Coincidentally, half a second before Zhao Xun kicked on the stool, Jin Leyao, who noticed the abnormality before, turned around.

This time, she happened to see the head of the grade who had already reached the third and fourth groups.

Jin Leyao: !!

At that moment, Jin Yueyao quickly hid the little draft.

It's okay, it's okay, it's in time.

And yet—

Because of Zhao Xun's kick, Qian Xia came back to his senses.

Zhao Xun has done a lot of evil here in Qian Xia, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she has a lot of bad deeds, she doesn't even have to look back to know that it must be Zhao Xun who kicked her stool.

After all, Xie Chi is not so boring.

"Zhao Xun, you are really hateful, I want to tell the teacher......" The latter words stopped with Qian Xia's fierce twist.

Qian Xia: QAQ

The head of the grade who is over fifty years old does not smile, "Oh? What do you have to tell me, can you tell me about it now? ”

Qian Xia froze, a pair of big eyes flickered a few times, and Fang Cai's milk murderer became completely uncomfortable at this time, and his voice was seven degrees weaker, "No, no." ”

Zhao Xun supported his forehead.

The atmosphere froze for a while.

"Director, I have something to ask you for." An unwavering voice sounded at this moment.

At the same time, Xie Chi stood up from his seat.

The school leaders of Pingjiao No. 1 Middle School didn't know Xie Chi, and the head of the year saw that it was Xie Chi who was speaking, and he didn't care if he had something real or something, so he went out with him.

Qian Xia exhaled, and the whole person lay on the table.

……

As Jin Leyao said, there will be a monthly exam after the National Day, and this matter was repeatedly emphasized by Cui Shitai the next day, for fear that the students would be distracted during the seven-day National Day holiday.

Time flies.

Two days passed quickly, and as long as today is over, the students will officially enter the National Day holiday.

In the ten minutes before the end of the third class in the afternoon, the discipline of each class was chaotic, the students did not have the heart to lecture, and the teacher forced him to calm down.

In fact, the teacher also wants to take a vacation.

Finally—

"Jingle bell—"

The school bell rang, and the students cheered as each class left the class one after another.

Students who live far away from home usually don't go home on weekends, and they can only pick this kind of long vacation when they want to go home, so when school is over, Pingjiao No. 1 Middle School is crowded in front of it.

The 4,000 students leave school at almost the same time, and they are crowded with buses at the same time, which is almost no more than many.

......

Qian Xia's luggage had been packed at noon.

In fact, she didn't have anything, just two sets of clothes and a pair of shoes, as for the toiletries, except for her own towel, Qian Xia didn't think to bring anything else.

Zhao Xun parked the car a little next to the girls' dormitory, he and Xie Chi waited in the car, and waited for twenty minutes without waiting for Qian Xia.

Zhao Xun was surprised: "Didn't she say before that she had packed her clothes?" Why can't it come down yet? ”

Xie Chi: "Why don't you go up and have a look?" ”

Zhao Xun glanced at Xie Chi, "Brother Xie, you actually instigated me to be scolded by the dormitory manager, no, I won't go!" ”

Xie Chi said lightly: "Then wait." ”

Zhao Xun took out his mobile phone, "I'll call her." ”

As soon as he called up the dialing interface, Zhao Xun remembered that Qian Xia didn't have a mobile phone at all.

But at this time, Zhao Xun saw a familiar figure in the rearview mirror, "Hey, hey~ This big guy has finally come down." ”

He drove out the door, and took a few steps forward to take a sealed paper bag in Qian Xia's hand.

Zhao Xun thought it was a daily necessities or something, but in one hand, he found that there was something wrong with the weight.

Everyday items aren't that heavy.

"Little money, what are you doing?" While opening the rear trunk, Zhao Xun asked.

"Textbooks." Qian Xia replied.

Zhao Xun: ???