Chen Jinzhi's fingertips are slender and soft, dotted on his back, and gently twisted and wiped.

"Teacher Su, I'm sorry, I want it tonight."

This sentence is very long, and she writes it for a long time.

Zhang Xiaoyue on the podium was about to walk in front of the two of them, and she had only finished writing the last two words.

"Take a leave of absence."

These two words were like throwing a stone into the pool, and Su Chengyi's heart was filled with doubts.

Leave?

What are you going to do when you take time off?

If it weren't for Zhang Xiaoyue staring at her from the side, he would have turned his head directly to ask her.

Everything else is fine, but if you think about the worst outcome, it shouldn't be her domestic violence man's father coming back, right?

"Classmate, the teacher is talking hoarsely here, what are you doing?"

When Zhang Xiaoyue walked to the back row, she didn't know what she found, and questioned the student in front of her with a heartbroken look.

Su Chengyi was shocked, and raised his eyes weakly.

I thought that she could see that what she was thinking about had nothing to do with studying.

It turned out that her target was a classmate in the front two rows, and Su Chengyi stretched her neck to take a look.

The classmate lowered his head and looked very ashamed, but Zhang Xiaoyue mercilessly reached out and pulled out the roll that was pressed under his arm.

From afar, I saw the physics formula written by the classmate on the paper.

Well, it turned out to be a crime against the wind and brushing up on the comprehensive papers in English class.

It's none of his business, Su Chengyi lowered his head and wrote on scratch paper.

"If you don't think you need to learn English, you don't need this 150 points, you can go out."

If Zhang Xiaoyue was just angry just now, it is obviously mixed with some disappointment now.

"It's the same with other students, if you don't want to go to my class, you can go out, whatever you do."

It is irrational to commit a crime against the wind in this situation, but Chen Jinzhi's words are really concerning.

While Zhang Xiaoyue was looking around the classroom, he gently tore off a corner of the scratch paper and crumpled it into a paper ball.

It was too conspicuous to pass from the table, so Su Chengyi had no choice but to pinch the paper ball in his hand and prepare to hand it over from under the table.

While observing Zhang Xiaoyue's movements, he put his hand behind his back and leaned under the table in the back row.

The original intention was actually just to touch Chen Jinzhi to remind her to take the paper ball.

He rarely did this kind of thing that violated classroom discipline, and his heart was nervous.

I thought that my fingers would touch the cotton material of the school uniform, but the tentacles have a unique smooth feeling on human skin.

"The hot spring water is slippery and creamy."

The ancients did not deceive me.

Su Chengyi's brain was a little down in an instant, and he didn't know whether to advance or retreat for a while.

The other party was obviously taken aback, and after trembling slightly, he immediately shrank back.

Su Cheng retracted his guilty hand in a daze.

After a moment, he glanced down at the desk behind him.

Chen Jinzhi is wearing a skirt today.

The skirt of the school dress will cover the knees, revealing her fine-shaven smooth calves.

That is to say.

After figuring out the ins and outs, Su Chengyi almost wanted to jump from the window.

But the classroom is on the second floor.

There is a feeling that I don't want to face reality, is it too late to die now?

Zhang Xiaoyue was still expressing her anger, but Su Chengyi couldn't understand anything with a buzzing brain.

He wrote on scratch paper:

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

"I'm really not a hooligan."

"Just wanted to pass on a note."

I really couldn't remember how to write sorry in Korean, so he had to write a Japanese one reluctantly instead:

"Gobanase."

But I feel that these words are a bit like there are no silver three hundred taels here.

So he ripped off the whole piece of scratch paper, crumpled it up and threw it into a drawer.

"Alright, classmates. The teacher was also at fault today, he didn't control his emotions well, and he just vented what happened to us. Let's start now, sort out our mood, and let's cheer together, okay? ”

Zhang Xiaoyue, who had lost her temper, calmed down again, pulled the tissue that Zhang Chu had put on the table to wipe away her tears.

It is said that those who dared to put paper on the table in middle school were warriors.

Because it will be empty in less than half a day.

And the tissue box on Chu Tianmian's desk always has paper, which is a consensus of the students in this class.

People passing by will pull a few pictures if they have nothing to do, and they have long formed a habit.

Fortunately, the little rich woman didn't mind.

Even more than just tissues, anything can be asked for her. At this moment, at least half of the people in the class had the Baile pen in their hands asking Chu Qianmian for it.

I'm really serious about being a competent squad leader.

Zhang Xiaoyue on the podium began to talk about the papers of the second-model exam with emotion, and Su Chengyi absentmindedly thought about how to explain to Chen Jinzhi.

He didn't think about it until the bell rang for the end of class.

This is much more difficult than the finale of math in the college entrance examination.

When I finally mustered up the courage to turn around, the seats in the back row were empty.

Chen Jinzhi didn't know when he had left.

There was a feeling of an iron fist hitting the cotton, and Su Chengyi had no choice but to turn back and look at the messy draft on his desk in a daze.

So in the end, I didn't ask her what she was going to do when she asked for leave.

Never mind.

It shouldn't be a big deal.

Such self-deceptive brainwashing worked until the evening break, and Su Chengyi still clicked on Chen Jinzhi's WeChat.

Then a new round of thinking began on how to explain what had just happened.

The chat between the two is still stuck in a song she shared earlier, and he did not reply to this message.

The title of the song is "Allure".

It's actually a Cantonese song. Chen Jinzhi is a native of Tang'an, and grew up in South Korea, so he probably can't speak Cantonese.

It was half past two in the morning.

Su Chengyi woke up the next morning and saw that he had his hands free in the gap between his clothes and ordered it out, and then got up to listen to the music and washed.

It's good, but the melody is a little sad, and the lyrics are even more poignant.

Sure enough, the late-night network will not let anyone go.

stared at the chat box for a while, and a voice suddenly sounded in Su Chengyi's ears-

"Did you click on the chat box with her, and it was a whole day?"

He "snapped" and put his phone on the table.

The other side.

Chen Jinzhi sat in the café, one hand stirring the steaming dark brown liquid in the cup, and his beautiful amber eyes looked out the window.

The tone of the person on the other side was already dissatisfied,

"Hey, I say, you're too absent-minded, aren't you?"

Chen Jinzhi didn't answer, but just glanced at the turned off mobile phone screen again.

"Hey, hey, is that reasonable? How can you do that! Chen Jinzhi! ”

Seeing that she had been unresponsive, the person on the other side simply stood up, stretched out his hand and dangled it in front of her eyes, and said a little angrily:

"No, we haven't seen each other for a long time, and I don't even know you anymore."

On how many chapter names I have to write incorrectly to remember for a long time.

(End of chapter)