Gan Xiao's nose was bleeding, but when he saw Qi Xingyan stepping over, his attitude was still excellent.

On the contrary, Yi Zhantong immediately turned around as soon as he heard his voice, turned his head and returned to the classroom without asking anything.

Gan Xiao wiped his nosebleed with a tissue, and at the same time accused Yi Zhantong of his crime: "Teacher Qi, your students beat people!" ”

Qi Xingyan's eyes were secretive, but he turned his head to glance at Gan Xiao, "What are you looking for her for?" ”

"I am the vice president of the student union, Yi Zhantong is late and absent from class today, as a senior sister, I am here to come and score points."

Gan Xiao stared at Qi Xingyan's cold and handsome face, committing a nymphomaniac.

This is the first time to talk to Qi Xingyan face-to-face like this.

Her heart was dying.

So tall, so handsome, the key is still young, compared to those immature and cool school grass on campus, Qi Xingyan's noble and extraordinary temperament and long and upright posture are clouds in the sky.

Gan Xiao's face was flushed, and the blood in the nose of the little sister, who had always been rampant and domineering on campus, was even worse.

Qi Xingyan raised his eyebrows, "That's my quasi-fake!" ”

Gan Xiao argued, "However, she has just admitted that she is absent from school and late. ”

Qi Xingyan replied unhappily: "Her brain is burned out!" ”

Gan Xiao's heart burned with anger: "Teacher Qi, I know that you are very protective of the students in your class, but if you violate the school rules, you will be punished!" ”

"You're wrong," he stared coldly at the end of the corridor, his expression dazed, and he said quietly, "I'll only protect her alone." ”

The implication is that if others are late, you can deal with them, but she can't!

Gan Xiao was speechless in shock next to him!

He said so blatantly that he was only protecting her alone!

Could it be that it is really as Bai Xue said......

Yi Zhantong went back to the classroom and slept lazily on the desk.

The third period is a chemistry class.

Qi Xingyandai's class.

During the two minutes of class, Yi Zhantong went out without looking back with his school uniform jacket.

The classmates in the class stared at her dashing back and sat on their seats.

It's so good.

Aren't you afraid that Teacher Qi will punish her?

In the third class, Qi Xingyan just came in with a textbook and caught a glimpse of the empty seat.

"Where's the deputy squad leader?"

He asked, staring at Qu Yang.

Qu Yang stood up and hesitated: "Teacher, just a few minutes before class, the deputy squad leader went out without saying anything." ”

Qi Xingyan had a cold face.

She didn't want to take his class.

Didn't want to see him.

"In this class, you study by yourself."

With that, he strode out of the classroom.

As soon as I went out, the phone "ding".

Courier information.

It was the last time that an old grandmother who saved them in the imperial capital knitted a thank you for them to continue.

Yi Zhantong, who was walking around the campus casually, received the same message.

At the beginning, she left the phone numbers of both of them.

Yi Zhantong glanced at the wall in front of him, his light brown eyes moved, and then he took a few steps back, jumped with the help of his running strength, and climbed over the wall.

Apartment.

Yi Zhantong signed for the delivery.

Sitting in the apartment in a daze.

She answered the call from Mrs. Huo.

At that end, crying and crying, a sad and sad breath can be felt even through the microphone.

Mrs. Huo asked her to think of a way.

Yi Zhantong fell into deep thought.

Suddenly, her eyes narrowed, and she said coldly, "Come out!" ”

Behind her, a platoon of well-armed special forces suddenly appeared.

Yi Zhantong carried the bench and fell directly at these people.

Several people fought in a team, her skills were not bad at all, and the anger in her chest became more and more fierce with the movements in her hands.

When Qi Xingyan came in, he stared at his soldiers, and his face turned cold: "Retreat!" ”