In the morning, Xia Junxin changed into a school uniform, hurriedly got in the car, passed by Xia Yanqing's villa, and then pushed Xia Yanqing out after falling eleven.

Xia Jun was nervous, and took Luo Shiyi to carry him into the car, and asked cautiously, "Last night, I called you...... Are you busy? ”

Xia Jun looked at the expression on his brother's face carefully, wanting to see some clues from his face.

"Hmm." Xia Yanqing's spirit is good, "It was the squad leader who called me and asked me if I had time on Sunday, and said that he invited me to a concert." ”

Xia Junxin was stunned: "Oh, so that's the case, then will you go?" ”

"I don't know him well, and I'm not interested in those singers. He said that there are two tickets, sister, you can go, you can go with your brother-in-law to see it then. Xia Yanqing sat in a wheelchair, opened the book and began to calculate the problem.

"Lou Zijin is a good squad leader, he must want you to go out for a walk when he tells you this, what is the name of the singer of that concert?"

"I don't know, I don't remember." Xia Yanqing said so.

……

Then I waited in the classroom. Xia Yanqing and Xia Junxin have done their jobs, and everything is normal.

The position of the eleventh is at the back of the classroom. Originally, there was only one single desk at the back of the classroom, but I don't know why there is an extra table next to Luo Eleven now......

And obviously, many classmates always look at Luo Eleven behind, and Xia Junxin feels a little strange.

I asked my tablemate, and her tablemate was a girl.

"Hello, my name is Xia Junxin, what is your name?"

The girl looked at Xia Junxin a little nervously: "Senior sister, hello, I'm Liu Xuan." ”

"Hehe, you don't have to be nervous, I'm just asking, what's weird behind that, why do you keep looking back?"

Liu Xuan explained in a thin voice: "That's because the position in the back belongs to Song Qizhe's classmate, and no one around him has ever dared to share a table with him." And he has a very bad temper, and he is the only one in the class who dares to fight. However, he often misses school......"

Ouch, surname Song.

Xia Jun subconsciously didn't like it very much.

But when she heard this, she was relieved, fighting was nothing, and Luo Eleven hadn't been afraid of anyone.

Luo Eleven's sitting posture was very strange, with his arms folded in front of his chest, his legs apart, and his eyes were calmly and expressionlessly staring ahead, just like a martial artist.

The surrounding classmates looked at him curiously, and then saw him get up suddenly.

The eyes of the whole class were on him, and then they saw him walking towards Xia Yanqing, pushing his wheelchair and following him out of the door.

Xia Junxin watched behind him and didn't move.

After all, Xia Yanqing was the first student in history to come to class with limited legs, and as soon as he made a move, he naturally attracted the attention of the whole class.

Moreover, it was actually the Luo Eleven who was sitting in the back who seemed to be a door god who was pushing him.

It's amazing.

I didn't know and thought it was the bodyguard he invited, but the classmates thought so, and saw that Senior Sister Xia, whom they admired, was actually not moving in her position.

She really had to rest assured to let that angry Luo Eleven push Senior Yanqing out?!

The classmate across the aisle cautiously shouted: "Class leader? Senior Yanqing is out......"

Lou Zijin paused, thought about it and got up from his seat.

In more than ten years of school, for the first time, he was at the same table with a classmate in a wheelchair, and as soon as he left, it seemed that his side was empty.

Lou Zijin lowered his head, thinking that his invitation to the concert had not yet come to fruition, so he still walked out......