Chapter 30: Promise

"When you encounter this, why don't you look for Su Xiaoxiao's gang?" Xia Zhenyu couldn't figure it out, she had nothing to do with her, why did she come to her?

The girl's tone was slightly lower: "In their eyes, I am just smaller than dust, Su Xiaoxiao has always been arrogant and arrogant, and she will never help me with such a little transparent." ”

Xia Zhenyu couldn't help but sympathize with the girl, she felt that this was not a matter of going up the knife mountain and going down to the sea of fire, and finally agreed: "Okay then." ”

"Really? Thank you, Xia Tao, I don't even know how to repay you? ”

"You don't have to be so polite, after all, this is a matter of life, my Xia Zhen... Oh no, I'm not going to leave Xia Tao alone. ”

The class bell rang, and the girl thanked her again and left in a hurry.

Zhang Jiayi saw the back of the girl who had just left, and began to question Xia Zhenyu: "Why is she leaving now?" What did you talk about? Is it a threat to you again? ”

Xia Zhenyu couldn't cry or laugh: "Why do you think so badly of people?" She was begging me to come home with her after school today, because a suspicious man had been following her recently. ”

At the end of last semester, several students encountered accidents, and parents came to the school to ask for an explanation. So from this semester onwards, we don't have to study at night. But why should you be appointed? ”

"Well, this..."Just when Xia Zhenyu didn't know how to explain, God helped her, and the teacher walked in at the best time.

Zhang Jiayi had no choice but to give up, open the book, and prepare to listen carefully to the class.

This is a math class, taught by a middle-aged man from the Mediterranean, who walked into the classroom, opened the book directly, and involuntarily crackled a lot.

Xia Zhenyu was full of question marks, she wanted to listen to it, but in the end she found that she couldn't even understand a formula. So, she decisively chose to give up, and the whole person was listless and lay on the textbook and fell asleep.

What's even more terrifying is that today is Xia Zhenyu's most headache class, four math classes in the morning and four English classes in the afternoon, and it is difficult not to sleep.

Of course, Xia Zhenyu was not the only one living in pain, and almost all of the last three rows were killed. Some of those who are not asleep are distracted, and some are engaged in small movements. Those who listened carefully only looked at the people in front of them.

Zhang Jiayi originally wanted to pick Xia Zhenyu up to listen to the class, but when she found that she couldn't hold back her sleepiness, she fell asleep like a certain girl next to her.

At this moment, in the quiet and dreary classroom, the middle-aged man is still talking loudly about the example questions in the book, as if he deliberately didn't see the ones who are not paying attention.

The morning was painful, and the afternoon was another nightmare, if mathematics is an esoteric subject, then English class is simply listening to heaven for Xia Zhenyu.

Because Xia Zhenyu slept too much in the morning, she could only choose to be in a daze with nothing to do during English class, but Zhang Jiayi listened quite energetically.

Time is like carrying a heavy package, moving very slowly, very slowly. There were no fewer students killed in English class than in math class, one of which they could not understand, and the other could not understand.

The afternoon light shines deeply, and every face that sleeps soundly has its bright shadow.

When the bell rang slowly, it was like a time bomb, and those who had been sleeping very deeply woke up without delay for a second.

The English teacher, a middle-aged woman who was a disliked person, was about to finish the rest of the story, but found that the students below were becoming more and more agitated, and some of them had even already carried their school bags, so she had to announce the end of school.