Thinking of it, Qingtian bowed his head slightly, and his eyes were filled with loneliness.

From the moment he realized it, he has always been like a sun, constantly radiating light and heat to all around. And she only dared to hide in the shadows and keep retreating, how cowardly and cowardly!

Clear Sky knew that he had never been a lucky man, and maybe it would be better to stay away from him.

It's just that...... Such "ungrateful" must have made him unhappy, right?

Qingtian's shoulders drooped slightly, and the more he thought about it, the more lost he became, and he felt uncomfortable and worried.

Entering the classroom, Qingtian walked to Guan Ya's position, folded the school uniform jacket and put it on the desk, but took the book on it crookedly, revealing a corner of the colorful magazine cover, which looked very familiar.

Clear Sky's eyes widened slightly, and he pulled out the magazine.

At the beginning, she submitted her first article with the help of the first time, which was the magazine she submitted, and the novel that he praised was a bit long, so it was divided into two episodes and published in the March and April issues respectively, but I didn't expect to see the March issue here.

I opened it casually, and I saw that in the table of contents page, my article was highlighted by a bright marker, and a big crooked star was drawn next to it.

Clear Sky is confused, what's wrong with her novel, why is it the focus of the drawing?

"Thank you, clear sky, and help me fold it, touched!" Guan Ya walked in with a shake of her hand, and immediately smiled and thanked her when she saw the school uniform folded on the table, and if she really came into contact with Fu Qingkong, she would find that Xueshen was not as arrogant and indifferent as it seemed, in fact, he was very good, and even the usual silence became very cute.

"You love reading this magazine too?" Guan Ya was even more moved when she saw the magazine in Qingkong's hand, and instantly gained a full sense of identity, it turned out that Xueba was no different from an ordinary good student like her.

"Look at it, is this pretty?" Sunny Sky pointed to the title of her novel, and suddenly wondered what her classmates were saying about her novel.

"It's good-looking, I haven't seen the author, the novel is well written. By the way, this is 'up', wait a minute. Guan Ya said and patted her tablemate, "Zhou Ting, do you have a copy of this April issue?" ”

"Here I am." Zhou Ting rummaged through the desk, found a magazine and handed it over, "Give." ”

Guan Ya took it and turned directly to the page of the novel: "This is 'down'." ”

Clear Sky took it and looked at it, and the key points in this book were also drawn, and the crooked big star should be from the same person.

"Take it and see it, it's not mine, everyone is passing it on." Guan Ya blinked, "Be careful not to be discovered by the teacher." ”

"This ......," Clear Sky held the magazine up to the front and dotted the fluorescent yellow marker, "why draw the emphasis?" ”

"This, I brought it with me when the magazine was sent, and it was probably 'attention', 'good-looking' or something like that, just to remind everyone to read it."

The clear sky tilted his head, his eyes full of doubt.

Guan Ya lowered her right fist and left hand, and suddenly realized: "Oh yes, you weren't in the classroom when the March issue was sent, and you were hospitalized again when the April issue was sent, and no one dared to pass this on to you." These two magazines were actually posted, and the mark was sent as soon as they were sent, and we were all wondering if this article was written by him. ”

In fact, if they hadn't practiced together these days, Fu Qingtian would have covered up the past when he saw the magazine.

After all, magazines don't seem to be worthy of learning gods at all.

"Yes...... The second class is actually there? Clear Sky asked in a whisper, and the answer caught her off guard, and her heart was in a mess for a moment.

Guan Ya nodded, and said precisely: "Yes, the second class is actually, I guess you don't know about it, he bought a lot, and every class sent it, whether he wrote it or not, this novel is really good."

"Oh, got it, thanks." Holding two magazines, Clear Sky returned to his seat with his head wooden.