Murong Hai frowned slightly.

Is Sister Xiaoke blaming him?

"Didn't I do the right thing?"

He looked at Ding Xiaoke seriously, his expression full of confusion.

Ding Xiaoke sneered, stretched out his hand and pinched his face, "How is it possible!" I just think you're getting cuter! ”

Murong Hai hurriedly broke off the hand she had put on his face, looked around nervously, and was relieved to find that no classmates were watching.

"Sister Xiaoke, you can't do this!"

Ding Xiaoke blinked and leaned closer to his ear, "But I like you more and more, what should I do?" ”

Murong Hai'er was hot, turned his head, and decided not to talk to her anymore.

……

Math class.

An abrupt female voice sounded in the classroom.

"Teacher Qin, Ding Xiaoke is reading a novel!"

Like a thunderclap on the ground, it woke up Ding Xiaoke, who was immersed in the plot of the novel.

A hand suddenly reached out next to her, trying to take the novel out of her drawer.

Ding Xiaoke stopped Murong Hai's behavior and gave him a reassuring look.

Ling Miaomiao's originally listless eyes suddenly lit up.

The girl who spoke was Ling Miaomiao's best friend and wanted to vent her anger for her.

Ling Miaomiao glanced at her, casting a look of appreciation and gratitude.

The girl suddenly became more confident, and looked at Ding Xiaoke provocatively.

She sat directly behind Ding Xiaoke, and Ding Xiaoke's usual behavior of peeking at novels in class fell into her eyes.

So she can be sure that Ding Xiaoke must have been peeking at the novel just now!

Hearing the girl's words, Teacher Qin's gaze naturally turned and fell on Ding Xiaoke, with a hint of stern inquiry and scrutiny.

Ding Xiaoke's grades are good, and he usually looks very well-behaved and obedient.

Teacher Qin didn't really believe that she would do such a thing.

Ding Xiaoke cursed in a low voice and met Teacher Qin's scrutinizing gaze.

"Teacher Qin, I didn't, she was wrong."

She looked natural, her tone was calm, and she didn't see any weakness in her heart.

"Teacher, it's in her drawer, I saw it just now, you can go down and check it!"

The girl was still unrelenting.

At the same time, some other classmates who were good friends were also instigated by her and began to add fuel to the fire.

"Yes, I saw it too."

"She reads novels every day in class."

"I didn't expect her to be so bold!"

Teacher Qin's heart, which was originally biased towards Ding Xiaoke, also began to waver, and her gaze gradually became solemn.

Although Ding Xiaoke's grades are usually very good, it doesn't mean that she can ignore classroom discipline by relying on her good grades!

Teacher Qin said sternly, "If not, let me check it." ”

Murong Hai nervously grabbed Ding Xiaoke's hand.

The atmosphere in the whole classroom instantly became tense, and everyone was looking this way.

A lot of eyes are gloating.

Teacher Qin got down from the podium and walked over step by step.

Suddenly, Ding Xiaoke reached out and took out a green book from the drawer and took the initiative to present it to everyone, "This is the Olympiad textbook for the fifth grade of primary school, not a novel." ”

The eyes of Mr. Qin and his classmates fell on the cover of the green book.

It is indeed an Olympiad textbook.

The face of the girl who complained changed, "Impossible, I obviously saw that it was a novel!" ”

She bit her lip and turned a little pale, refusing to believe what she was seeing.

Ding Xiaoke's expression was as usual, and he casually turned a few pages and showed them to everyone, "Look, there are notes I made on it!" ”

The clean and neat font, dense formulas and lines, is indeed a used Olympiad textbook.