Chen Jialiang interrupted loudly, and the atmosphere in the classroom became stiff.

Sang Ji's expression was a little more aggrieved, he opened his mouth, and hesitated for a few seconds before he spoke: "Do you want me to carry it?" But I can't memorize the Protestant texts. ”

Accustomed to her looking like a good baby at all times, Chen Jialiang sneered: "You still know that you won't!" ”

Sang Ji lowered his head, and his voice did not weaken by half a minute: "If I would, the person standing on the podium would not be you." ”

Chen Jialiang sneered deeper, "It's not me, is it you?" ”

Sang Ji looked at him and shook his head, hesitating and saying, "It's a better teacher." ”

“……”

As Sang Ji spoke, the classroom fell silent for a moment, followed by laughter.

Chen Jialiang was so angry that he slapped the podium hard, "If you don't learn well at a young age, you will talk back!" The test paper that drew out the Yue Kao Sangji was held high, and the score column was filled with a red 5 points.

"The penultimate in the whole grade, two multiple-choice questions and one true/false question, seriously lowering the average score of the class, call your parents over tomorrow!!"

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When the bell rang for the end of class, Chen Jialiang picked up his textbook and walked out of the classroom with a stiff face.

As it happens, this is also the last class of the afternoon.

Sang Ji grabbed the paper that the representative of the Chinese class had just handed out, folded it and put it in the middle of the book and put it in his schoolbag, his movements were slow, unlike other students who stuffed the learning utensils on the table into the drawer, and ran away with the schoolbag on their backs.

Sang Ji's friend Li Jiaen, when Chen Jialiang left the classroom, he put on his schoolbag that had already been packed and leaned towards her seat, "Why do you have nothing to provoke him!" I've been called parents twice this week. ”

"It's obvious that he's inexplicable, and he has nothing to provoke me." Sangi's voice was soft, and his tone seemed to be saying something ordinary, not like he was complaining at all.

Li Jiaen's eyes widened in surprise: "You're not messing with this?" ”

Sang Ji pulled the zipper hard, "It's him who started first~ I don't give a good lecture, so I came to make me sleep." As he spoke, he put his schoolbag on his back, stood up and walked out of the classroom side by side with Li Jiaen.

"Then you can't bear it?" Li Jiaen laughed, "I also deliberately belittled him, today and Thursday will be the next day and the weekend will be closed, and it will be good to wait until next week to be called a parent!" ”

Kuwaki: "......"

It seems to make some sense.

Walking out of the school gate, Li Jiaen glanced at a few boys standing on the side out of the corner of her eye, and thought of another thing, she touched Sang Ji, "Do you want to go out to play?" ”

"Huh?" Sang Ji glanced at her and asked, "Where to play?" ”

"I don't know," Li Jiaen replied subconsciously, but after thinking about it for a while, he felt that it was inappropriate, so he had to add: "Go and walk around the street twice." ”

Sang Ji paused, staring at Li Jiaen suspiciously: "You have?" ”

"Not really!" Li Jiaen explained: "It's just... Su Yuan wants to make an appointment with you, let's go together. ”

Sang Ji was silent, and the silence lasted so long that when Li Jiaen thought she was going to agree, she asked seriously: "Who is Su Yuan?" ”

“……”

In the face of Sang Ji, Li Jiaen is absolutely convinced!

Li Jiaen approached Sang Ji and pointed to a few good-looking boys over there, "The one wearing a white shirt and black trousers with high canvas shoes." ”

Sangi looked over with her fingertips and nodded.

Li Jiaen smiled brightly: "Isn't it handsome?" ”

Sang Ji nodded again, "It's quite handsome." ”

"He's a school grass—" Li Jiaen deliberately bumped her shoulder, and said in a shy tone.