"I'm his fiancée!"

"Uh, you are." The words were affirmative, but the tone was extremely perfunctory.

"Wen Qian, I didn't lie to you..."

"Alright, Xiao Qingning. Don't say these stupid things, let's go to class. ”

The corners of Feng Qingning's mouth went down, obviously unhappy.

"Xiao Qingning, let's not be joking, I recognize you as a father, you let me go of the male god, okay?"

Feng Qingning shook off her hand holding her shoulder, and huffed, "If I were his fiancée, you would recognize me as a master." ”

Wen Qian didn't believe that Feng Qingning was her male god's fiancée, and she had a particularly perfunctory tone, "Okay, okay, let's go to class, good." ”

…

Old warehouses

The weather was good, and the chicken demon took out a homemade recliner from the old shelf, came to the window, and rubbed his nails by the daylight.

He swayed, and the shadows on the ground swayed and swayed.

Suddenly, there was a shadow under his feet...

…

Wen Qian's transfer was a matter of the morning, and the procedures had not yet been handed in, plus the principal had an explanation, so she only said hello to Xu Zihan and went back to class.

When they walked into the classroom, the students were stunned at first, and soon, the expected boos resounded in the teaching building.

The teacher couldn't stop the noise.

"If you do something like poisoning, how can you still have the face to come back?"

"Come back and cooperate with the investigation... After all, Zhao Xinya was hospitalized. ”

Someone poked their head out of the classroom to see where the police were.

saw Wen Qian's afterglow sweeping over her seat, facing the physics teacher, and shouting a report.

The teacher nodded and let them in.

There was another uproar in the classroom.

"The school is toxic! A potentially violent element is terrible enough, and now a real violent element is back?! ”

"Is it that Zhao Xinya is not dead, she is unwilling!"

Wen Qian is a figure in the class, she is resolute and resolute, and she offended many people when she was the class leader.

Those who want to take the opportunity to take revenge can't sit still.

"Teacher, I don't want to be in the same class as violent elements, if you insist on letting Wen Qian and Feng Qingning in, then I choose to strike class."

"I'm not on it either."

One after another, students stood up and declared their dissatisfaction with practical actions.

The physics teacher is a good old man, there are students on both sides, and he raised his handkerchief in some embarrassment, wiped his sweat, and didn't know what to do.

It was Wen Qian who took Feng Qingning and bowed deeply to him, "Teacher, we are outside in this class." ”

It's better for someone to stand up than to strike en masse, and the physics teacher comforts them and asks them to look out the window.

Wen Qian led Feng Qingning and stood at the position of the first window outside the classroom.

It happened to be Li Xi sitting by the window, she smiled coldly, and snapped the window tightly closed.

As if agreed, all the windows in the hallway, including the back door of the classroom, were closed.

The cold windows shut them out.

Feng Qingning looked at Wen Qian, a little confused.

"Don't be afraid... I want them to look good for a while. ”

Feng Qingning wasn't afraid, but she didn't expect Wen Qian's strong personality to take care of the teacher's face at a critical moment.

I silently admired my little apprentice again.

It happened that Li Xi heard their words, picked up his mobile phone, and told Zhao Xinya what happened in the classroom.

There was a quick reply.

Staring at the content on the phone, Li Xi snorted coldly, already thinking of Wen Qian's embarrassed appearance begging for mercy.

Towards the end of the class, the physics teacher packed up the teaching aids and prepared for the end of the class.

Suddenly, two shadows covered the classroom door.