Wang Ming and the poet saw Han Jingshen take the piece of paper in his hand and look at it, and both of them felt that their hearts were repeatedly mentioned in their throats.

Ji Xiaofan didn't know what Han Jingshen was holding in his hand, and when he came over to look, Han Jingshen pushed her face and pushed her head to the side.

"Why? Why push me, what's not to see? Ji Xiaofan muttered quietly.

Han Jingshen clumped the paper into a ball at this time, then turned around and looked at the poet.

The poet feels that at this moment, there are a million possibilities.

When Han Jingshen looked over, he felt that the air around him had instantly turned into winter.

Just as he was about to speak, Han Jingshen stood up, then grabbed the poet's collar and dragged him out of the classroom.

Without even shouting for help, the person was already out of the classroom.

Ji Xiaofan was dumbfounded, not knowing what was going on, she turned around and looked at Wang Ming behind her.

"What's wrong? How did the poet recruit him? ”

Wang Ming lowered his head and covered the book on his face, only hoping that Han Xueba would finish cleaning up the poet and not come to clean him up again, it was completely written by the poet himself.

The teachers have all gone to class, Han Jingshen and the poet have not come back yet, Ji Xiaofan is a little worried about what Han Jingshen is going to do.

If you hit the poet with a heavy hand, the school will punish him again.

It's hard to get rid of the identity of the school bully and be promoted to the top student now, do you want to show your original form again?

Ji Xiaofan wanted to go out to find him, but at this time the teacher came in, and she looked out the window with some concern.

The teacher had been in class for 10 minutes before he heard a report from someone at the door of the classroom, Ji Xiaofan looked at it, it was Han Jingshen who came back with the poet.

Ji Xiaofan's first reaction was not to look at Han Jingshen first, but to take a look at the poet first to see if the poet was injured.

Seeing that the poet was dressed neatly and there was no injury on his face, Ji Xiaofan thought to himself, there was no obvious injury, could it be an internal injury?

The internal injuries are even worse, maybe something will happen, Ji Xiaofan looked at Han Jingshen worriedly.

"Why did you two go? It took 10 minutes to come in. ”

Han Jing didn't speak, but patted the poet on the shoulder, and the poet said to the teacher tremblingly:

"That...... I don't know how to have a question on the paper, I want to ask Han, but I think the class is too noisy, so I went to the library with Han, and I forgot the time to discuss......"

For the sake of Han Jingshen's good study, the teacher did not pursue it and let them return to their respective positions.

Ji Xiaofan didn't know why they went, so at this time he secretly wrote a small note and handed it to Han Jingshen, Han Jingshen looked at Ji Xiaofan and wrote:

"What are you doing with the poet out?"

"Communicate the feelings between classmates."

"Don't make a fuss, what the hell are you doing?"

"It's not a fuss, to be honest, it's really about communicating feelings."

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Ji Xiaofan put the notes together and stuffed them into the desk.

Ignore him and pay attention to the lecture.

And the poet was very uncalm in his heart at this time, looking at Han Jingshen and Ji Xiaofan in front of him.

thought in his heart, it turned out that Han Jingshen was such a classmate Han.

Wang Ming watched the poet come back unharmed, and also wrote a note like Ji Xiaofan and handed it to the poet.

"How are you, alright? Did Big Guy Han do anything to you? ”

At this time, the poet quickly wrote two sentences on the paper and handed them to Wang Ming.

"I think we have a misunderstanding about Big Han."