was the focus of their eyes didn't seem to feel it. Just subconsciously lowered the brim of the hat.

This strange situation continued until Han Feng came to class, but no one answered when Jun Yang was called by name before class.

Han Feng's face was about to be buried in the roll call, and he repeated it three times as usual, "Jun Yang." ”

"Jun Yang."

"Jun Yang."

Everyone muttered in their hearts, why didn't the last one answer? Isn't she Jun Yang, but just in the wrong class?

No one answered, and Han Feng naturally picked up the pen and crossed the box behind the name, "It seems that he didn't come again." ”

"Teacher." As the squad leader, An Ran weakly interjected and pointed to the position next to him, "I think the one sitting next to me should be Jun Yang." ”

Han Feng looked up violently, saw that there was indeed a person sitting in the last row, and rubbed his eyes.

Well, it's still there, not an illusion.

"Well, classmate Jun Yang is here, it's good, keep up the good work." Han Feng nodded and praised. His words confirmed the girl's identity.

There is no intention to blame the other party for his previous absence or the impolite behavior of not responding.

Everyone was surprised that this head teacher would be too tolerant of Jun Yang.

Jun Yang lowered his head from beginning to end, completely hidden his face under his hat, and didn't even put down his schoolbag, just sat silently as if he didn't exist.

Han Feng put on an expression of "I'm sleepy", and after finishing the roll call, he started the class, and had a completely laissez-faire attitude towards Jun Yang.

In the middle of the class, the girl, whose sense of existence had been reduced to zero, suddenly stood up from her position, walked out as a matter of course, and pushed the door out of the classroom in one go.

Han Feng naturally waved his hand, "Remember to come to class tomorrow." ”

All:...... Teacher, what about your bottom line?! What about the dignity of your teachers?!

In the next few days, Han Feng's attitude towards Jun Yang made everyone completely numb.

In the remaining days of the week, Jun Yang came to class every day, and he wore a cap every day.

The roll call is never called, and I will definitely leave in the middle of the class. Han Feng always waved her hand as always, asking her to come back tomorrow.

The only difference is that every day she suffers different degrees of injuries on her body.

Today it's the arms, tomorrow it's the legs, and the day after tomorrow it's the wrists. There was always a bandage wrapped around her body.

Always a loner and never speaks.

Seeing that she didn't have any intention of blending into the class, she didn't have hostility towards the supernatural, and she didn't have disgusting behavior full of flattery.

made everyone slowly let go of the rejection of her in their hearts, but they didn't accept her.

However, everyone had a trace of curiosity about this ordinary person, and always felt that this person was much more mysterious than them as an anomaly.

There are even people in the class who have opened a gambling game, and every day they bet on where Jun Yang will be injured if he appears today.