Since he and Xu Jiamu went to the office to see Chen Jialiang that day, he has never appeared again, and he has not even returned to Senmu Manor.

Sang Ji wondered, could it be because he was sued by Chen Jialiang in various ways and knew that she was not well-behaved, so he didn't go home?

Maybe he ...... Don't want to pay attention to me anymore?

Since then, Sang Ji really hates Chen Jialiang from the bottom of his heart.

And the next day, Chen Jialiang also hated her very much, and angrily transferred her to the innermost part of the classroom, the penultimate row against the wall and against the window.

Sang Ji felt that it didn't matter, it was the same wherever he sits.

On the contrary, Li Jiaen was very happy, all the boys who were sitting around her were there, and there was nothing to say. Now Sang Ji is sitting next to him, and he has a companion to talk to.

But many times it is Li Jiaen who is speaking, and Sang Ji is listening.

Oh - by the way, Li Jiaen's grades are not very good, but he is better than Sangi, and he is a few points higher than her in every exam.

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Three days have passed since Sang Ji was called to his parents to come to school.

Today is Monday, in the last class of the afternoon.

The weather swept away the sweltering heat before it was over, and the dark clouds rolled in and a gust of wind blew from time to time, a kind of prelude to a storm.

Listening to the drowsy math explanation, Li Jiaen simply lay on the table, tilted his head to Sang Ji, and asked sullenly: "Sang Ji, what are you looking at?" ”

Outside the window here is the playground, with a red plastic track surrounding two green painted concrete-pitched basketball courts and a turf soccer field.

Jiaoyang Middle School is not big, and it doesn't take you ten minutes to walk around the whole school.

The sound of the wind whistling by was mixed with the sound of Teacher Lin's lecture and her name.

Sang Ji turned his head suspiciously, and saw Li Jiaen lying on the table staring at himself, not knowing why: "Huh?" ”

Li Jiaen repeated: "What are you looking at? ”

"Didn't see anything."

After replying to her, Sang Ji looked out the window again.

“……”

Sang Ji's actions aroused Li Jiaen's curiosity, and she couldn't help but raise her head and sit up straight, her neck tilted to see the scenery outside the window.

But no matter how much she stretched her neck, it was useless, and in the end she had to retract her head and pout, but within two seconds of lying down, she straightened up again with a flash of inspiration.

Li Jiaen peeked at Teacher Lin and confirmed that she was giving a serious lecture.

He put his hand under the desk, propped it up with both hands, and moved silently to Sang Ji's side until he felt that the desk was a little too prominent, and then stopped moving, and continued to look out the window with his neck up.

Suddenly, Sang Ji seemed to feel something. frowned slightly, quickly turned his head, and saw Li Jiaen's enlarged face and strange behavior, he was shocked, and asked vigilantly, "What are you doing?" ”

When Li Jiaen saw Sang Ji talking to her, he retracted his neck, blinked with big eyes, and said, "I'm looking at what you're looking at!" ”

"......" Sang Ji felt a little speechless: "I didn't see anything." ”

Li Jiaen's little face wrinkled, and he wondered: "Then what are you doing?" ”

Sangi: "Blow your face." ”

Li Jiayan: "......"

The two looked at each other for thirty seconds, and they were silent, and for a while Li Jiaen didn't know what to say, opened his mouth and finally asked, "Are you comfortable?" ”

“……”

Sang Ji pursed his lips, didn't answer her words, didn't want to talk awkwardly and turned back, holding his face and continuing to blow out of the window.

In fact, Sang Ji just felt that the classroom was stuffy, and his heart was messy, and it was very hot together.

It happened to be very cool outside today, so I stretched out my face to be blown by the wind, and by the way, blew away the person who made her calm down.