Han Yinxi sensed her resistance and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.

She was fine when she was brought to school in the morning.

He didn't ask her why she didn't want to sit with him.

Because the answer doesn't matter.

It's the results that matter.

Han Yinxi stared at her with a pair of deep black eyes, and repeated again, "Pack up your things and sit with me in the back." ”

His attitude is so tough.

An Ziyan felt that he couldn't be harder than him.

But she just didn't want to go with him.

She folded her hands around her chest and snorted, "You have to move it yourself." ”

Han Yinxi smiled, "Okay, then you get up." ”

An Ziyan didn't look at him, and proudly stretched out his hand to him, motioning for him to help himself up.

This gesture, in the eyes of her classmates, she is like a queen, which makes the girls dissatisfied.

There are also girls who gritted their teeth and secretly chanted, "Don't help her!" ”

Han Yinxi didn't hesitate at all, and the next second An Ziyan stretched out his hand to him, he helped her up as she wished.

He asked her to stand aside.

He sorted out the contents of her drawer and moved to the seat next to him.

It was moved as it was, and the things were still in the same place.

An Ziyan was led by him and walked over and sat down.

In this way, under the gaze of everyone, the two became the same table.

But Nan Siyao didn't come in the afternoon.

I wonder what his expression would be when he knew about this situation?

There are girls who like Nan Siyao, who have been staring at where An Ziyan was sitting before, with a thoughtful expression.

Originally, at the same table with Han Yinxi, An Ziyan was still a little worried.

Who knew that as soon as she started class, she was just about to pretend not to listen to the class carefully, but Han Yinxi stared at her and reminded her in a low voice, "Listen carefully and don't be distracted." ”

An Ziyan subconsciously obediently looked at the podium.

That's just right.

Under his 'persecution', she had to listen carefully to the class.

An Ziyan was secretly happy in his heart, and he had to put on a reluctant expression on his face.

This afternoon was the most relaxing time since she started school.

It's amazing to listen to the class!

In the last class in the afternoon, Fang Xiaoru appeared.

When the girls in the class saw her, they hurriedly surrounded her, scrambling to care about her situation.

"Xiaoru, how are you? Are you okay? ”

"Xiaoru, who poisoned you? Don't be afraid, we are all on your side and will seek justice for you. ”

"Xiaoru, otherwise call the police! Let the police investigate and help you find the real culprit! ”

Fang Xiaoru's face was a little pale, she smiled at her classmates, first thanked them for their concern, and then shook her head and said, "Don't call the police, I'm fine now, it's not good to call the police." ”

A classmate glanced at An Ziyan with his spare eyes and said, "You must call the police and bring the murderer to justice!" ”

In fact, they all know very well that if Miss Tang is the murderer, then it is useless to call the police.

Of course, they also knew that Fang Xiaoru was afraid of Miss Tang's revenge.

But everyone is like this, and it is not them who are retaliated against, they can make a fool of themselves, thinking that it is better to make things bigger, and there will be a good show to watch.

Fang Xiaoru simply ignored those classmates, and walked back to her seat with the support of her friends.

"Xiaoru, are you really just like that?"

The girls surrounded her, and a few people sat in one place, talking quietly, glancing at An Ziyan from time to time.

Fang Xiaoru sighed and said helplessly, "Otherwise, what should I do?" I can't fight her. ”

Her friend was immediately indignant.

"Damn! Can you bully people like this if you are rich and powerful? ”