Chi Yan has a big guy posture.

The appearance of standing in the doorway stunned everyone.

The classmate who was asked was even more stumbling.

Although their families are good, most of the people who can be assigned to the seventeenth class are not very talented in learning.

Not only is the family not comparable to Chi Yan, but the IQ is also not comparable to the big guys.

This is the kind of child who is a proper child of other people's family, and he doesn't even have the strength to be jealous.

"She, she went to the office with Xia Hangyi, it's been a class, and she hasn't come back yet."

The man subconsciously stood up and spoke.

Chi Yan raised his eyebrows slightly.

Walking straight through the door, "Where's her seat?" ”

The man hurriedly pointed to one place.

When Chi Yan entered someone else's classroom, he followed up in his own classroom, and there was no discomfort at all.

One hand in his pocket.

Place your other hand casually to the side.

The dark eyes glanced around faintly.

Then stop in front of Kiyoki's seat.

Qinghui's schoolbag was still tucked into the hole in the table.

He pulled a key out of his pocket.

I was about to put her in place.

The action was a shock.

His eyes fell on the cake that had been placed in the hole in the table after being bitten twice by the little girl.

The bag that wrapped the cake was still covered with a little moisture.

Obviously, it was a bag that was tied in a warm state before.

Touch it, and there is still residual warmth.

But the little girl had breakfast in the morning and came with him to school.

So, where did the bread come from?

Chi Yan took out the key's hand for a moment, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly.

It looks a little evil and unpleasant.

I don't know if it's a matter of feeding the little girl a few meals.

Chi Yan had the subtle unhappiness of his own kitten at this moment, and he turned his head to eat someone else's food.

It's just not fed.

She deserves to be killed.

Let her go out and eat wildly.

Chi Yan laughed.

He slipped the key back into his pocket.

Turning his head to look at the girls who were sitting next to Qinghui before.

The girls looked at the perfect face, and their breath was slightly choked, and they saw him propped his hands on Qinghui's table.

Snow-white fingertips tapped twice on the tabletop.

It's a bit nonchalant.

The cold boy spoke slowly.

"Your building's office...... Where is it? ”

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The office at the moment.

After almost a class of waiting, Xia Hangyi finished entering the information handed over by the previous teacher on the computer.

Raised his eyes and glanced at Qinghui, who was sitting on the sofa waiting for someone.

Qinghui was obviously sleepy.

Sitting on the couch head little by little.

It looks like a kitten with its claws stowed.

Look at the eyes hot.

I want to go up and touch my head.

Xia Hang's fingertips moved.

Thinking about Qinghui's relationship with his family, a worry crossed his eyes.

The head teacher next to him asked if he had finished losing, and he hurriedly bowed his head and answered, and the speed of losing involuntarily slowed down.

Because of the heavy workload, the head teacher didn't pay much attention to it, and responded again.

Glancing over to Qinghui.

I just watched Qinghui raise his head.

He bowed his head in satisfaction and continued to write about his own things.

And Qinghui squinted, a little irritable.

'Coffee, don't wake me up'

Light coffee: ......

That's probably what happened just now.

Qinghui was groggy and looked like he was about to fall asleep.

The shallow coffee woke Qinghui up before he fell, or before someone else looked at him.

So when Xia Hang looked at it, he saw that Qinghui was little by little, as if he was afraid that he would fall asleep.

In fact, if Xiaobawang was alone, he would probably have fallen asleep.