After Han Shiying ran to the next room, she quickly washed up and got into the bed, but the original strong sleepiness dissipated uncontrollably little by little at this moment.

This room is said to be the Bai family's guest room, but in fact it is no different from her exclusive boudoir.

The bathroom has a full set of her personal items, and even the bed is perennially stocked with her favorite anime throw pillows.

But now that she is lying in this familiar space, she inexplicably feels a little strange.

The clean and clear masculine aura on Xiaobai's body seemed to be tightly surrounding her, making her want to break free and a little greedy.

But it's very strange, she and Xiaobai have been close since childhood, and many postures in the past when fighting in the martial arts hall are closer and more ambiguous than just now, and she never thinks about anything...

Not... Maybe they haven't fought for too long, which caused them to feel unfamiliar with his body...

Han Shiying kept writhing on the bed, and finally came to such a far-fetched conclusion.

Someone with a big nerve also praised his wit after coming to the conclusion, and fell asleep with a pillow in his arms.

**

The next day school.

"Sakura-chan, Sakura-chan!" As soon as Han Shiying walked into the classroom, she was quickly pulled to the corner of the classroom by Yu Xiaoai, and then she heard her gloating voice ringing in her ears:

"Did you know, Shi Na was dumped!"

"Oh?" Han Shiying was surprised for a moment, and then shrugged her shoulders lightly, "I thought that flying eagle would settle accounts with me~"

Flying Eagle is the self-proclaimed boss of the Flying Eagle Club, and Han Shiying is not an enemy, but it is by no means someone who will let her waste her brain cells to remember her name.

So in Han Shiying's impression, the other party is a second-year young man who loves to smoke and talk big, and there is nothing else.

"Ha, maybe Shi Na didn't think of it herself..."Yu Xiaoai laughed insolently, then touched her chin and glanced at Han Shiying, "But in my opinion, Feiying won't be true love for you, right?" ”

"What nonsense?" Han Shiying rolled her eyes, noticed that after the class representative began to collect homework, she bypassed Yu Xiaoai and walked to her seat.

"No, Boss Sakura, you won't really forget, will you?" Yu Xiaoai followed her and asked unwillingly.

"Forgot something?"

"Feiying chased you before, and gave you a lot of things..."Yu Xiaoai said while breaking her fingers, "Chocolates, keychains, photo frames, scarves... Oh, and there's a necklace too! ”

"Hmm..."Han Shiying thought about it carefully, and took out the homework book from her bag, "It seems to be." ”

"But I've never seen you use these things, what do you do with them?" Yu Xiaoai was aroused by curiosity and asked gossipingly.

"Isn't there a grocery store owned by an old grandfather over there, so I put it in his store and sold it."

Han Shiying, who has always been careless and addicted to violence, has a traditional virtue that is extremely inconsistent with her own personality - respecting the old and loving the young.

So in the years when she has been causing trouble everywhere, she has really made a lot of New Year's friends, Grandpa Sun in the grocery store and Brother Chen in Chen Ji Noodle Restaurant have all covered for her a lot.

After so many years, the only old man who doesn't want to see her is probably her grandmother...

"You're really amazing..."Yu Xiaoai didn't finish sighing, and then let out an even more exaggerated exclamation, and the whole person looked at her more as if she didn't know Han Shiying:

"You... You... Did you even do your homework? ”

"That's right, I was forced by Xiaobai," Han Shiying glanced at her brand-new homework book, stood up and shouted to the math class representative, "Big winter melon, go on!" ”

After finishing speaking, he flew the notebook over, and the homework book crossed a graceful arc in the air, and finally landed firmly in the hands of Yuan Dong, the representative of the mathematics class.

It is not unusual for Han Shiying, who is at the bottom of the class, to hand in her homework, but it is strange that she is not free this time, and what is even more strange is that she is the only one in the class who is all right.

And so trouble ensued.

In math class, the math teacher did not start the class immediately as soon as he came in, but silently glanced around the class before finally speaking coldly:

"The math level of our class is really getting regressed more and more, and only one person did such a simple problem last night..."

The math teacher is a conservative and serious middle-aged woman, and in the words of Xiao Ai, it means "old, ugly and demonic".

I don't know if it's because of menopause, she is always very kind to the boys in the class, and to the girls...

Those with good grades won't say anything, but those with bad grades, such as Han Shiying and Yu Xiaoai, are yin and yang weird, and they will never have a good face.

So hearing her words, Han Shiying's heart suddenly chuckled, and a bad premonition suddenly swept over her-

The only one that is all right...

You can't be so unlucky, right?

With Xiaobai's strict guidance last night, it's normal to get all right.

Ay... What a mistake...

Han Shiying held her chin, and suddenly regretted that she had handed in her homework in the morning.

Originally, the math demon didn't like herself, and she didn't bother to take care of her homework all the time, so why did she come to attract her attention like this...

"It seems that the last question is really difficult, even our class representatives are stumped," the words of the math demon continued to ring, and soon confirmed Han Shiying's bad premonition, "Or... Let's ask that student to come up and do the math for you? ”

"Huh? Wasn't Yuan Dong the one who made that question? ”

"Who could that be, squad leader?"

The math teacher's words aroused everyone's speculation, and also made the sneer and sarcasm on her face even worse: "Han Shiying, don't you come up?" ”

The moment the answer was announced, the class was silent for a moment, and then a whisper rang out:

"How could it be Sakura?"

"Copyed, but why is she so careless, I don't know if the math teacher is unhappy with her?"

"Hey, it's okay now, hit the muzzle..."