Su Qiuge's mood at this time is extremely complicated, and he even has a hundred ways to die in his heart. Various sentences are intertwined, and at the end only one sentence is squeezed out, "Sorry, that, I didn't mean it. The pen keeps running out of water, so I shook it, who knows it... it suddenly got energized..."

"How about... I'll take it back and wash it for you?"

I don't know if I can rub it clean.

Xie Xinglin didn't speak, he glanced at Su Qiuge, his expression was very cold, and he slightly raised his hand.

Just when Su Qiuge suspected that he might be violent in the next second, beating himself like he was beating that yellow-haired gangster in an alley----

He just put his right hand on the zipper of the school uniform, then took off his jacket and put it on the back of the chair.

Then he raised his eyebrows slightly, his gaze fell on her, and he lowered his voice and asked slowly: "Just such a pen?"

The voice was calm and his expression was difficult to distinguish.

Su Qiuge nodded in embarrassment.

Xie Xinglin raised his eyes and looked at her quietly for a while, then he put the pen in his hand on Su Qiuge's desk. Then he took out a new test paper and pen from the belly of the table and ignored her.

Su Qiuge felt that although Xie Xinglin did not look at her with contempt and mockery like the first time we met, nor did he threaten her much, but...

It just gives people a feeling of "I am too lazy to talk to you, and I feel like a waste of time talking to you polluting the air".

It's okay, it doesn't matter if you are too lazy to care about her.

Just don't retaliate against her.

Su Qiuge looked at the coat on the back of the chair, and held the pen on his desk again. The pen holder was still warm with the temperature of his palm.

Su Qiuge thought to himself, he should buy a new coat online and bring him.

After all, the original owner had been dealing with him before, and it would make sense if Xie Xinglin thought that he had deliberately found the fault and then wrote it down to her to settle the account.

When the next physics class came, a female teacher with long hair came in. The female teacher smiled very mildly, "Classmates, Lao Hu has something to do. Let's take Chinese first in this class."

Through the teacher's habitually attached name in the courseware, Su Qiuge learned that the very gentle teacher's name was Tang Ya.

But with the nervous look of Tang Jie next door, Su Qiuge knew that things shouldn't be as simple as they were on the surface, and there might be other secrets.

Sure enough, it didn't take long before the secret came.

——Remember the text.

The way to recite the text is quite novel. Two people at the same table must recite section by section. If one of them cannot recite, both of them will have to stand.

Su Qiuge found that she seemed to be the teacher's focus today, and she was named as soon as she came up.

She didn't even know what the text she learned yesterday, so naturally she couldn't recite a word when she stood up.

Then, Xie Xinglin went with her and stopped.

The two were sitting in the last row. Xie Xinglin was a tall man among the boys, and he stood up a lot taller than Su Qiuge.

He stood up without saying a word, his expression was cold.

Su Qiuge found it particularly difficult.

She thinks that now the hero should feel that she still wants to pull him into the water, and now she really wants to strangle herself.

When Tang Ya was giving a lecture, Su Qiuge was standing and listening to the class while bending over to take notes.

She lowered her eyes for a moment and tore a note.

She wrote on the note:

Sorry, I'm tired of you, I will memorize the text well next time. What compensation do you want (crossed out) I'll buy you some food, OK?

A crying face was drawn specially.

When Su Qiuge was about to hand it to Xie Xinglin, he quietly took it back.

It's okay if the tablemate has a better personality, but this one is obviously not a good one.

It's better to bring him something delicious tomorrow to express my apologies. After all, actual actions are often more sincere than pale words.

After Su Qiuge persuaded himself so desperate to save face, he rubbed the note, crumpled it into a small ball and stuffed it into the belly of the table.

However, when she bent over and got up to do these small movements, the mobile phone in her trouser pocket faltered and suddenly fell out, with a "click", and fell directly under the table where she was at the same table.

Su Qiuge: "..."

Xie Xinglin lowered his eyes when he heard the movement and looked at a purple-pink mobile phone lying beside his shoe.

The phone case is inlaid with two shiny big characters with diamonds:

"Ask?"

Appointment?

His eyelids twitched slightly.

Su Qiuge was a little embarrassed, and immediately bent down to pick it up.

Who knew that the phone fell too far, she couldn't reach her position, and even accidentally touched her calf at the same table.

Then, she caught a glimpse of the boy moving his long legs away and putting them on the rails under the desk. Because of this action, a section of his skeletal ankle was exposed, which looked as white as snow.

She blinked, and immediately looked away, trying to reach her phone.

When she tried several times to no avail, there seemed to be a slight "tsk" from above, with a vague tone of ridicule.

Su Qiuge was taken aback, and then she saw a shadow falling in front of her, and the boy's neat and soft short hair seemed to brush her profile at that moment, and she smelled the fragrance of saponaria.

The phone was picked up easily by him and fell into a distinct hand.

"Thank you." Su Qiuge thought he would hand it to himself. Just when he reached out his hand and wanted to take it, he saw the man raised his brow, and then slightly raised his lips. He made this expression. Lazy at will, but looks handsome and handsome, the whole person is very different from the gentle and introverted look that just entered the door, she even thinks that her eyes may be wrong.

He played with the phone at random and stuffed it into his drawer.

Su Qiuge: "Wait... mine..."

When Xie Xinglin got up, he picked up a pen and started to take notes. Standing there, his face was faint, he looked like a cool and well-mannered good student, as if the flash of laughter that was even a little scornful was just An illusion.

Su Qiuge who witnessed the whole process: "..."

Oh my day.

Did she meet the actor? ? ?

And I heard that people who seldom laugh usually have some special emotions when they laugh.

In Su Qiuge's eyes, this became Xie Xinglin's threat to her, warning her not to die again.

It was a smile that threatened and provoked her, and it could also be malicious.

Isn't he going to confiscate and hand it over to the teacher? After thinking about it this way, she was thinking about how to take back the phone before he handed it in.

It was like that when the get out of class was about to end. The first get out of class bell rang. While Su Qiuge was taking notes, he heard someone shout at the door: "Brother Xing, go play basketball!"

Su Qiuge turned his head and found the grandma gray he saw yesterday standing at the door, and behind him was a group of boys in uniforms.

When those people came to the back door of the first class, they suddenly caught sight of Xie Xinglin who was at the penalty station. They were a little startled. Grandma Ash even laughed and said, "Xie Xinglin, you have today!"

"Hahahahahaha!"

Su Qiuge felt that Grandma Ash hadn't noticed that the other classmates in the first class were looking at him with a caring and mentally retarded look.

Someone in front said quietly: "How can Xueshen make friends with this sand sculpture? How did he endure it."

"This person seems to be called Han Ming, from Class 11."

"I heard that Xueshen and Han Ming were born young, maybe because of this they are not too stupid to abandon others."

It turned out that the name of this grandma gray was Han Ming.

Su Qiuge was still listening to the gossip, when suddenly there was a "benefit" from the desk.

What caught the eye was the boy's slender and beautiful hand, who placed the purple-pink cell phone on her desk.

Xie Xinglin stepped on his long legs and walked towards the back door, passing her by, and the bell rang to the end.

I don’t know if it’s Su Qiuge’s illusion. In the noisy get out of class bell, she seemed to hear the person passing by, and said something in her ear in a lazy tone of ridicule—

"No appointment."

Su Qiuge:? ?

She looked at the "appointment?" on the top of her phone case, then turned to look at Xie Xinglin who walked out of the back door of the classroom, and once again fell into deep doubt.

This person may really be an actor.

Pretend to be a social brother in school and fight outside of school.

After the bell rang for the last get out of class, all the students in the classroom broke up. Su Qiuge, who was a past person, knew that they were all heading to the cafeteria.

Su Qiuge followed the crowd to the cafeteria. After lunch, he found a convenience store next to the cafeteria.

She wandered around the convenience store, bought a few pens, chose a bottle of juice, hesitated twice when passing by a cabinet with bear biscuits, and then took two packs.

Just as she was going to check out, someone who had just entered the convenience store noticed her and immediately poked another person's shoulder with his elbow.

"Hey, Brother Yuan, isn't that your sister?"

The person being poked frowned and looked up at Su Qiuge who was paying, his expression suddenly became very complicated-in short, he was not particularly happy.

Looking at Su Yuanzhou’s expression, Gao Jing understood more or less. Although Su Yuanzhou’s family conditions were quite good, he had a poor relationship with his family and lived by himself very early.

Su Yuanzhou's parents have separated since he was a child. His mother took his sister Su Qiuge away, and he was taken care of by his father. His father was very busy and rarely returned home. Su Yuanzhou's childhood was basically spent with his nanny. Gao Jing really thought that the nanny was his mother at first. Gao Jing's parents saw him pitifully. Every time during the festival, Gao Jing and his family would take Su Yuanzhou over.

Su Yuanzhou didn't like his family, even if his sister seemed to be approaching him carefully all the time, he was very disgusted and disgusted.

Although everyone in their school knows Su Yuanzhou, after all, he is handsome and arrogant. It is commonplace to skip classes and fights. No one in the school dares to provoke him, and he is considered a tyrant on campus.

But the people in the school didn't know that he still had a younger sister.

Gao Jing said, "Brother Yuan, she is here. Do you want to avoid it."

Su Yuanzhou rolled his eyes upon hearing this, "Why should I avoid? Am I afraid of her?"

Gao Jing: "Don't you bother to care about her? What if she comes up to pester you?"

Su Yuanzhou froze for a moment, remembering the messages he had received on WeChat before, "Something makes sense."

Almost when Su Yuanzhou's voice just fell, Su Qiuge, who had finished shopping over there, came over.

But what was completely different from what they thought was--

Su Qiuge just glanced at them at random, as if looking at a stranger, the expression on his face did not change, and he quickly passed them.

Gao Jing: "..."

Su Yuanzhou: "..."

Is this being nakedly ignored?

Even the girls passing by who didn't know Su Yuanzhou saw them more than she did.