The noise in the ears is chaotic.

"Brother Lie, what's the matter again? I didn't see him have a conflict with anyone before, but when he mentioned Yun Huan yesterday, didn't he just throw his hands away? ”

"Hey, I guess it's just that I'm not in a good mood, and the eldest young master is taking people to put out the fire."

“……”

After a few words, the running drill bell rang, and a group of teams were in order, taking the lead and starting to run forward.

Summer running is one of life's nightmares.

The most hopeful thing for the students was that it suddenly rained heavily before the exercise, so that the school leaders would die and torment their hearts.

I am used to living in the mountains, and the traffic is inconvenient, so Xia Kite feels fine.

When she returned to the top floor of the teaching building, her cheeks were only slightly red, and even her breathing stabilized, which made Qiao Chunshu, who was so tired that she didn't want to say a word, was so emotional that she only had the strength to give her a thumbs up.

Qiao Chunshu's physical strength was exhausted, and the two of them came up later than the large army.

When they entered the classroom, the class was almost full.

But the classroom was eerily quiet, especially as soon as Xia Butterfly stepped in, most of the eyes in the classroom suddenly gathered—with complicated or sympathetic eyes.

Xia Butterfly stopped slightly.

Just when she was suspicious, she heard Qiao Chunshu, who was walking in front, suddenly burst out: "-Who did it?" ”

“……”

Xia Kites's heart was empty.

She stepped forward, bypassed Qiao Chunshu, and then saw the front row of desks, books and stationery scattered all over the ground, and the new schoolbag given to her by the You family was overturned next to it, trampled on dirty footprints.

“——”

Xia Kite's breath was suffocated.

She crouched down in front of the mess, her white, trembling hand reaching out and picking up the top thing.

It's her "Walkman" who has been ridiculed many times.

It's just that it is now a little fragmented, it has been miserably broken, the edges and corners are all bumped, the back cover has been lifted open, the unrecognizable parts have fallen from the hand she picked up, and the English tape that has not been taken out of the front cover has been torn for a long time, and it has fallen from Xia Kitedie's hand, and it has half fallen down.

Xia Butterfly squatted on the ground, trying to put it back, but her fingers trembled uncontrollably.

She knew that the Walkman was old and outdated.

But this is what my grandmother secretly saved from the subsidy of the township government, one egg after another, and then exchanged it from another family.

When her grandmother gave it to her, she smiled like an old child, and her face was full of joy and expectation, and she always called her a little worm, because she didn't know a few words, and she only knew the word worm in the three words of Xia Kite, but she said that if others have it, we little worms will also have it, and she said that you should go to study well, and don't come back when you have a chance in the future, grandma has lived in the mountains all her life, and there is always a way to take care of herself......

It was her most expensive thing, and it should always have been.

Now it's broken, broken, and can't be repaired.

It can't be repaired anymore.

"Who the did that?" Qiao Chunshu ran with a dry mouth and a hoarse voice, but he was still so angry that he slapped the table with his throat.

“……”

Xia Butterfly took the Walkman and slowly stood up.

The girl's face was pale, and she looked even thinner against the background of the somewhat large black-rimmed glasses, and her jaw was pointed and weak.

It's just that there is no emotion on that face at this time, and it looks like stagnant water.

Someone in the classroom hesitated to get up: "I was the first to come back, and when I came back, it was like this, it should be, it wasn't our class who did it." ”

“……”

Xia Butterfly took the Walkman and walked to the table, she took out the tape, and then pinched the fragmented Walkman and turned to walk out.

Qiao Chunshu was trembling by the emotion in the eyes of the girl who passed by.

She subconsciously turned around: "Where are you going?" ”

"Monitoring room." The girl's voice was calm, unsettling.

“——”

When Xia Kitese walked to the door, she was just in time to come back from You Lie, who had run six laps.

Hei T absorbs heat, he is frowning slightly irritably, his bent finger bones pinch the neckline and lift it down, the thin collarbone and the undulating chest line under the clothes appear and disappear from time to time, You Lie was just about to turn into the classroom, and his dark eyes swept the girl who almost crashed into his arms.

It was indeed a handicap.

The little girl seemed to be empty, and she didn't even look at the road and people, if it weren't for the fact that You Lie had the experience of running into a madman throwing himself into his arms a few times, and reflexively lowered his hand to stop her, she would have really hit him in his arms.

It's better to bump into it.

You Lie could have stopped it, touching the softness of the girl's chest bound by the shirt.

Lingli's wrist bones stiffened, and then as if they had been burned, they trembled, and fell back like electricity.

"I ......"

However, as if feeling nothing, the girl did not even look up at him, but walked through the gap beside him and went straight down the stairs.

"Summer Kites!" Qiao Chunshu hurriedly followed and chased out.

You Lie paused for a few seconds, lifted his dark eyes, and swept back into the classroom.

It's hard not to notice that mess.

The boy's dark eyes seemed to have a thin layer of anger, but when his emotions were steaming hot, he slowly suppressed it by himself.

You Lie walked over, bent one knee and crouched down.

As he began to organize and pick up the books, an invisible force seemed to appear in the classroom that had just started the whispering, crushing everyone to a suffocating moment.

When everything was put together, You Lie picked up the girl's schoolbag.

The two footprints on it look small, thirty-six or seven yards.

You Lie raised his hand, took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket without emotion, and picked up the schoolbag in his other hand and aimed it at the camera.

"Click."

Took a few photos and deposited them.

Then You Lie took back his phone and raised his hand to pat off the footprints and dust on the schoolbag.

Those lacquered eyes were half-draped, and the eyelashes were long, looking no different from the tired young master on weekdays. It's just that most of the classroom doesn't know what's going on, and they don't dare to say a word.

Until the footprint was basically wiped off.

You Lie put his schoolbag next to the neat books, lowered his eyelids, and his voice was a little dull and lazy after exercise, but sexy but cold: "Ding Huaiqing is in a few shifts." ”

“——！”

The classroom was dumbfounded for a while, and his expression was complicated, and his desire to communicate was about to explode.

"Nine...... Nine classes. I don't know who whispered.

"Thank you."

You Lie turned around and walked out of the classroom.

Almost the second when the boy stepped out of the classroom, he coaxed, and the noise in the class burst out.

"Am I relying on Ding Huaiqing?"

"Give way to the table! Hurry up, go to Class 9 and have a look! ”

"Crazy,, what do you have to do Brother Lie?"

"Is Ding Huaiqing so targeted his new classmates because of Brother Lie? It's so miserable, the Walkman is completely in tatters. ”

“……”

In the bustle, a group of bold students poured out of the classroom.

Even the other classes in the corridor heard the movement and mixed in with the lively line.

Class 9 is an ordinary science class, and the discipline is much more chaotic than the few experimental classes upstairs, and the sound of crazy laughter and scolding is mixed in the classroom and corridors—

Until that grim figure appeared, passing by like a slowly pressed silence button, no one in Xinde Middle School did not know the name of this eldest young master, but no one had ever seen him come to the floor of another class.

In the unfamiliar gaze, You Lie did not stop a step, until the door of Class 9, he turned straight and stepped into the classroom.

The noisy nine-class classroom, from the point of the door, swept quietly.

Everyone in Class 9 looked at the grim figure walking up to the podium in amazement: the people at the door of the classroom were blinking, the two boys in the aisle stopped by tearing each other's collars, and a girl in the front row was pounding excitedly at the same table, looking at their expressions as if they could scream at any moment.

The "tour group" outside the classroom had also arrived, and they crowded at the door, tiptoeing, but none of them dared to enter.

You Lie lowered his eyes, and his lacquered eyes swept indifferently.

Finally, they stopped at the front row of the classroom and the innermost window position.

He met Ding Huaiqing's eyes, who were wearing mascara when he was photographed by a friend.

The annoyance on Ding Huaiqing's face that was disturbed suddenly turned into surprise, and the mascara was thrown down, and the joy was overflowing: "Brother Lie, did you come to me?" ”

"Shoe size."

You Lie walked along the podium.

"Huh?" Ding Huaiqing's smile froze, a little confused, and looking into the man's eyes, she suddenly remembered You Lie outside the gymnasium building last week, and his eyes at that time.

It is also like this, which makes people chill all over.

It was just that when You Lie had just stepped down from the podium, before he walked to Ding Huaiqing's desk, there was a strange noise outside the classroom door.

As if sensing something, You Lie stopped and looked back.

The girl who turned into her gaze had no emotion, she walked into the classroom with a steady pace, took off her glasses as she passed the lectern, rested on the lectern without stopping, and then walked very close in front of him—

Like a cold and hot wind.

She stopped at the corner of Ding Huaiqing's table a meter away from him. From beginning to end, she didn't look at anyone, only Ding Huaiqing.

Ding Huaiqing's face changed, "You ......"

The first word didn't even quite come out.