Chapter 70: A thorn in each other's side

Jiang Manman's birthday is November 11 every year, and the midterm exam is either a week before her birthday or a week after her birthday.

Sure enough, Zhang Fei gave a notice as soon as he arrived at the class in the early reading class, and the midterm exam will be held from Monday to Wednesday next week.

In everyone's depressed atmosphere, Jiang Xiuqi, a scumbag, had a faint feeling of looking down on the class. Now he doesn't go to Jiang Manman's house every night to write his homework, every other day, but the efficiency is still quite high, and more importantly, he can now listen to Liu Shumei's class so-so, and he can also write his usual homework, which is definitely a qualitative leap compared with before.

Jiang Xiuqi felt that what the group leader Ding Cong said to him was very appropriate, he was at the bottom of the valley before, and now he is going up wherever he goes.

The rumors that were prevalent in the class before gradually sank, and on Sunday, Jiang Xiuqi and Wang Yuyan had a short phone call, Jiang Xiuqi obviously felt that his little girlfriend was a little cold to him, but he didn't start to explain anything, Wang Yuyan hung up the phone in a hurry because she was going to take piano lessons, and the mobile phone was also collected by Wang Hengfeng again. After class, Jiang Xiuqi went to the corridor of Class 4 every time, and only saw Wang Yuyan reviewing with her head down, almost without raising her head.

In Jiang Xiuqi's depressed days, Han Fangkai turned out to be his only pleasure.

Han Fangkai's box of chocolates, Jiang Manman later returned it to Jiang Xiuqi, and asked Jiang Xiuqi to find a way to return it to Han Fangkai. Jiang Manman was not confused by the rotten peach blossoms, which made Jiang Xiuqi quite appreciative, but he really couldn't figure out why he wanted him to return it.

He asked Jiang Manman why, Jiang Manman glanced at him, and said very leisurely: Aren't you and He Jian supernatural, can you give it to me, but can't you send it back?

Jiang Xiuqi was at a loss, but Jiang Manman choked and had nothing to say, and he was bored, so he agreed to such a thing.

Jiang Xiuqi rubbed for a day and a half, and finally was willing to do it on Tuesday afternoon, taking advantage of the lack of people between classes, he walked to Han Fangkai's seat with the box of chocolates, Jiang Xiuqi wanted to follow Jiang Manman's meaning, and quietly stuffed the box into Han Fangkai's table, but he didn't expect to catch a glimpse of Han Fangkai returning to the classroom from the front door of the classroom as soon as he bent over.

"What are you doing here in my seat?!"

Jiang Xiuqi didn't hesitate and threw the box on Han Fangkai's table.

"You're here just in time, hey, I'll pay you back."

After Han Fangkai saw the box of chocolates he had given out, his eyes were red.

"What do you mean!"

What do you mean by me, this is what Jiang Manman means......

Although there are few people in the classroom at this time, there are still them, and although Jiang Xiuqi doesn't like Han Fangkai, his conscience suddenly found that he also felt that it was a bit inhumane to obstruct other people's confessions, so he touched the back of his head and said.

"I'm full of Jiang, that's what she meant, she doesn't want it."

Jiang Xiuqi had done so many things before, especially with the provocation before school last Friday, Han Fangkai didn't believe that Jiang Xiuqi would hand over things to Jiang Manman, and when he heard Jiang Xiuqi say this, he directly started and pushed hard.

Jiang Xiuqi was defenseless, and the whole person fell backwards, pushing Deng Qiuci's table out for half a meter, and his back fell on the edge of the table in pain.

Han Fangkai gritted his teeth, and his voice was almost squeezed out of his teeth.

"You wait for me!"

Jiang Xiuqi realized that he might really underestimate Han Fangkai.

Jiang Xiuqi rubbed his waist, stood up straight, and looked at Han Fangkai coldly.

"Wait, wait."