As soon as Zhong Nuanyang entered the classroom, she felt a hint of an unusual atmosphere, and everyone looked at her with a lot of gossip in their eyes, and some people were whispering.

She pretended not to see it, and walked straight to her desk and sat down.

"Alas, Zhong Nuanyang, why didn't you come on Friday?" The chubby in the front seat turned around and looked at her with an interesting expression.

"I'm not feeling well." Zhong Nuanyang tidied up the desk and said without being salty or light.

"That...... Senior Qi Yun ......" Xiaopang frantically signaled with his eyes, and all the heads around him turned around when he heard the sound, and looked at her earnestly, making her angry and unruly.

"What's wrong?" Zhong Nuanyang flipped through the English words and casually pushed away the face of the little fat who was getting closer and closer.

"Are you two secretly getting along, I'm embarrassed to say ......" Chubby exchanged glances with the people around him, and continued to ask persistently, with a mysterious smile on his face, 'We all know, don't lie to us'.

"You ......" Zhong Nuanyang finally couldn't help but raise his head and look around, as if he was about to explode. But three seconds later, I heard her grit her teeth and say in a low voice: "Senior Qi Yun is not interesting to me, enough is enough." ”

"Huh?" There was a mess of chattering around, Zhong Nuanyang covered his ears: "I'm going to study, can you not be noisy." ”

Xiaopang wanted to say something, but was pushed back by Zhong Nuanyang: "Who is mentioning this to me, don't blame me for turning my face." Zhong Nuanyang silently breathed a sigh of relief, trying to focus her attention on the English book in front of her, but just now her words echoed in her mind like a background sound, making her feel depressed.

Zhong Nuanyang, as a top student in the class, usually attracts the attention of her classmates with her excellent academic performance, but it seems that this broadcast oolong has increased her return rate a lot.

Walking in the hallway, the happy girl who was chatting in front of her automatically silenced her as soon as she saw her, and began to whisper again when she walked by.

Especially when she was doing morning exercises, she couldn't wait for half of the playground to pay attention to her. Just when she was upset, someone appeared to break everyone's curiosity.

"Hey, isn't that Su Feng, why did he come?" The exclamations of the people next to him attracted Zhong Nuanyang to look back together. Su Feng was walking from the direction of the school gate unhurriedly, the school uniform was draped over his body, and his schoolbag was on his shoulder, obviously he had been late for so long, and he didn't see a trace of panic on his face.

"yes, what's wrong with his arm?" Someone first found his arm hanging from a bandage under his school uniform and pointed it out to the person next to him, and Zhong Nuanyang found that he had a plaster cast on his left hand.

"Oh my God, he's so handsome!" The freshman girl next to Zhong Nuanyang covered her mouth and wailed in a low voice, which caused a lot of resonance.

Zhong Nuanyang looked at his unmoved appearance under the gaze of everyone, and had to sigh that this person's cheekiness had also been trained, and he was ashamed of himself, and at the same time, he couldn't help but wonder what was going on with his arm.

The music of radio gymnastics began, and the teachers of each class urged everyone to move to the beat, and many people reluctantly turned around, still peeking at Su Feng's dynamics from time to time.

The teaching director was the first to discover Su Feng, who was the first to discover Jiao'er Langdang, who attracted the attention of many people, personally walked down from the podium and intercepted him halfway.

"What's the matter, didn't you say you should rest at home for a few days?" The teaching director looked at Su Feng's plaster arms and loose clothes, and didn't know for a moment whether to praise him for his enthusiasm for learning or clean up his appearance.