After briefly explaining the matters related to collaboration, Jiu Ge turned around and left.

"See you tomorrow morning at 10 a.m., in the study room 01 of the library."

Dropping these words, her figure completely disappeared at the top of the stairs.

The time had come to eight twelve.

A lot of messages popped up on the phone one after another, and Anchen took a look, most of them were sent by Li Xiao.

Instead of replying to anyone's messages, he sat down in a random classroom nearby.

When the bell rang for the end of class, Anchen returned to class.

As soon as he entered the door, he was surrounded by a crowd.

"Brother Anchen, what's the situation?"

"Is there something she's asking you to go out for?"

"Just say it bluntly, we won't laugh at you."

…

The classmates asked nonsense, and their expressions were full of scrutiny when they looked at Anchen.

"I just have a cooperation with her, you misunderstood."

Looking at them quietly, Anchen felt a little helpless. "I didn't know in advance that she would come to me today."

"What? Cooperate? ”

"What is the misunderstanding?"

"You mean Jiu Ge lied to us when he said he made an appointment with you?"

Except for Li Xiao's expression that was much more relaxed, the eyes of the other students looking at An Chen became more and more weird.

Seeing that the three or two sentences couldn't be explained, Anchen didn't continue to pay attention to them.

If you talk too much, you will lose, and if you talk too much, it will only get darker and darker.

Finding a vacant place to sit down, Anchen looked up at the window.

The students wanted to go over and continue to ask something, but the class bell rang at an inopportune time, so they had to give up.

……

There are only two classes on Thursday morning.

As soon as the bell rang for the end of class, An Chen went downstairs without looking back.

Quickly blending into the overwhelming flow of people, he walked straight towards the school gate.

They didn't listen to the explanation, and it was unwise to continue to drag slowly in the classroom.

More is better than less.

Thinking of this, An Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

Treat it coldly for a while, and just wait for the limelight to pass.

It was not yet noon, and the sun was not great, but the air was very hot.

Bought a bottle of water in the small shop next door.

After taking a sip, he walked slowly towards the alley where the community was located.

When he arrived at the mouth of the alley, Anchen realized that he had forgotten to exchange contact information with Jiu Ge.

"Forget it, we'll meet tomorrow anyway."

There are only two basic fencing electives left in the lunch room.

This time, Anchen was a little smarter, and it wasn't until the moment the class bell really rang that he stepped into the classroom.

After finding a corner and sitting down, Anchen found that most of the eyes in the class were staring directly at him.

There shouldn't be a few people in this classroom who really know him.

Pretending not to notice anything abnormal, Anchen picked up the textbook and began to listen to the lecture.

"The highest organization of fencing is the International Fencing Federation......"

The elderly professor spoke impassionedly about the history of fencing on the podium, but few of the students below listened attentively.

An Chen of the Physical Education Department was called out by Jiu Ge, and he didn't come back for a whole class, and at noon, he was spread by gossip all over the school.

As the heat of the matter rose, the sticky bars and chatting groups of the Pseudo-Capital University were all blown up.

Everyone is either indignant, or sour, or not evaluated, or waiting to watch the play.

Of course, the students in the same classroom who can't get along with Anchen are no exception to this ranks.

"This classmate."

Just as Anchen was listening intently to the class, a boy behind him poked him in the back.

An Chen looked back expressionlessly, and the boy looked at him with an arrogant face.

At the same time, he noticed that there seemed to be a cloud of black gas above the boy's eyebrows.

"Don't keep approaching Jiuge." The boy said.

"Oh."

After replying to a word, Anchen turned back, without any waves in his heart.

When school ended, the boy at the back table seemed to want to stop him from saying something.

An Chen glanced at the other party coldly, bypassed him and went home directly.

The peaceful days of the past seemed to be far away from him, and he began to wonder if it was the right decision for him to partner with Jiu Ge.

When the night was at its deepest, Anchen went out and took a few more transactions.

When it was done, it was dawn.

After a short break of more than three hours, Anchen went to the school for an appointment.

Ten minutes left until the agreed time.

After calculating the distance, Anchen felt that he should be able to arrive at the right time.

As soon as he arrived at the library, he was about to go up the stairs when a sneaky figure appeared behind him.

Then, the figure spoke.

"You are not allowed to come near Jiuge."

An Chen glanced back at the person behind him.

He wears black glasses, has a pockmarked face, and is fatter.

After recalling, the other party seemed to be the person sitting in the back seat yesterday afternoon.

How did he know that he would meet Jiu Ge in the library at this point?

With a frown, An Chen turned around and continued to walk up, deciding to ignore him.

"Can't you hear me? Don't go over, get out of here. ”

Mazi pounced on An Chen with his fist, and while doing this action, he didn't forget to continue scolding in his mouth.

Feeling the movement, An Chen looked over coldly, his figure flashed, and he kicked the other party's stomach in the air.

Mazi arched his face, covered his stomach with one hand, and smashed his other hand into a fist against An Chen's face.

"What are you going to do?"

An Chen caught the opponent's fist with one hand, and his brows furrowed even more.

"What are you? It's just a garbage sports student who can be admitted as a person, why is it close to Jiuge? Mazi panted, raised his head and stared at An Chen with angry eyes.

Hearing his words, Anchen shrugged.

After thinking for a moment, he spoke: "Are you afraid of ghosts? ”

"Are you afraid of ghosts?" An Chen looked at him, to be precise, the low-frequency spirit body lying on the shoulder of the pockmarked face and sucking his positive emotions asked.

"Bah, don't scare people with this set, you trash."

After finishing speaking, Mazi slammed his fist and wanted to continue fighting.

"If you can't fight, don't fight." Anchen sighed.

He suddenly didn't want to care about this...... Anyway, it won't be a big problem if you are sucked by a low-frequency spirit......

Subsequently, he added: "Since you know that I will come to Jiu Ge at this point, don't you know that I am the first in the theoretical training class of the Department of Physical Education, right?" ”

Hearing An Chen's words, Mazi's face suddenly turned a little pale.

"I'm telling you, I'm ......"

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Before he could finish speaking, two school security guards ran over and said, "There's a fight at school, right?" Come with us. ”

……

After sorting out the incident, it was already half past eleven when Anchen came out of the security room.

Thanks to the ultra-clear camera that recorded the entire incident, he was not punished.

And that pockmarked face is still in it to continue to receive ideological education.

An hour and a half had passed since the agreed time.

After hesitating, Anchen still went to the library.

When he pushed open the door of the study room, Jiu Ge closed the novel he was reading.

After showing a slightly surprised expression, she cast a reproachful glance at Anchen.