From that day on, the self-study class of the first and second classes of high school became a unique scenery of the whole school.

In almost every self-study class, Yang Anze can be seen moving back and forth throughout the classroom.

Either go to the front row to mediate the dispute at the same table, or go to the last row to help the classmates explain the problem.

It is not easy to greet the students who are chatting quietly so as not to affect others to do their homework, and at the same time to ensure that their homework is completed on time.

Yang Anze returned to his seat and just sat down, picked up the pen and wrote two words, and really wrote two words, when he heard Jiang Xinqi and Yan Beibei behind him muttering quietly.

He took the pen and turned to look at Jiang Xinqi and Yan Beibei, and asked helplessly, "Can you not make trouble?" Shall I finish writing first? ”

Jiang Xinqi, who had already finished his homework, first looked at Yan Beibei, then turned back to look at Yang Anze, who had no love, pulled the zipper on his mouth with his right hand, and made an ok gesture to Yang Anze, afraid that he would not believe it, and nodded vigorously to indicate that he must be well-behaved.

Yang Anze, who received an affirmative answer, turned around with peace of mind and continued to write his homework.

Jiang Xinqi didn't speak anymore, his eyes turned around twice, he took out a piece of white paper from the table and unfolded it, picked up a pen and wrote and drew on it, and after a while, a boy with a pen in his hand and a sad face looked at the test paper on the white paper.

She looked at it for a moment, then slipped it into a book and put it away.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Yan Beibei looking at himself, Jiang Xinqi turned his head and smiled, leaned in front of Yan Beibei and said mysteriously: "Show you something, secret!" ”

Yan Beibei glanced at Jiang Xinqi with disdain, waiting to see who she planned to betray.

"Come, come, look there." Jiang Xinqi pointed to the point of light on the opposite wall to show Yan Beibei.

"What's that?" Yan Beibei was aroused.

"Look at your unseen appearance, don't you know light and shadow? How do you learn physics? Jiang Xinqi shook the watch on his wrist proudly, and the small light spots on the wall swayed back and forth with Jiang Xinji's hand.

"Anze, Anze, Anze......"

Li Hongliang, who was sitting in the second row behind Jiang Xinqi, shouted Yang Anze's name one after another.

Yang Anze, who was already frantically swimming on the edge of the explosion, held the pen in his hand, tried to make himself look calm, looked back in the direction of Li Hongliang, and waited for his "instructions".

"You don't care about the people around you, and you keep stabbing us people from the fringes, isn't it?" Li Hongliang nodded meaningfully in the direction of Jiang Xinqi and the others, and his eyes were pouted to the upper left, as if this would clear up the fact that he had sued him.

Jiang Xinqi and Yan Beibei were playing by themselves quietly there, and no one disturbed them. Hearing Li Hongliang's words, he didn't react to who he was talking about.

It's just that when a gaze keeps looking at you, no one can pretend that they don't feel it.

Jiang Xinqi raised her head to find that gaze, and saw Yang Anze staring straight at herself, she turned to look behind her, Li Hongliang was doing his homework seriously.

If it weren't for what Jiang Xinqi heard with her own ears just now, she would have wondered if her ears were hallucinating just now, and turned back to look at Yang Anze again.

"Can you stop?" Yang Anze asked.

"Yes!" Jiang Xinqi didn't say a word more to justify.

For the first time, I felt that I hated being close to the class cadres, and if I could, it would be better to shrink in the corner and not be noticed.

Jiang Xinqi didn't make any more trouble next, he read and wrote seriously, and when he really had nothing to do, he scribbled and painted casually, so quiet that the people around him were not very comfortable.

In the afternoon, it was still early for class.

Li Hongliang rarely came early, and when he entered the door, he found that there were few people in the classroom, only those who were often active in school were sitting in the classroom.

"Don't you go home at noon?"

When Li Hongliang passed by Jiang Xinqi, he paused slightly and asked.

Jiang Xinqi didn't speak, she acted as if she hadn't heard, and the pen in her hand didn't even mean to pause.

A hand secretly poked Yan Beibei's back, and gently poked her twice, and she looked back to see that it was Li Hongliang.

I said angrily, "What are you doing?" You're sick! ”

"Shout, hurry, who provoked you? I'll help you get out of the way. Li Hongliang prepared as he spoke......

"Okay! Beat yourself up first. Yan Beibei got up and went out after speaking.

"Me? What's wrong with me?! Li Hongliang stared at Yan Beibei out of the classroom in confusion, he had the heart to find Jiang Xinqi again, but he was afraid that she would ignore him.

I don't know who this little girl's coldness learned from. As long as she keeps a straight face and doesn't smile, she can make people feel that the cold winter is around. If she is willing to smile, it will be like a spring breeze blowing across the earth, and spring flowers will bloom immediately.

Jiang Xinqi was not affected in the slightest, and sat there quietly and continued to write something.

After about a few minutes, Yang Anze walked in with something in his hand, and when he walked to the door, he looked inside with the door frame first, and he didn't know who he was looking for.

His eyes glanced around, then looked back behind him, and then walked in straight, walked straight to his seat and put down his things, and then stood there looking at Jiang Xinji.

"What are you writing about?" Yang Anze poked his head forward and saw nothing.

Jiang Xinqi pressed the place where she had written with a pencil case, only knowing that she was writing, and she didn't know what she was writing.

"Dictately, homework left by the teacher." Jiang Xinqi replied casually and stopped talking.

Yang Anze nodded, didn't speak again, and pulled out a box of chocolates from the things he had just put on the table and put it on Jiang Xinqi's table.

"What?" Jiang Xinqi was startled by the sudden appearance, and when he picked it up, it turned out to be a box of pure dark chocolate.

"Don't think that a box of chocolates can turn the page...... Jiang Xinqi opened the package and took a bite, it was the taste he often eats.

Today, when she was in a bad mood, she didn't go over to buy it, and she usually used to reward herself with a box of bitter chocolates to eat at noon every day.

Two days ago, she went out a little late, bought chocolates and rushed to school in a hurry, and she didn't bother to taste a bite on the way, but when she just sat down in her seat and was ready to eat, she was snatched away by Yang Anze.

Jiang Xinqi still maintained the action of taking the chocolate and sending it to his mouth, and the chocolate in his hand was no longer visible, only the little bit in his palm was left.

She looked at the smug face of the "murderer" who snatched her chocolate opposite, if it weren't for the fact that there was still a trace of reason online at that time, she would really slap him in the face, so that he knew why the flowers were so red.

"It's delicious, where did you buy it? Give me a box next time? Yang Anze also likes this faint bitter taste, after eating, it will leave a faint milky fragrance on the tip of the tongue, and when you eat it, you don't feel sweet, you just think it's delicious.

"It's going to be class, let's talk about it on a cloudy day." Jiang Xinqi slapped Yang Anze's hand on his desk, and drove him back to sit down and prepare for class, and he had been ringing the preparatory bell for a while.

When Jiang Xinqi bought chocolates the next day, she subconsciously bought an extra box, and she regretted it as soon as she walked out of the supermarket, and she was embarrassed to turn around and go back to return it.

When he walked into the classroom, he saw that the classmates around Yang Anze had not yet come, and he was the only one sitting there reading a book.

"Pop" a box suddenly fell into Yang Anze's book, which startled him. He subconsciously threw away the book in his hand, and the chocolate homeopathy was also thrown out.

"If you don't want to eat it, don't throw it away, kindly help you carry it, don't forget it." Jiang Xinqi knew that Yang Anze was not very bold, and he just wanted to deliberately scare him.

Yang Anze looked at someone who succeeded in his prank.

After calming down the violent heartbeat, he got up and picked up the books and chocolates that had flown away, and they were all on the table.

Then, he walked slowly to Jiang Xinji's side, quietly watched her unpack it, snatched her chocolate and stuffed it into her mouth, and took away all the snacks Jiang Xinqi put on the table.