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Luo Weiwei frowned, and her heart was full of unhappiness.

It is true that she hates Qin Qianqian very much, even to the point of being bored, but seeing others laughing at Qin Qianqian, she feels very uncomfortable in her heart.

Her Luo Weiwei's sister, although she is not a relative, is not the turn of others to laugh.

Luo Weiwei curled the five fingers of her left hand, gathered into a fist, and suddenly pushed her elbow to the left, crashing into Fan Yihang's right hand.

Luo Weiwei pretended not to see it and went down to make up for sleep.

Qin Qianqian took the opportunity to speak again: "Classmate Fan." ”

Fan Yihang's gaze moved from Luo Weiwei to Qin Qianqian, who was standing next to Luo Weiwei, and cast a suspicious gaze.

Qin Qianqian hurriedly said: "I have a topic that I can't do, can you teach me?" ”

Fan Yihang glanced at Luo Weiwei, who was sleeping on her stomach, and somehow said "um" and asked, "Which way?" ”

Qin Qianqian was overjoyed, and hurriedly handed the book over from the top of Luo Weiwei's head.

"That's the one I circled."

Fan Yihang stretched out his right hand, and when Qin Qianqian handed it over, his fingers suddenly bent, and the book "snapped" and smashed on the top of Luo Weiwei's head.

There was a moment of silence in the classroom.

Qin Qianqian's eyes widened, but she didn't expect Fan Yihang to not receive the book, and the book smashed on Luo Weiwei's head.

In the next second, Luo Weiwei raised her head, and the book slid from her head to the ground.

She looked at Qin Qianqian coldly, who took a step back in fright and explained timidly: "I'm sorry sister, I didn't mean to......"

Luo Weiwei felt that good people were not rewarded, and shouted angrily: "Don't ask questions here!" Isn't the representative of the math class your tablemate? What are you doing here? ”

Qin Qianqian's face froze, and her expression was a little unnatural, and she explained: "Li Duoming hasn't come back yet......"

"Then wait for him to come back and ask, isn't there still a while before class?" Luo Weiwei frowned, her face was already ugly.

Qin Qianqian's fists tightened and tightened, and finally glanced at Fan Yihang, hoping that Fan Yihang could say something, but at a glance, Fan Yihang actually lowered his head and wrote his own question again, without even looking at her.

For a while, Qin Qianqian only felt that her chest was astringent and annoyed, and finally suppressed all her emotions, leaned over to pick up the book, turned around and returned to her seat, and did not forget to apologize to Luo Weiwei again before leaving.

Qin Qianqian has always been such an image, no matter how excessive Luo Weiwei is, she can always endure it in the end, while Luo Weiwei annoys her hypocrisy, she also admires her a little.

Not everyone can endure it as much as Qin Qianqian.

If she hadn't discovered Qin Qianqian's "secret", she might have felt that Qin Qianqian was really a "generous" person.

As soon as Qin Qianqian sat back, a circle of girls went to care about her.

"Qianqian, are you okay? When I hit Luo Weiwei just now, I was worried that you would be beaten. ”

"In the future, don't ask Fan Yihang questions, Luo Weiwei is too scary."

Qin Qianqian was silent, just took out a paper towel and wiped off the dust from the book when it fell on the ground.

Hearing the gossip in the class, Luo Weiwei pressed the corner of her forehead irritably, and her pajamas were all gone.

She actually had the idea of helping Qin Qianqian, she's just afraid that she's a fool, right?! If she helps Qin Qianqian in the future, she will be really a fool, a fool who is even more stupid than Song Ningyuan!

Song Ningyuan, who was sitting in the front, sneezed coldly.

Luo Weiwei lost her sleepiness, so she simply stopped lying on her stomach, and looked at Fan Yihang with one hand on her head.

This guy really has a nose and eyes, but it's a pity that he grows on him.

Fan Yihang was doing the question, feeling the scrutinizing eyes next to him, his fingers paused, retracted his scattered thoughts, and continued to brush the question without distraction.

Luo Weiwei felt bored after watching it for a long time, this product is so strong that a big beauty like herself is ...... Ahem, staring at him didn't react, what a nerd!

If it were her, even if Song Ning stared at her with a pig's head, she wouldn't be able to write the question!

After Fan Yihang finished reading a page of questions, Luo Weiwei couldn't help but ask, "Do you love learning so much?" ”

Fan Yihang raised his eyebrows, looked at Luo Weiwei who was full of curiosity next to him, moved his lower lip to explain, and suddenly felt that he was also playing the piano to the cow, so he simply said "um", and then raised his eyes to look at the time on the blackboard in front of him.

There are still five minutes to class, and he can close his eyes and recuperate for a while, so he pressed his temples with the thumbs of both hands, circle by circle, and Luo Weiwei felt even more annoyed when he saw it.

She snorted twice and moved her chair to the right a little, as if she was deliberately trying to distance herself from Fan Yihang, but the latter didn't lift her eyelids and continued to rub her temples.

Luo Weiwei was even more annoyed, so she simply lay down to sleep.

She never listened to math class anyway.

When the class bell rang, Luo Weiwei was just about to fall asleep, and her left arm was pushed down, and she didn't have to guess to know that it was Fan Yihang.

Luo Weiwei moved her arms, lay down a little to the right, and continued to sleep.

But Fan Yihang didn't seem to have any intention of giving up, and pushed her down again.

Luo Weiwei raised her head irritably, she wanted to lose her temper, but she thought that Fan Yihang was also kind, so she suppressed her anger and said, "You don't need to call me in math class." ”

The math teacher has a wide class and doesn't say anything when he sees people sleeping.

Fan Yihang said coldly: "Lend me the ruler." ”

Luo Weiwei was stunned.

So this guy didn't kindly call her at all, but borrowed a ruler!

The bruises on her forehead jumped visibly twice.

Angry!

But the other party is Fan Yihang, okay, she endures!

Luo Weiwei gritted her teeth and sat upright, took out the ruler from the drawer and threw it on his desk, making a "pop" sound, with obvious anger.

Fan Yihang didn't care, picked up the ruler and put it on the stack of books in front of him.

Luo Weiwei fell down again, thinking that she could sleep well this time, but not long after, her left arm was hit again, and Fan Yihang's voice sounded: "Lend me the correction fluid." ”

Luo Weiwei almost gritted her teeth, but finally took out a correction fluid from under the drawer and threw it to Fan Yihang.

Just about to lie down again, after thinking about it, she simply picked up all the stationery under the drawer and put it on the table, and said, "You can take it yourself, don't tell me." ”

Fan Yihang was silent for two seconds, and then let out an "oh".

After that, Fan Yihang didn't ask her to borrow stationery again, but her arm was still knocked off.

Luo Weiwei's violent temper and getting up suddenly got up, and she yelled angrily: "What are you going to borrow?!" ”

"Bang-"

A piece of chalk smashed on Luo Weiwei's head, and the math teacher's displeased voice sounded: "Luo Weiwei, call you!" Woke up? ”

There was a burst of laughter in the class.

Only then did Luo Weiwei react that this time it was not Fan Yihang who called her, but the math teacher who called her.

She resigned herself to her feet.

It's all to blame! I borrowed something from her before!

"You can come up and do this question." The math teacher clicked on the blackboard, then pointed to another problem and said, "This one, you can come up and do it." ”