"Hey, what do you say Xie Lan is going to talk about today?"

"Who knows? I think she's probably going to be out of school in a while, with such a big belly. ”

"Hey, this thing can't be said, maybe she's going to kill this child." They were talking about it.

Song Yiyi, who was sitting on the side, looked absent-minded. Her eyes glazed over the book, not knowing what she was thinking.

"What's wrong with you, Yiyi?" Seeing that Song Yiyi's reaction was a little abnormal, Ye Nianyi couldn't help but push her.

"What are you thinking?" She looked at the girl's eyes full of tiredness, as if something had happened to her that made her panic.

Song Yiyi didn't answer Ye Nianyi's words, she just buried her head in her schoolbag and looked for this. She looked hurried, looking at the state as if something important had been lost.

Yiyi's hand fumbled in the bag for a while, but the result didn't seem to be satisfactory. She panicked and opened the mezzanine of her schoolbag, but the reality made her forget that there was nothing in the mezzanine, it was empty.

Ye Nianyi sat there and saw her so anxious, but she couldn't help anything.

"What's wrong with you, Yiyi? Is something missing? She looked at Song Yiyi's eyes, and she didn't understand what she was anxious about. The girl's face was visibly panicked.

"Nianyi, have you seen my diary?" She didn't look her eyes, just rummaged through her desk with some impatience.

"Diary?" Nian Yi stared at her with a blank expression, she didn't have the habit of writing a diary, so she didn't have such a concept at all. She looked at her panicked.

"What does that journal look like?" She wasn't in a hurry, she just asked patiently.

"Hmm." Yiyi thought about it for a long time, and it seemed that it was a little indescribable.

"It's just a lilac cover, and the outer packaging is a bit like a book-like shell. It looks a bit like a book. Song Yiyi said very carefully, trying to make her description more appropriate.

But before she could finish speaking, Ye Nianyi interrupted her.

The girl opened her mouth, and her eyes couldn't help but widen. "Are you talking about a thick notebook on which you made some language notes?"

There was some unexplained panic in Nian Yi's tone, and at the same time, there was a faint sense of uneasiness in her heart. Of course, she wasn't the only one who was like this, and Song Yiyi's actions in the next second made Ye Nianyi feel even more uneasy.

"yes, that's it, what about the book?" She looked at her eagerly, and those eyes seemed to be full of anticipation.

However, in the next second, her expectations were disappointed. "I'll hand you in my language homework." There was indescribable timidity in Nian Yi's tone, as if she had realized that she had done something wrong.

Sure enough, Song Yiyi couldn't restrain herself from complaining about her. "Why did you hand it in for me, that's my diary." She roared angrily, and the willow eyebrows on her forehead immediately furrowed.

The lips pursed inadvertently. Ye Nianyi had never seen her so angry, and her words lost their confidence unconsciously.

"yes, I'm sorry, I didn't know it was your diary, I thought it was your language homework." Ye Nianyi licked her lips uneasily as she spoke.

But Song Yiyi didn't want to listen to Ye Nianyi's explanation, in fact, the more she listened to her explanation, the more angry she became.

"I'm sick, I take such a thick book to write Chinese homework, read Yi, are you good to have a longer brain, I didn't write yesterday's homework at all, like that ancient Chinese translation, when did I do it."

Yi Yi's voice was very loud, completely different from her usual ladylike appearance.

It may be that Song Yiyi's words were a little hurtful, and the surroundings immediately quieted down. Ye Nianyi just looked at her with some guilt, she knew that it was useless to say anything now, or more precisely, there was no cure.

As for herself, she did bad things with good intentions, and she didn't know what to say to her now.

"Did you write something in your diary for fear of being seen by her?" After a while, Ye Nianyi asked cautiously.

Song Yiyi didn't speak, but covered her head helplessly and remained silent. She sighed heavily, trying to calm herself.

"It's okay, I was too excited just now, if I say something too much, don't take it to heart." She pursed her lips, her eyes were a little red, and she felt like crying.

Seeing Song Yiyi lying on the table so decadently, Ye Nianyi's feeling was even worse, it seemed that it was better to be scolded by her with her head covered and her face covered, which would also make her feel less guilty.

"Don't be like this, Yiyi, it's really not good, I'll go to her office now and get the homework book back for you." She looked a little helpless as she spoke.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Ye Nianyi planned to do the same. "Since I have the ability to send it to you, I have the ability to bring it to you. You wait. ”

Song Yiyi said and walked towards Xie Lan's office in a little panic, but it was too late.

As soon as Nian Yi walked to the door of the classroom, she bumped into Xie Lan head-on, and the woman hugged a pile of thick homework books. was hit by Ye Nianyi like this, and the whole stack of books fell to the ground.

The woman's eyebrows couldn't help but rise, "What's the matter with you, what are you running around between classes, it's about to go to class, what are you still doing when you come out?" Xie Lan's eyes rolled, as if he was very angry.

"Oh, I'm sorry." Ye Nianyi responded a little timidly. Immediately, he bent down and began to pack up his workbook.

Xie Lan didn't answer Ye Nianyi's words, she just looked at the blackboard by herself, maybe she was pregnant, and her temper was not too good. He opened his mouth and began to growl.

"What about the student on duty, it's almost class, don't you know how to erase the blackboard?" Her eyes rolled, and she looked like she was going to swallow her life alive.

Xie Lan's roar quickly took effect, and immediately after, a skinny little girl walked up and began to wipe the blackboard. The woman's anger did not subside at all.

"What are you thinking, it's your turn to be on duty?" She just wanted to vent her anger. As everyone knows, Ye Nianyi, who was piled up beside her, was carefully observing her face.

Seeing that Xie Lan didn't notice herself, Nian Yi's heart was crossed, and she quickly stuffed the lilac thick leather book in her hand into her clothes, although she looked drumming, but she was only like this now.

Immediately hugged the stack of notebooks to the lectern, Ye Nianyi's heart was raised to her throat, but fortunately, no one found her.

The woman's eyes also looked away, as if she was stunned.

Because of this, Nian Yi became even more bold, she didn't hesitate anything, just walked calmly to the podium, and pretended that nothing had happened.

She walked to the front of her seat, and saw Song Yiyi covering her head, still looking sad, this state made her feel inexplicably distressed.

Just as he was about to say something, the class bell rang without warning. Ye Nianyi could only purse her lips, didn't say a word, and sat back in her seat.

At that time, Xie Lan had already stepped onto the podium, and her eyes glanced at the students below the podium with a serious look. "We're not going to give a lecture today, I'll talk about homework first."

The woman began to talk to herself on the stage, Ye Nianyi sat in front of the desk and pretended to be calm, but kicked Yiyi's leg without warning, she subconsciously turned around, but looked at her with fear.

The classroom was very quiet, and Nian Yi didn't speak, just put Song Yiyi's diary under the desk, but she didn't mean to return it to her now, just glanced at her very smartly.

It turned out that Ye Nianyi's feeling was right, Xie Lan had really set his sights on her. "I'm very dissatisfied with your homework." The woman couldn't help but pat the lectern as she spoke.

"But it's not just a matter of the quality of work, the most important thing is that the girls in our class don't know what they're thinking now."

Xie Lan looked at the pile of homework books in front of her, and began to flip them up again, of course, her mouth was not idle, she just counted her students again.

"As I said a long time ago, you're too young to know what you want." Xie Lan couldn't stop shaking his head as he spoke, as if he was very disappointed in Song Yiyi.

"Put away all those careful thoughts for me, all your energy must be focused on your studies, don't you think it's too much to start talking about love at such a young age?"

What she said was very difficult to hear, and Song Yiyi, who was sitting there, buried her head very low, waiting to listen to the woman's count.

It's just that the truth is not as Xie Lan wishes, and she can't find the light purple notebook anymore. She stood on the podium, and looked very struggling at the end, and only sighed deeply, as if she had given up.

"Forget it, class time, I don't want to waste time on such meaningless things. In short, I want to say, don't talk to me about love so early, put your mind on improving yourself, and always talk about love every day. ”

Xie Lan also seemed to be neat and tidy in dealing with such a thing.

"That's all I have to say, you guys do it for yourselves." As she spoke, the woman picked up the chalk that had been placed in the box, but she did not turn it around to write, but just took the tip of the pen in her hand and played with it.

"Also, when you hand in my homework in the future, read it clearly, don't hand in all the love letters you wrote to me. I'm here to correct my homework, not to read your rubbish words. ”

The woman's eagle-like eyes looked at Ye Nianyi, she buried her head low, and didn't dare to look at her eyes. Xie Lan was in no mood to deal with her anymore.

"Book opens, page twenty-five." Then he turned his head and wrote on the blackboard.