After class, He Xinyu, as a representative of the chemistry class, was called to practice in the English class.

As the class said, the class representative is nothing more than the teacher's doglegs. And it is not difficult to come to a conclusion that there are only zero and countless times when the teacher asks other class representatives to move things.

He Xinyu lowered his head and held a thick dozen English exercises, passing by under the attention of the chemistry teacher, and the picture was a little weird when he thought about it.

"Ah, I'm sorry!"

The unlucky consequence of lowering his head to hold a book and not looking at the road was naturally to bump into a classmate who happened to come out at the door of the class. That's how the classroom exercises were, scattered all over the place.

At this time, Liu Xiaoran just got up from his seat and saw He Xinyu, who was saying sorry again and again, squatting down to pick up the notebook. He Xinyu also saw the tall Liu Xiaoran who was sitting in the third row because of herself, and she knew that Liu Xiaoran should have seen what happened.

Unfortunately, the reality is not as good as idol dramas, and when He Xinyu encounters difficulties, there is no so-called male protagonist to stage the beautiful drama of picking up homework books together in youth campus dramas. Liu Xiaoran turned around when he saw it and walked straight out of the back door.

But it is precisely because it is a reality that sometimes there is not so much moral kidnapping in real campus life, and whether to help or not is also based on personal will, Liu Xiaoran really has no necessary reason to help He Xinyu.

He Xinyu just pursed his mouth and quickly sorted out the book. Picking up the book, she can do it alone.

The ten minutes between classes always passed in a hurry, and the next Chinese class soon began, and the teacher was preparing to review a required examination item: Su Shi's "Red Cliff Fu". Teacher Yu asked about the articles of Su Shi that everyone had learned in the past 12 years, and started to start the muscles and bones that we had soaked in English. If you want to say why Teacher Yu has so much spare time in the third year of high school, it is probably because the physical education teacher gave her a class for nothing because her son was sick today.

The word "Jiangchengzi Mizhou Hunting" was the first thing that came to He Xinyu's mind.

"Then since someone said it, let's memorize it." Aunt Yu's set of students is definitely one link after another, interlocking, and pressing step by step.

"Left lead yellow, right Qingcang"

When I memorized this sentence, several classmates grabbed each other's arms or the corners of their clothes with their hands in order to ridicule each other, and compared each other to "yellow" (yellow dog) or "cang" (goshawk), and themselves to Su Shi, which is something that everyone has often done since their first year of high school.

He Xinyu stretched out her left hand to grab Liu Xiaoran's arm, but what she didn't expect was that Liu Xiaoran stretched out his right hand, and the two hands collided in the air, Liu Xiaoran's reaction speed was faster, so naturally He Xinyu's wrist was caught in his hand.

Both sides seemed to be a little caught off guard by this unexpected "accident", and when the other students were continuing to write behind them, only the two of them silently turned their heads at the same time, their eyes facing each other.

Liu Xiaoran and He Xinyu seemed to realize something, and immediately let go of their hands and retracted their hands. After this ridicule, the atmosphere between the two seemed to be more awkward than before. After all, they are also classmates in three years of high school, although they don't have much to do with each other, but they have never been so embarrassed.

"Haha...... I didn't expect the two of us to go together. He Xinyu originally wanted to alleviate the embarrassment, but as soon as the words came out, he felt that something was not quite right, how could he feel that he was implying the tacit understanding between the two? What's going on with the more and more black the hurriedness?

Liu Xiaoran is not a cold type, and he usually has something to say: "Well, it's quite a coincidence......"

If the previous events have caused embarrassment, then this conversation may be called the most embarrassing of the awkward.