Gao Jing was a little puzzled, "Brother Yuan, do you think your sister seems a little different." He gestured twice, "It seems that there is no makeup, but it doesn't just feel different."

Su Yuanzhou was also a little puzzled.

After all, he had seen Su Qiuge's licking of dogs before. No matter how bad his face was, she could smile like a flower.

Su Yuanzhou thought for a while, and finally found the reason—he blacked her out, so she was angry.

Su Yuanzhou snorted coldly after trying to understand, "I wish she could do this forever." Then he turned his head and raised his chin to Gao Jing, "But I bet you, she will continue to come and bother me in three days."

Gao Jing thought for a while: "Could it be a bad mood? I heard that she couldn't keep up with the first class and didn't have any friends. Some people said that she was about to be kicked out of the first class."

After Su Yuanzhou's words, he was slightly stunned.

He thought for a while, opened his phone, and looked down at the blacklist of his WeChat address book.

The elder brother's little padded jacket was lying quietly inside, the pink head looked a little gloomy. He clicked the upper right corner and hovered his thumb on the "Remove Blacklist".

Gao Jing, who hadn't noticed his little gesture on the side, continued, "What did her parents think, how did they put her into the class? Think it's good for her?"

Almost when Gao Jing said "her parents", Su Yuanzhou showed disgust on his face.

He locked the phone and tucked it into his trouser pocket.

"Who knows."

On the other side, Su Qiuge didn't know that he had already met the brother whom she had complained about.

When she returned to the classroom, she found that Xie Xinglin had not yet returned. With two packets of bear biscuits in her arms, she sat back slowly in her seat.

At noon, I don’t know which class representative went to the teacher to get the papers and put them on everyone’s desks.

First, she looked around like a thief, and when she was sure that no one saw her little movement, she quickly stuffed a pack of bear biscuits into the stack of rolls on the same table as her.

In order to cover up, she deliberately wrapped the paper twice.

Although I don't know what it is that she pretends to be a good student at school at the same table, it does not conflict with apologizing to him.

The bear biscuits are so delicious, it should be able to make up for a little bit of today's horrible ink incident and the conjoined punishment station in the Chinese class.

I hope that the male lead can forget the things the original host did to him before and directly give up the idea of ​​revenge against her.

Su Qiu Ge looked at her empty seat at the same table after packing. She felt a little guilty at the thought that when he came back, she would discover the mystery hidden under these seemingly simple test papers.

In case he asked her with this pack of bear biscuits, "Which idiot is this on my table?"

Although he may be too lazy to talk to her, she thinks too much, but the longer Su Qiuge sits in the position, the more unable to sit still, even the test papers can't be done.

She thought to herself, just go to another self-study classroom during the lunch break for a while, and when the class bell rang in the afternoon, she would come back pretending to be nonchalant.

Yes, that's it.

So Su Qiuge took the test paper and the guidance book and went out to look for the classroom.

Not long after she left, Xie Xinglin entered the classroom through the back door.

He had never been far away seeing a very strange curve bulging on the test paper on his desk.

He raised the tip of his eyebrows slightly, approached and pulled the test paper.

A pink package rolled out of the pile of test papers and dropped directly to the ground.

Xie Xinglin looked down at the strawberry-flavored bear biscuit lying on the ground for a while, and an unpredictable emotion flashed in his eyes.

Then, he bent down to pick it up. When he lowered his head, he found that there was a crumpled sticky note lying between the two desks.

He also took up the crumpled note paper. Then, very patiently spread the sticky ball little by little.

I saw the crumpled paper saying:

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?

There is also a very rough crying face painted beside it.

Xie Xinglin stared at this crying face for a while, then raised his eyebrows slightly.

Su Qiuge found a self-study classroom, first read the science knowledge points recently learned in the tutorial book, and then began to write today's papers. It wasn't until the first class in the afternoon was about to begin, that Su Qiuge slowly returned to the classroom.

When I went back, Xie Xinglin was writing a question.

The long legs overlapped under the table, the appearance is very regular, but the lazy feeling can always be seen from it.

Su Qiuge discovered that his eyelashes were really long, and when he looked down at the question, he would leave a small shadow on the eye socket.

A man looks so good-looking, it really makes me feel that God is so unfair. I would rather give a man a prosperous beauty than you.

She pretended to be nonchalant, pulled the chair away and sat down, but secretly observed the things on his table.

The bear biscuit is gone.

I don't know if it was her illusion. I always felt that when she was looking over, this person seemed to glance at himself indifferently.

She was stunned, then by the way saw that he had almost finished today's math test paper.

Su Qiuge: "..."

What kind of perversion is this? ?

She thought that she was already fast enough to study the questions, and even won the not-so-glorious title of "the fastest woman" in their class before.

This Xie Xinglin——

How can you be faster than yourself? ?

Is it really good for a man to be so fast? ?

Su Qiuge suddenly developed a deep sense of crisis.

She looked down at the paper on her desk, and then held her newly bought pen.

And Tang Jie, who was sitting to the right of Su Qiuge, saw that Su Qiuge, who had just entered the door and was still sleepy, suddenly began to write formulas on the draft paper like a chicken blood.

Basically every time a formula is written down, there will be an extra answer on the test paper. The speed is frightening, but Tang Jie has no fluctuations in his heart at this time, and he even wants to laugh.

He thought: This Su Qiuge scribbled the test papers quite pretending to be compelling, and he even made two random gestures on the draft paper.

Isn't this a waste of paper?

The next day, Su Qiuge found that the table next to her was empty again, and there was no one at the class.

Then, she learned that Xie Xinglin had asked for leave. Hearing from them, it seemed that I had a high fever due to the cold.

Su Qiuge felt a guilty conscience and wondered if he was injured that day and did not go to the hospital and the wound infection worsened?

Will he hate her for this?

Didn't her transformation plan fail?

How can you be a passerby safely in the future?

When it was noon to go to dinner, Su Qiuge received a WeChat.

Senior vocational high-ranking wealthy brother Wei Yang: I have a brother in an Internet cafe, and he said that he saw your brother and the little white face the other day are about to fight, don’t you advocate a brighter world, come here

There is also a picture attached, which looks like a well-decorated Internet cafe.

Su Qiuge was slightly taken aback.

The little white face mentioned here...

Is it Xie Xinglin?

Wait, didn't he suffer from the cold and have a high fever lying at home to rest? ?

Why does this spot appear in the Internet cafe and almost pinched Su Yuanzhou?

Su Qiuge looked suspicious, thought for a while, and then went back: locate and send me

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The Internet cafe was not far from the campus, and Su Qiuge finished his lunch before leaving the school.

Because Internet cafes may restrict minors, Su Qiuge didn't think about going stupidly with his school uniform jacket. Recently, the weather has turned cold, and she added a piece of clothing to it, and went there wearing the pink sweater.

Who knew that when she was looking for a place to enter the door, she saw someone at the cash register screaming asleep, and that person was a little confused when she was called up.

Su Qiuge said, "Little brother, get comfortable, I'll go in and find someone, and I'll come out soon."

The man was sleepy and waved his big hand: "Go--" Then his head hit the table, and after a while, he snored again.

Su Qiuge: "..."

Does this person really understand what she is talking about?

Su Qiuge thought for a while and went in.

This Internet cafe is really big, there should be several inside and outside.

As soon as Su Qiuge entered, he felt that the air conditioner inside was too big, and the smell of smoke seemed a bit heavy.

A few people who smoked at the door saw a little girl in a pink sweater with a ponytail coming in. She looked bright and beautiful, and a little surprised, they exchanged glances, and then turned to Su Qiu maliciously. Grid walked over.

Su Qiuge was stopped by these people without taking a few steps inside. One of them, Moxigan, whistled to her: "Sister, come here to play?"

Su Qiuge thought for a moment: "I'm looking for someone called Su Yuanzhou, do you know him?"

Moxi smiled dryly, and walked up to touch her cheek: "What are you doing with him? Brother will show you to play."

She just grabbed her wrist before the hand touched her face.

When Su Qiuge was in elementary school, she was withdrawn and a little prickly. The boys and girls in the class liked to bully her.

When I was a child, Ai Mianzi refused to tell her teachers and parents, and no one in the family cares about her, and refuses to accept it. She secretly finds others to learn how to fight, even learns some basic fighting skills, and often fights with those who bully her. Blow nose and swollen face are trivial.

Later, although I learned how to get along well with people, I still have that obstacle in my heart. Although I have changed my body now, my subconscious reaction is still the same as before.

Su Qiuge put aside his hand: "Thank you for a moment, I want to go in and find someone."

The person behind Mo Xigan's head smirked: "What if we don't let it?"

Su Qiuge was silent for a second, and then carefully thought about how to put harsh words in the TV series.

She pulled her pink hood blankly, put the hood on her head, and the two furry ears on the hood stood up. The girl's skin was white, and she looked pink and lovely.

But her stern face seemed to have four characters "I'm a ruthless man".

It seems that most ruthless people call themselves father or grandfather.

Su Qiuge said to him solemnly: "Then don't blame your father for being impolite."

Mo Xi Gantou and his two friends froze for a moment, then burst into laughter.

Moxi dried his head and said with a hippie smile: "Oh, sister, why don't you want to be polite, punch my chest with a small fist?"

After speaking, he reached out his hand unchangingly and wanted to pinch her face.

But then, there was a sharp pain in his wrist stretched out to her. The girl squeezed his wrist, took a step closer, and moved quickly. When he was very slack and didn't react--

She had already come to him, and put her knees against his crotch somewhere in front of him.

Women's Anti-Wolf Fighting Technique Nineteenth Style——

Go straight to the point.

"I—fuck—"

An extremely terrible scream resounded through the entire Internet cafe instantly, and all of those people who were addicted to blackouts or flirting all looked towards the source of the sound.

A young man with a moxican head fell on the ground and rolled on the ground with his crotch in his hands. His expression was sullen and ecstasy. Looking at the scene, everyone felt cold in the crotch.

The two dauntless brothers behind Mo Xigan did not respond to this scene.

A girl in a tender pink sweater squatted down and gestured to him with her white fist.

"Small fist punches your chest?"

She sullen her face, and then took a deep breath, as if squeezing her breasts, she slammed her punch into the man's chest, and Moxigan let out another scream.

Just listen to the girl in a soft and immature voice saying word by word: "Daddy told you today what is called—"

"Heavy, punch, strike, hit!"