The math teacher lifted his black-rimmed glasses, "Lift your head." ”

Qi Xiaoyu raised her head and quietly looked at the girl with short student hair next to her.

"Do you know what you're doing wrong?"

Xiaoyu hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry, teacher, I shouldn't have gossiped in class." ”

"So, you still affect your brother's study."

Xiaoyu lowered her head again and looked at her 45-degree toes, "I'll go...... What do you mean? ”

The short-haired girl turned her head to look at the small and cute girl with long straight hair next to her, she is the sister of the male god, no wonder.

"Who of you belongs to this note?"

Xiaoyu and the girl looked at the blue note spread on the table at the same time, the handwriting on the note was clear, and the girl's eyes widened.

Xiaoyu was even more nervous to slurred her speech, "Old ...... Division, I ....... ”

"Tell me what's going on."

"Irene, I found this note from you."

"Teacher, I didn't, I didn't write it, it was sent to me by other classmates, and I didn't look at what was written in it, I just got it, and I was ...... by you"

"Oh, who did they let you pass it on?"

"This, this." Irene glanced at Xiaoyu and whispered, "I don't know." ”

"Okay, you go back to the classroom first, Xiaoyu you stay."

The girl ran away from the office, "Thank you, teacher." ”

Seeing Ireen enter the classroom alone and return to her seat, Mingzhu in the distance laughed unexpectedly, Qi Wenyan stopped the pen in his hand, and there was no handwriting on the smooth paper roll, he got up and walked to the back door.

As soon as Irene looked up, she saw the warm sunshine of Qi Wenyan smiling at her, washing away the previous tension, and feeling like a spring breeze.

"Classmate, may I ask, why hasn't Xiaoyu come back?"

The corners of his mouth just raised, before he could return him with a smile, froze on his face.

"The teacher still has something to do with her."

Qi Wenyan bent down, and Irene could feel the boy's unique sunshine taste, and he spoke as warm as a drizzle.

"What is the teacher looking for her?"

The soft breath came to her face, and the girl's face burned red, "It's, it's about the note." ”

"What note?"

Irene shook her head, her short hair swaying like a rattle, "I don't know who wrote it." It's just that Irene looked at Qi Wenyan's eyes a little strangely.

He straightened up and turned to see the math textbook left behind on the podium.

After Irene opened Wen Yan's eyes, she beckoned some little sisters to come over, and a few people whispered something in detail, "It's really like this!" "I heard it that day." "Shhhh

The math teacher put down his forehead and asked a little nerve-wracking.

"So, you didn't write this note."

"No, no, it's not me, teacher, maybe someone is playing a prank."

The math teacher also nodded in agreement, after all, this kind of thing is unlikely to happen, and after thinking about it, he picked up the water glass on the office desktop, stopped it in mid-air, and put it back.

Xiaoyu had been observing the teacher's every move, and it was only after she struggled to say that the slip of paper was just a joke between her classmates.

Seeing that the cup put down by the teacher was empty, Xiaoyu immediately went to get the water cup. Dogleg said, "Teacher, you have worked hard for us every day, and we are still so disobedient, let you worry, I will pour water for you." ”

Seeing a satisfied smile on the teacher's face, Xiaoyu walked to the water dispenser with a smile and fetched water.

A short, loud voice.

"Report!"

With a "ping-pong" sound, the cup fell in response, and Mizusawa wet the girl's trouser leg.

The terrified girl looked at the door of the office.

The sunlight outside the door shattered into patches, reflecting on the boy's tall and thin back.

Two eyes meet at the same time.

Like thunder and fire.

The teacher turned his head and asked, "Wen Yan, is there something wrong?" ”

"Teacher, the students' math textbooks have been left in the classroom, and I will send them to you." Qi Wenyan said as he put the notebook on the teacher's desk.

Xiaoyu picked up the cup on the ground and secretly glanced at Qi Wenyan.

The teacher took it all in, "Let's all go back to the classroom." The teacher picked up the water glass on the table, alas, it was still empty.

Xiaoyu lay on the table exhausted, Qi Wenyan got down from the podium and asked, "What's the matter with you?" What did the teacher tell you? ”

Xiaoyu drooped her head, stroked her broken hair, and pretended to smile charmingly, "Brother, do you care about me?" If you like me, just say it, it's not that I don't accept it. ”

Qi Wenyan's heart was moved for a moment, yes, I just like you. He glanced at Xiaoyu coldly, "Can you not be skinny?" ”

Like it useful? We can't be together, hehe.

Xiaoyu tilted her body, approached Qi Wenyan a little bit, and poked him with a pen, "Okay, if you help me do my Chinese homework, I won't be skinny." ”

"Otherwise......" Xiaoyu poked him with a pen again, "you know." ”

"The language will be changed to cleaning in the next class, and you don't need to do homework."

Xiaoyu's eyes became bigger and smaller for a while, shining like stars, "Hey, Hey, Good!" The unconscious pen poked a few more times.

Wen Yan sighed, "Can you put the pen down?" ”

"Huh? Put down the pen, why, I still have to do my homework (❁ ́◡'❁)*✲゚*. ”

The tip of the pen left a few star marks on Wen Yan's left shoulder.

"Will you let it go?"

"Why are you so weird, I said I was going to do my homework." Xiaoyu was puzzled and poked Qi Wenyan's school uniform with a pen.

"Don't blame me for being unkind." Before the words were finished, Qi Wenyan grabbed Xiaoyu's wrist.

"Why, you let me go."

"Can't you see what I'm doing? Take your hand. ”

"You let go, I still have to do my homework."

"Your brother and I are so good, do you still need to do your homework."

"This ......", what does it matter to me that you are excellent.

The Chinese teacher walked in, and Wen Yan held Xiaoyu's wrist and hid under the table.

Her arms are thin and soft, but they are too thin, let her eat more in the future.

Xiaoyu turned his head to look at Qi Wenyan, his side face was so handsome, his palms were wide, holding his wrists tightly, Xiaoyu felt a steady stream of warmth from Wen Yan's palms.

Is this what Jay Chou said, Yoremi, the warmth in the palm of your hand.

Mingzhu looked at the grouping on the blackboard, and actually asked her to wipe the glass with Qi Xiaoyu, and she walked towards Xiaoyu with a menacing attitude.

If she wants to wipe it alone, I won't help her.

Mingzhu walked around the corner to the back of the classroom and was suddenly stunned. The hands under the desk were tightly clasped, Wen Yan grabbed her, and there was no gap in the palm, and a wave of anger surged in Mingzhu's heart, ready to rush up and pull them away.

Irene stood in front of her and said, "Are you really Qi Wenyan's girlfriend?" ”

"It's your business." Mingzhu looked at her angrily, "Heh, I know you're interested in Qi Wenyan, do you want to come and rob me too." ”

Irene's face instantly turned the color of pork liver.

"It's up to you, the toad also wants to eat swan meat."

Mingzhu pushed Yilin away, at this time, Wen Yan and Xiaoyu had separated, he was wiping the blackboard, and Xiaoyu was already wiping the glass.

Mingzhu walked to the corridor and looked up to see Xiaoyu standing on top of the desk, tiptoe to wipe the glass on the heights.

"It's not wiped clean here."

"Don't you see it here?"

"Will you wipe it?"

Xiaoyu lowered her head and looked angrily at the person who was standing below and talking without backache, "Why don't you come?" ”

Mingzhu turned his head and didn't speak, this afternoon's wind was raging, the blowing glass was whirring, and Mingzhu had a plan.

She walked up to Irene, "Don't you like Wen Yan?" Then let's discuss something. ”