There was no one in the classroom, it was quiet.

As soon as An Xiaoli sat down, Jiu Lan Crack on the side sat down closely.

An Xiaoli paused, and then opened the book.

Jiu Lan looked at An Xiaoli's movements, coughed lightly, and said a little nervously: "What do we learn first?" ”

An Xiaoli turned her head to look at him, and said a little strangely: "Why do you ask me, where can't you, tell me that I can teach you." ”

“……”

Jiu Lan cracked his eyes a little sluggishly, his ears were faintly red, he opened his eyes, oh.

The eldest young master, who has always been arrogant and presumptuous, has such a nervous time when facing the person he likes.

Seeing that he was hesitant, he couldn't speak.

An Xiaoli sighed and took out a monthly exam paper from his desk that had only been handed out during the day.

It is full of incomparably perfect ...... Crosses.

Jiu Lan's face suddenly turned red, and he looked at her a little stiffly.

An Xiaoli's curled eyelashes drooped, and she spoke: "Let's start with the problems exposed by this roll." ”

What can Jiulan crack say.

He forced himself to study and listen to the lectures well, just so that he could have more alone time with An Xiaoli.

His identity meant that he didn't have much time to spend alone.

"Oh...... Oh. ”

Jiu Lan Crack endured the temperature on his face and pretended to be calm.

The monthly exam paper is equivalent to mixing all the knowledge in the recent period.

Almost half a book.

She didn't know how Jiulan Crack managed to write everything carefully, and basically avoided the correct answer perfectly.

Obviously, his brain turned very quickly in the make-up class before, and the effect was quite good......

Maybe boys love to play at this age and don't like to learn.

An Xiaoli placed the roll in the middle of the desks of the two of them, and Jiu Lan Crack immediately pushed the clutter on his desk aside.

"Good...... All right. ”

Jiu Lan coughed and said.

An Xiaoli hummed, took a pen and paper, and started with the first question.

The girl's voice is sweet and soft, like a rock sugar pear in summer, slowly flowing through the bottom of her heart.

Nine Lan Crack struggled to keep her attention on the roll.

The wind outside the window blew through the girl's sweet scent.

The boy's fair-skinned and slender fingers moved, and finally he couldn't help it, and glanced at her.

The girl lowered her eyes, still looking at the scroll intently.

He liked the way she looked at this moment the most.

Before you know it, most of the time has passed.

An Xiaoli finished the whole face, then looked up and asked him, "Have you listened?" ”

Jiu Lan Crack nodded hurriedly.

"Then you can take a look at it, and there is anything else that won't tell me."

An Xiaoli put down her pen and rested.

So Jiulan Crack obediently picked up the pen and looked at it, a pair of long-legged grievances were under the chair.

An Xiaoli retracted her gaze, took out the water cup and unscrewed it, and took a sip of water.

When she put the cup back, the phone on the table vibrated suddenly.

An Xiaoli took it out and saw that it was an anonymous message.

[An Xiaoli, you don't care if your sister lives or dies, are you still human? 】

An Xiaoli's fingers trembled.

Within seconds, a few more messages came in.

[An Xiaoli, I didn't expect you to be such a selfish person, caring about your sister's life and death, one thing in front of you and one thing behind your back, hypocrisy, disgusting! ] 】

[An Xiaoli, we are still classmates, I didn't expect you to be so cold-blooded, I am ashamed of you! 】。

[An Xiaoli, won't you have trouble sleeping, won't you feel ashamed when you go to the hospital and see your sister lying in pain on the hospital bed? 】