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Song Ningyuan was bold and glared at Fan Yihang, and his heart became extremely worried.

After he went back that day, he asked who the person in the thirteenth middle school who took the lead in finding Fan Yihang's affair, and asked that the guy who was beaten down by Fan Yihang without lifting his hands was really the most mixed student in the thirteen, and he could be said to be able to avoid Fan Yihang.

- If it weren't for Luo Weiwei's incident.

So after Song Ningyuan sat back in his seat, he only felt that Rumang was on his back, and he couldn't sit comfortably, and finally couldn't help but turn his head to look back.

Fan Yihang was still sitting in his usual sitting position, always holding a pen in his hand, and he didn't seem to take the glance he stared at to heart at all, Song Ningyuan breathed a sigh of relief, what should he do.

Here, Fan Yihang made a geometric figure, he flipped through the stationery box, and suddenly remembered that he was in a hurry to go out today, and forgot to bring the ruler back.

It was almost a conditioned reflex of the body, and after he realized that he didn't have a ruler, he raised his hand and stretched out to Luo Weiwei: "Ruler ......"

After only one word, he paused.

Luo Weiwei was not there, he almost forgot.

Luo Weiwei is an amazing student.

She doesn't listen to many classes, and she will stack books neatly under the drawers, and there is a vacant space dedicated to stationery, which is also neatly coded according to the size and length.

There are all kinds of stationery in that place, almost everything, sometimes he forgets what stationery he brings, and asks Luo Weiwei to borrow it, and she keeps it.

Thinking about it this way, Luo Weiwei can really be regarded as a very qualified tablemate.

After a moment of silence, Fan Yihang tapped the back of the chair of the classmate in front of him with a pen, lowered his voice and asked, "Did you bring a ruler?" ”

The front table is a boy who loves to study but his grades have not been able to improve, and he admires Fan Yihang, a person who is a scholar at first glance.

Hearing Fan Yihang ask him to borrow a ruler, he immediately handed back three rulers, namely: right-angled triangular ruler, isosceles right-angled triangular ruler and a ruler.

"It's all for you!"

The corners of Fan Yihang's mouth twitched unconsciously, and he reached out and took a rectangular ruler.

"One is enough."

"Oh oh ......" said the front table, still happily putting the other two on his table, "It's okay, it's all for you, I'll give it to you." Can you give me a lecture in the future? Just talk about math. ”

Fan Yihang was silent for a moment, pushed the ruler forward, and said, "No need to borrow it." ”

Front Table: "......"

Fan Yihang glanced at Luo Weiwei's table, and there were neat stationery stacked under the table, including the right-angled triangle board he needed.

Two seconds later, he tapped the chair on the front table again with his pen.

The front table thought that Fan Yihang had changed his mind, and he was about to turn around happily, but as soon as his head turned sideways, he heard Fan Yihang ask: "Is there a toilet on the right?" ”

The front table was stunned: "What?" ”

Fan Yihang pointed to the back door of the classroom and asked again: "Over there." Is there a toilet over there, too? ”

"No, only there is a toilet on the other side of the stairs, and there is a multipurpose hall over there."

"Oh." Fan Yihang nodded.

The front table was still waiting for Fan Yihang's words, but he found that he had ended the conversation, and he was even more depressed for a while, but as a boy, he couldn't lose his temper over such a trivial matter, otherwise what was the difference between him and the stingy back table?

Thinking of this, he grabbed his hair irritably and turned back.

Isn't it just good to study? What's the big deal?!

After hesitating for a few seconds, Fan Yihang stood up and pushed down Luo Weiwei's chair and walked towards the back door.

He sat in the last row, so no one noticed when he walked out the back door.

There is another class next door to their class, and I walked through that class before I got to the multipurpose hall.

When Fan Yihang walked over, he could still hear that English class was being held inside, and the English teacher was very humorous in class, and a burst of laughter came from inside.

Fan Yihang just walked quietly down the corridor, and it still attracted the attention of many girls inside.

The multi-purpose hall was very quiet, and when Fan Yihang walked in, he didn't find Luo Weiwei's person at first sight.

Just when he thought that his guess was wrong, a figure suddenly came out from behind the door, and let out an angry "Damn".

Looking at Luo Weiwei who suddenly appeared, Rao Shifan Yihang was also taken aback, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and his Adam's apple slid up and down.

Luo Weiwei patted her chest and glared at Fan Yihang in front of her angrily.

Obviously, she was more frightened than Fan Yihang.

When she heard the footsteps, she thought that some school leader had come to the meeting, but she didn't expect it to be Fan Yihang!

"Why are you here?"

"Why are you here?"

The two men spoke almost at the same time, but the meaning of the question was a little different.

Fan Yihang refers to how she is behind the door panel.

This was the first time he had seen Luo Weiwei emerge from behind the door panel, and he couldn't help but glance behind the door panel to see if there was a hole in the wall behind him.

Luo Weiwei frowned and asked again, "Why are you here?" ”

Fan Yihang withdrew his gaze from behind the door, looked at Luo Weiwei, and lightly spit out two words: "Looking for you." ”

"Looking for me? What are you looking for me? Also, how did you know I was here? Luo Weiwei's face was full of question marks.

Fan Yihang picked a question and answered: "I saw your friend coming from here." ”

He asked if there was also a toilet at the front table to determine if Song Ningyuan had just returned from Luo Weiwei, after all, Song Ningyuan and Luo Weiwei were almost conjoined babies in his opinion, and all Song Ningyuan's strange actions were almost inseparable from Luo Weiwei.

For example, as soon as this class started, Song Ningyuan told Qin Qianqian that he wanted to go to the toilet, but he walked in the direction of the back door.

Hearing Fan Yihang's answer, Luo Weiwei was surprised.

"Did you guess that I was here just when you saw Song Ningyuan coming over from here?"

"It's not." He also noticed that something was wrong with the leave slip.

No matter what the head teacher writes, he will add a solid point at the end, but there are only three words Liu Luoluo on the leave note, and the last word "fall" has no solid point.

This can be explained by the fact that the signature is forged.

What's more, there is no class of the class teacher in the morning, and according to what he knows about the class teacher in the past two weeks, the class teacher will not be at school in the morning.

Therefore, Luo Weiwei is not asking for leave, but skipping class.

Luo Weiwei still wanted to ask, but seeing that Fan Yihang couldn't get three words for a long time, she simply didn't ask, sat down on the chair next to her, and leaned over to lie back to sleep.

She has to be mentally healthy so that she can perform at her best at noon.

Fan Yihang saw that Luo Weiwei was going to sleep again, and raised his foot and pulled down her sleeve.

Luo Weiwei felt her sleeves being pulled, and frowned and looked up at Fan Yihang.

"What are you doing?"

She craned her neck, and Fan Yihang could clearly see him reflected in her eyes, as well as the anger that hadn't slept enough.

He looked away, and paused before speaking: "Don't skip class, go back to class." ”