"Xue Mu? Are you listening to me? He Qian talked for a long time, and found that Xue Mu looked absent-minded, and felt that he had said it in vain.

"Listen, since you don't like her, don't always revolve around her."

After Xue Mu said this, he turned around and left.

Hey.

"Going around and around, you still care about her, afraid that she will have a connection with people like me and affect her future?" He Qian stood up straight, his hands in his pockets, and his evil smile was cold.

Xue Mu's footsteps paused slightly, and he looked sideways at him: "Mentally retarded." ”

Lift your legs and keep walking.

I'm Thoma!

He Qianle is happy, it is not the first time to be scolded, and it is the first time that he has been scolded for being mentally retarded.

Okay, this girl has been really arrogant lately, even more so than him.

He stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, interesting, much more interesting than the appearance of protecting Xue Shi'er before, although it was cold and cold, but, quite an appetite for him.

"Who's there? Eavesdropping on the master's conversation, is it disgusted that his life is too long? ”

He Qian noticed that there were people, and lazily leaned against the wall, smiling his eyes slowly narrowed and looked in the direction of the staircase.

The footsteps weren't a school teacher.

Da-da-da-da.

The footsteps continued to sound, and there was no pause in He Qian's words.

It can be said that the frequency has not changed from beginning to end.

He Qian raised his eyebrows with great interest.

The class bell rang when Xue Mu just left, this footstep was not in a hurry, obviously not afraid of being late, could it be a student of Wen Er?

However, he is familiar with Wen Er's students, and there are several of his younger brothers, and there are really no ones who can't hear his voice.

Da-da-da-da.

The footsteps were closer.

He Qian straightened up slightly.

Dark-haired and white-dressed, with an outstanding posture, straight legs wrapped in white pants, slowly walked upstairs and came leisurely. On the last floor, Teng Mo naturally turned around, his black eyes like mist and water absorbed hundreds of rivers, and his pale, but pale face was unconcealed.

The smile on He Qian's face slowly disappeared, and his eyes narrowed.

He's seen him!

Teng Mo stepped on the last step, met He Qian's gaze, and walked past him with a faint expression.

The smell of clear medicine wafted by.

He Qian was slightly surprised, in less than a year, he had become so weak? According to his skills, who can hurt him?

"How did you end up in a high school?"

He Qianteng Mo asked as he brushed shoulders with him.

Teng Mo was silent, turned and disappeared around the corner.

He Qian followed him out and saw him walk into the teacher's office.

……

Wrong, right?

He Qian took two more steps forward, listened carefully to the sign, and saw that it was the teacher's office.

Through the window, he saw a man dressed in white sitting at the table, elegantly picking up a pen and writing on the paper.

He Qian: ......

Maybe it's just a long resemblance, not necessarily the same person.

Bah.

His demonic appearance is the only one in the whole world, who dares to look like him?

He Qian felt that he had been away from school for less than a month, but the school had changed drastically, and everyone he thought he knew had become something he didn't know.

He returned to the classroom in a daze.

The teacher froze.

Students are silenced.

He Qian was still thinking about what happened just now, and walked in swaggering in without even making a report, ignoring the teacher who was watching him and walked back to his seat directly.

A few seconds later, Yue Wenxiang's roar came from the first class of liberal arts: "He Qian! Get out of the classroom!! ”