At this time, there is already a lot of traffic on this road, and his car is very eye-catching, and there are already many students parked here.

As soon as she gets out of the car, she will definitely be seen by many people.

"Can you not go down here?" He Tiantian glanced at Ji Shaosi hesitantly.

She doesn't want to be known by so many people!

Ji Shaosi glanced at He Tiantian coldly.

On a September day, He Tiantian suddenly felt very cold.

She glanced at Ji Shaosi angrily, and got out of the car.

She got out of the car with a hard head.

"Wait a minute!"

The window of the black Rafa suddenly came down, and Ji Shaosi called out to He Tiantian.

He Tiantian stopped, turned to look at Ji Shaosi, and forced himself to pull up a smile, "Is there anything else?" ”

"I'll pick you up in the evening."

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Ji Shaosi closed the window and drove away.

He Tiantian looked at the black Rafa who was walking away, and was stunned.

What was Ji Shaosi talking to himself just now?

deliberately shouted to himself, just to say something like "I'm coming to pick you up at night?" ”

She now heard her classmates talking about herself unabashedly.

"I'll go, what's the origin of this girl? This car is tens of millions! ”

"The man who drove the car is so handsome? Is it her brother or her boyfriend? ”

"She's not going to be fostered, is she?"

He Tiantian listened to the chaotic discussions, raised his head, straightened his back, walked through the crowd, and walked towards the teaching building.

This Ji Shaosi knows that he will bring trouble to himself.

She now seriously suspects that he did it on purpose.

Morning.

The third and fourth classes of the Department of Finance are classed.

Advanced math lessons.

He Tiantian casually found a position in front and sat down.

Lan Yi didn't sit down as usual.

The class was over, and the high math teacher began to roll call.

When it came to Lan Yi.

"Lan Yi?"

"Lan Yi!"

No one answered.

"Absenteeism?" The wrinkled face of the high math teacher is cold,

"Yes, I've been teaching for so many years, and there are still freshmen who dare to skip my class?"

He Tiantian looked at the angry high math teacher and was a little anxious.

The name of the senior math teacher in their department, Mr. Extermination, is famous, and the entire business school and even the students of the entire school know it.

She has a deep hatred for people who skip school at will, and she will change the law in the future.

"Teacher, I took a look at Lan Yi this morning, he was a little unwell, he went to see a doctor, he asked me to ask the counselor for a leave, I haven't had time to go, I'll help him make up the leave after class later." He Tiantian stood up with a red face and helped Lan Yi ask for false leave.

Lan Yi helped herself during military training, and she also wanted to help him.

The high math teacher was an old woman who was almost 50 years old, she was wearing a light-colored dress, standing on the podium and frowning at He Tiantian.

He Tiantian is really not good at lying, and the senior math teacher who has taught for so many years can see through He Tiantian lying at a glance.

If it's another teacher, open one eye, close one and it's over.

It's a pity that this high math teacher is different, she likes to get to the bottom of it.

"Really? You call him and ask him to take a picture of the hospital case. ”

He Tiantian was stunned for a while, she didn't expect the high math teacher to be so serious.

She blushed and lowered her head and didn't know what to say.

"This classmate, why don't you call?

Or did you just lie to the teacher? The high math teacher raised his voice and looked aggressively at He Tiantian, who was blushing and bowing his head.

He Tiantian blushed and took out his mobile phone helplessly,

At this time, a voice came from outside the classroom door.

"Teacher! I'm here, I'm really not feeling well today, and I'm tired of you caring so much about me, and you have to see my case. Lan Yi stood at the door of the classroom with a pale face, his long white sleeves stained with a lot of blood.