In the class before dinner, Zhao Pengcheng and I went to school, and the Chinese teacher was teaching in the classroom, and everyone looked drowsy in the slightly dimly lit classroom.

"Shall we go in again?"

Zhao Pengcheng glanced through the window on the door and asked me, but I didn't speak, and stretched out my hand to push open the classroom door.

"Report."

"Please come in."

The sleepy insects of several classmates were scared away by me like this, and the Chinese teacher looked around at the students below, lowered his head and continued to look at the textbooks on the desk.

Zhao Pengcheng reluctantly walked in behind me, Wang Ziyi secretly poked my arm, and handed a note from below.

"Why did you come with Zhao Pengcheng?"

"I happened to meet at the door."

"It's as simple as that?"

I opened the note again, looked at it, and wrote down a sentence in the margin: "Could it be that what else do you want?"

"Hey, you're so boring!"

The Chinese teacher threw a chalk head over, just hitting Wang Ziyi's forehead, she screamed softly in pain, and lowered her head stupidly.

The rest of the time, Prince Yi'an was very divided, bowed her head and didn't say a word, I glanced at her desktop, it turned out that she was reading a novel.

"Lu Yihan, Lu Yihan is outside the door!"

I don't know who suddenly said such a sentence, and everyone in the class looked sideways at the door. The classroom door has been open since I entered, and I can see it clearly.

I glanced outside, picked up my pen and drew it in my notebook again, stroke after stroke, and soon there were clumps of black handwriting on the notebook.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Huh? What did you say? ”

Wang Ziyi pointed to my notebook and said, "Every time you are irritable, you like to scribble on the notebook."

I lowered my eyes and continued to draw: "It's okay, I just haven't painted for a long time, and my hands are itchy."

"What is he doing standing in front of our classroom?"

"Who knows, maybe it's coming to find Lu Ziran."

"Jingle Bell ......"

As soon as they heard the bell for the end of class, the classmates in the class couldn't hold it back, and Zhao Pengcheng, who was still drowsy just now, also raised his eyes and looked out of the door.

"The man is here again?"

Wang Ziyi heard his words, turned his head and asked Zhao Pengcheng, "What is that person here again?"

"That's it." Zhao Pengcheng pointed to Lu Yihan who was standing at the door nonchalantly, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Have you seen him?"

"yes, it's ......"

I was afraid that Zhao Pengcheng would tell him about being in the hospital this afternoon, so I hurriedly stopped him: "Hey, the teacher is still there!"

"Students, let's get out of class."

"Nono, is the teacher out of class?"

"Just now, just looking at your ......"

I don't know how Wang Ziyi feels about Lu Yihan now, I can't let her know about this afternoon's incident, in case she knows, I don't know how to explain it......

"Nono, let's go!"

"I ...... Wait, I'll find something! ”

I lowered my head in a panic, not wanting Lu Yihan to see me, my hands were tinkering in the table, rummaging through things aimlessly, I was just stalling for time.

"Zhao Xiaonuo! You come out! ”

As soon as I heard Lu Yihan call my name, my back suddenly stiffened, my arms stopped, and I didn't dare to move with my head buried under the table.

"It's okay if you don't come out, I'm here to tell you a word, and I will protect you!"