Wen Yao didn't take Jiang Ci's matter to heart.

But this does not mean that she can be completely immune from Shen Ci's affairs.

After waking up from a nap, the afternoon class began.

Busy but fulfilling.

The rabbit demon listened carefully in class and took notes, sorted out notes and did homework between classes, and took two classes in a row until ...... The head teacher suddenly appeared and called her away.

—

"Why did you say the head teacher called Wen Yao?"

"Who knows, I guess it has something to do with Shen Ci......

"I guess it'......"

The two people at the back table discussed in a whisper, worrying that Shen Ci was still in his seat, and did not make a loud noise.

The boy's writing action did not stop, and the words written with the signature pen were as strong as those he wrote on the blackboard.

Gangneung not only writes beautifully, but also writes numbers in a class of its own, taking into account both beauty and personality.

Wen Yao couldn't help but praise when she saw it for the first time.

But now Wen Yao is not there, only Jiang Ling is sitting in the seat, his face facing the light, and his expression is inexplicable.

The discussion between the two people in the back has not stopped.

"Don't say it, let's see when Wen Yao will come back, the head teacher specially instructed not to mention Shen Ci."

"Harm, I don't understand, Shen Ci didn't happen at school, what can't I mention......"

"Shh......h After all, he is a student of our school, and if Shen Ci has an accident now, the police will definitely come to the school to investigate......"

"Ah...... Also! ”

The name of No. 3 Middle School in the city is too big, it can be said to be the "temple" in the hearts of junior high school students in the city, and it is also among the best in the country.

The chain reaction caused by Shen Ci's accident this time is bound to be very large.

—

"Host, are you alright?"

The system asked, somewhat worried.

"Xiaotong, I'm fine."

The rabbit demon shook his head, his steps were slightly vain, one foot deep and one foot shallow, as if he was stepping on cotton.

Just now, the head teacher called her away and gave her a few words, and then took her to meet two police officers.

They asked her some questions about Shen Ci, but there was no ...... It's nothing more than Shen Ci's interpersonal relationships at school, his usual personality, family situation, and so on......

The rabbit demon answered truthfully according to the memory of the original owner.

To be honest, the original owner doesn't know anything.

Shen Ci...... Neither the kind of introverted child who will be bullied, nor the kind of rebellious teenager who will be rebellious and flamboyant.

It's just that the two policemen in charge of interrogating Wen Yao were a little serious, and when Wen Yao came out of the house, her legs were still a little weak.

When she came, the head teacher brought her in, but when she left, the head teacher stayed in the house to talk to the police, and only let her go back by herself.

When the rabbit demon passed by the supermarket, his beautiful big eyes turned, and instead of going back to class directly, he turned around and entered the supermarket.

This is a history class, and since Wen Yao has to take a history test in the joint entrance examination culture class in the first small world, Wen Yao's history is not bad.

And most crucially...... The original owner of this world wanted to be a good doctor.

According to the city's admissions regulations, if she wants to study related medical subjects to become a doctor, Wen Yao must choose science when she is in the liberal arts and sciences section.

Shi Dizheng is ...... for her And it's not that important.

Many students who are firm in their studies have the same idea as Wen Yao, but they ...... They didn't have the opportunity to skip class like Wen Yao today.

—

"Huh! Look at the door, is Wen Yao back......"

One of the students at the back table suddenly whispered to another classmate.

"Yes......"

The classmate who looked up when he heard the sound happened to see the girl slowly approaching the door, and he was a little stunned.

Wen Yao...... Is it so pretty?

Her impression of Wen Yao was just a little beautiful, her skin was quite white, and her smile was very infectious...... But the facial features are far less refined than they are now.

The rabbit demon didn't notice the anomaly at the back table of the two and knocked on the door, "Sorry teacher, I'm back." ”

"Go back to your seat."

The history teacher was an old man with heavy glasses, and he had heard that he would be retiring in a few years.

He waved his hand casually and motioned for Wen Yao to return to his seat.

Wen Yao lowered her head slightly, walked to the edge of her seat, and winked at Jiang Ling.

Sanzhong is famous for its huge peach blossom tree, which blooms a pink and gentle flower in the summer, which is particularly beautiful.

Jiang Ling had seen that tree bloom many times, and he had seen Wen Yao's lips many times......

He was sure.

The petals of the peach blossom are not at all as seductive as her lips.

But at the age of sixteen, she ...... It's still too small.

The boy swallowed quietly.

Wen Yao saw that Jiangling had not moved for a long time, so she had to remind her loudly, "Jiangling, let me in." ”

Because she was in class, the girl's voice was very small, but her mouth was exaggerated.

Jiang Ling let out a "hmm", and finally reluctantly took his eyes off the girl's lips,

"Host, there's a little note next to you!"

The system suddenly reminded in his mind.

"Huh?"

Wen Yao reacted in her mind for a moment before she understood the meaning of the system.

"Where?"

The rabbit demon asked the system while looking around.

Before the system could answer, she found the small ball of paper next to her arm.

She glanced casually around, and immediately noticed the blazing eyes of the table in the back......

It's like firing a "star cannonball".

"Uh......"

The rabbit demon swallowed his saliva unconsciously, picked up the paper ball and shook it at the two of them.

In exchange for a fierce and restrained nod from the two.

Fiercely signaled that Wen Yao's paper ball was written by them, and the restraint was because the history teacher was still in class.

Even if only a very small number of students end up studying literature in this class, history is not very important to them.

But after all, the teacher is in class, and they can't be too presumptuous.

Wen Yao, who had a question mark on her head, slowly opened the note.

……

It turned out to ask her what she was doing when she was called out, and Shen Ci was also mentioned.

Sure enough, Zhang Xiaotian was far from the only one who was curious about Shen Ci.

“……”

Wen Yao thought for a while, picked up the pen and wrote a few words on the note, then formed a ball and threw it to the back row.

The small ball of paper drew a beautiful parabola in the air-

Wen Yao felt that she threw it with just the right force, and smiled a little proudly.

After throwing the note, she found out...... The pen in my hand doesn't seem to feel right......

Ah, this, this, this.

Isn't this Gangneung's pen?

She explained that she didn't remember that she had a pen that felt so good.

Smooth and easy to stroke.

"Gangneung, I'm sorry, I got the wrong pen......"

The girl put her palms together and bowed slightly.

"It's okay...... I'll give you this pen. ”

The young man's gaze only stayed on the pen for a short time, and he spent most of his time looking at Wen Yao.

It's so cute......

"Ahh

The system is a little itchy.

The last time I promoted cybermelon seeds, its originally empty small treasury finally began to be abundant again.

I really want to sit in the bank and open a gambling game, so I bet on whether the host will accept the pen sent by the fragments.

"If you don't accept it...... In case Gangneung hates others touching his things, and I touch his pen, he doesn't want to ask for it anymore, and he's embarrassed to say it......"

If this is the case, Wen Yao's refusal to accept the pen will only make it difficult for Jiangling.

Judging from the fragments of the previous few small worlds, it is not impossible for Gangneung to have this kind of cleanliness.

"Accept it...... It's too much to go. ”

Gangneung invited her to drink vanilla-flavored milk, and now he gave her a pen......

"So host you decided to ......"

The system listened to Wen Yao's analysis for a long time, but did not hear her conclusions.

"Thank you, Gangneung-san!"

The rabbit demon did not reply to the system alone, but showed a big smile at the fragment.

"You're welcome."

Gangneung also laughed back.

"Oh yes, host, what's on that little note?"

The system can see the whole class.

It found that Wen Yao's two back tables had received her note...... The expression is somewhat subtle.

"Nothing, they're here to ask what I've been through since I was called away." The rabbit demon pouted, "I said that it was about Shen Ci's basic situation in school...... Nothing else. ”

"Ah......h

The system let out an "ah" with a slight disappointment.

That's it.

It thought it had some secret.

—

After answering the questions of the system, the two students at the back table also stopped and did not throw small paper balls over.

Wen Yao began to memorize notes one after another.

Since it is a relatively unimportant subject, her notes are also very casual and mainly ...... It was to make Gangneung just give her a pen.

It's a bit of a shame to say.

I don't know when this pen rolled between the two, and it was even more biased towards her desktop, and it looked very similar to the pen commonly used by the original owner, Wen Yao didn't realize that she had taken it wrong at the beginning.

It's really smooth.

Taking notes is not the purpose, but Wen Yao wrote a lot of words in a notebook, and the more she wrote, the more she felt that this pen was magical.

The rabbit demon secretly turned his head to see what his good table mate was doing.

But she found ...... He didn't seem to be listening to history class like a small group of his classmates, nor was he writing homework for other subjects like most of his classmates.

Just looking at her.

The rabbit demon coughed twice in embarrassment, just in time to ask his question.

"Gangneung, what brand is this pen?"

"Hmm......" The young man naturally turned his head sideways and leaned closer to Wen Yao, "This pen ...... Look at the edges......"

His hand rested on the pen where it was pressed, and he tapped it lightly.

Wen Yao looked at the young man's fingertips and whispered: "Wind ......"

It turns out that the edge of this pen has a brand written on it.

It's just that the words are too small, and the print is very inconspicuous, Wen Yao didn't see it just now.

Secretly keeping the brand name in mind, Wen Yao decided to buy a few pens of this brand after school.

"Wind reads a bit like a 'warm' ......"

The rabbit demon said suddenly.

She thinks that this brand of pen has a lot to do with her.

Although "wind" means "wind" in Chinese, it reads a lot like "warm" in Chinese.

It seems that it was born to be a pen suitable for Wen Yao.

“……”

Jiangling didn't make a sound for a long time, and Wen Yao wondered if his far-fetched homonym made him feel speechless......

She turned her head sideways to look—

But I found that it was completely different from what I imagined.

Jiang Ling's expression was very stunned.

The color of trance is overflowing.

Did the words she say make him in a trance?

The rabbit demon's eyes were puzzled, and he gently called the name of Gangneung twice-

"Gangneung, Gangneung."

"Hmm."

The young man's stunned expression collapsed, and he looked at Wen Yao and motioned for her to continue.

The rabbit demon wanted to ask himself if there was anything wrong with that "wind-like warmth" and why he reacted so much.

But after all, I am not very familiar with the fragments...... The rabbit demon didn't want to inquire about him directly, so he simply shook his head and thanked him again.

"Thank you for your pen ......"

"You're welcome."

Gangneung lowered his eyes to hide the heat in his eyes.

The phrase "wind is like warm" ...... It's not the first time he's heard "Wen Yao" say it.

Only this time, he let Wen Yao discover that the time of the "wind" pen was long in advance.

—

Bai Mengjie, who was diagonally behind, looked up at her watch and happened to witness this scene.

The boy and girl behaved depolitely, and whispered something to the side.

They obviously didn't make any out-of-the-ordinary moves, just "talking to each other", but it just made people feel that there was a ...... between the two of them There's an atmosphere that no one else can get into.

Plus both of them are very good-looking.

It's the kind of outerwear that doesn't wear makeup or rely on pompous outerwear to show its beauty.

It's a pleasure to sit together.

Bai Mengjie herself is not bad-looking, and many people have praised her as a "little beauty" since she was a child.

But she also had to admit that Wen Yao and Jiangling were good-looking...... As if they were not of the same dimension.

She couldn't even get jealousy.

From the bottom of her heart, she also felt that these two people were a good match, and she could only let some sour emotions spread in her chest......

—

A history class finally ended, and the students who were drowsy hurriedly ran out of the classroom as if they were happy.

Wen Yao didn't run, but she got up and walked out of the classroom.

Jiang Ling was very simple when he gave her way, but since Wen Yao left his seat, his eyes had been lingering on the girl.

It's normal to go out to the bathroom or to the playground to get some air during recess.

But...... Jiang Ling intuitively felt that Wen Yao was out of the classroom for something else.

He knew her too well.

Every word she wanted to say.

The emotion you want to express under your expression.

What each action represents.

…… No one knows him better.

—

Sure enough, Wen Yao came back within a few minutes of going out, with her hands behind her back and her movements a little twisted.

"That...... Gangneung-san, the vanilla milk you gave me just now was delicious, so I went to the supermarket and bought some vanilla-flavored things. ”

"But...... Supermarkets now have a buy-one-get-one-free campaign...... I seem to have accidentally bought too much...... Can you please help me with this? ”

The girl's eyes were shining, without a trace of impurities, purely like some rare gem in impurities.

Tut.

She said the same thing as the girl who stopped him during the day.

They all used very lame excuses, so that people could see through them at a glance.

But why did her words sound so moving?

Jiang Ling secretly took a deep breath and adjusted his tone.

No way.

Can't scare her.

From Wen Yao's point of view, she had just met him.

"Absolutely...... Thank you. ”

The young man pointed to the large bag of vanilla-flavored snacks that Wen Yao was carrying, and said with a smile, "I like vanilla the most." ”

No.

Actually, she likes the vanilla flavor.