The first class in the afternoon was Teacher Lin's class, and she had been paying attention to Sang Ji from the beginning of the class to the time when she was assigned to write the questions.

And Sang Ji didn't seem to notice her eyes, and his head lying on the table suddenly raised, but he looked down at his phone.

Xu Jiamu's text message was sent five minutes after Xu Jiamu's phone call, which means that his "help" may have helped her lie to Xu Jiamu?

Sang Ji clicked on the phone again, Xu Jiamu still didn't reply to the message, frowned slightly and entered his guess in the input box: Brother, did Xu Jiamu ask you about me, and then you helped me lie?

As soon as the text message was sent, Mr. Lin, who had written a difficult problem on the blackboard and announced the solution, walked behind Sang Ji.

Sang Ji, who lowered his head, saw a pair of purple sneakers appear beside him, and hurriedly turned off the screen, holding the pen and raising his head to solve the problem. It was that guess that made her mentally better, and she wrote the full answer in a sketchbook in ten minutes.

Teacher Lin glanced at the answer, but his attention was fixed on the pale cyan color that only came after staying up all night under Sang Ji's eyes, and said, "You are very distracted today." ”

Sang Ji didn't expect her to say this, put down the pen and didn't speak.

Teacher Lin didn't care, "A bad schedule will make people sluggish," she paused, and then said lightly, "Let's go up and solve the problem!" ”

Sang Ji took a deep breath and deliberately waited two minutes before taking the draft manuscript and walking up to the podium, pinching up the chalk and writing down the answer.

Today, for the first time, she was "cared for" by Mr. Lin, which made her feel inexplicably unhappy.

For the whole class, Sang Ji held his head and looked out the window. It seems to be showing Teacher Lin to vent her dissatisfaction with being educated.

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Yes, the rebellious psychology that gradually emerged made her a different person in a short period of time.

A week later, she remembered the crazy night with Fang Hanlei, and her heart began to flutter.

Friday night.

After school, she waited for Fang Hanlei under the teaching building, and then she said to Rong's mother: It's almost the end of the semester, and tonight I will go to the same school to review and prepare for the final exam.

Sang Ji, whose grades and grade rankings have improved by leaps and bounds, easily convinced Rong's mother.

When he went to play, Sang Ji also added a message: Don't tell Xu Jiamu, I'm afraid he will be worried.

Fang Hanlei took Sang Ji's hand and stood on the side of the road to take a taxi, "Didn't you say you wouldn't go to that kind of place to play?" ”

A few days ago, Fang Hanlei invited Sang Ji to go to that food street to eat again, but was refused.

"I have classes the next day, so I don't want to go." Sang Ji stretched out his hand to stop the empty taxi, "Today's tomorrow is Saturday, you can go play for a while." ”

Fang Hanlei laughed evilly: "Let yourself go? ”

Sang Ji squinted his eyes and smiled, "Sort of! ”

For two nights in a row, Sang Ji and Fang Hanlei were hanging out blindly, changing into many night markets and bars that were similar to that night.

Sang Ji, who went out to play this time, slowly learned to drink, didn't drink as hard as the first time, and met a group of handsome seniors. Although they are not classmates of Jiaoyang Middle School or even boys who are not studying, as long as they are two years older than Sang Ji, they are collectively referred to as seniors.

The seniors added Fang Hanlei's contact information, but they didn't give it when they added her, for fear that the sudden contact would be discovered by Xu Jiamu.

In the past two nights, Sang Ji has learned to smoke, drink, play dice, and all kinds of social words and dance steps like his grades have improved by leaps and bounds.

Looking at Sang Ji, who was slowly degrading like this, Fang Hanlei's smile gradually enlarged.