Chapter 116 Sorry, I did it on purpose

  The man who stretched his legs as if no one was around was in pain.

   Withdrawing his feet suddenly, he hugged the place that was stepped on and rubbed it lightly for a while, then swearing manically.

  He looked up, and a dazzling face came into view.

  He was taken aback for no reason.

  Because he was sitting and the man was standing, he had to look up at the boy.

only…

  Where did this **** come from?

  The thief is so beautiful!

  Gong Jiuhan's footsteps paused slightly.

   hooked his lower lip, and said in a very shallow voice, "Sorry, on purpose."

   Extremely arrogant.

  The person sitting did not respond: "Huh?"

  The person next to him pushed him, and he came back to his senses. After hearing the meaning of the young man's words, he became angry: "Are you sick?"

  Unexpectedly, he hasn't finished yet.

  The youth is fluttering, leisurely, and slow.

gone.

   "Fuck! Who is it..."

  The sitting man almost jumped up.

   was pushed back by the person next to him.

   "What do you guys do?"

   There was a low growl behind him.

  The man sat down resentfully, not making any movements.

   "It's nothing, Captain."

   "This is the scene of the game, don't be ashamed here."

  The speaker has delicate and gentle facial features.

  Even though the tone was roaring, the elegant aura on him was not diminished by half.

   Lan Yu, the young owner of the NY Club, is also the captain of the NY team this time.

   "..."

  The coolness in Lan Yu's words made the man shrank his neck and stopped talking.

   Turning his face slightly, Lan Yu's eyes fell on the young man's slightly thin back.

  His delicate eyebrows twitched.

  **

  One middle.

   "Lin Yao, did you finish the chemistry paper that the teacher gave you yesterday? I did it and borrowed it from me..."

  Someone poked Lin Yao who was writing the steps with her head down.

  She stopped, flipped through the stack of books on the table, took out the test paper from it, and handed it back without looking at it.

   Inadvertently swept to the empty seat beside him.

   Look at the arrangement of books on the table that is the same as yesterday.

  She paused for a while.

  Yesterday I saw Gong Jiuhan’s request for leave, which seemed to be about a week’s leave.

   "I don't know what it is..."

   It takes so many days of vacation to deal with.

  Lips faded slightly, Lin Yao shook her head, turned her face to the side and continued to answer the question.

   At this time, someone pulled her again.

  Lin Yao looked up.

  Song Zixi stood in the aisle and said, "Xiao Yaoer, show me your physics lecture notes, and I will pay you back tomorrow."

  Lin Yao was surprised.

   "Why do you suddenly want my physics lecture notes?"

  Song Zixi's grades are not bad, and he is in the top 50 in every subject, except for physics, of course.

  People always say that boys are more sensitive to math and science than girls.

  However, it is this physics that makes Song Zixi's head hurt the most.

  So he never paid much attention to physics.

  Song Zixi stroked the broken hair on his head rather irritably when he heard the words: "Don't mention it, this is a story, it's hard to explain in one word, just give it to me..."

  Lin Yao didn't know why, but she thought it must be something bad, so she didn't ask.

   Leaning over, he took out the handout from his schoolbag and gave it to him.

   After taking it and flipping through two pages, Song Zixi smiled at her: "Thank you~"

   Then he pointed to the empty seat inside: "Where did Jiuhan go? Why didn't I see him today?"

  Lin Yao followed his movements and glanced at the position inside again, and replied: "I said I have something to do, and I asked for a few days off."

   "Oh, that's right, I will return your handouts to you tomorrow~"

   As he spoke, Song Zixi paced back to his seat.

   Breathing out, Lin Yao turned around and picked up the pen.

  When Song Zixi returned to his seat, his deskmate was looking down at something with his mobile phone.

  Several people surrounded.

  Patting the thick notebook in his hand in a bad mood, Song Zixi exhaled.

bother.

  What kind of broken physics, he has to be forced to learn.

  Although he complained in his heart, his movements were not vague at all, and he put the lecture notes into the backpack in a regular manner.

   Not long after the first class.

  The classroom seemed a little noisy.

  Song Zixi glanced at the few people around him, a little confused: "What are you doing?"

  The short-cut boy didn't lift his head: "Watch the live broadcast."

  Song Zixi probably guessed something and patted his head.

  He almost forgot about it, today is the K-1 summer preliminaries.

  Thinking like this, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

   Before he opened it, the short-cut boy next to him spoke in a confused tone:

   "That person just now...why does he look so much like Gong Jiuyin?"

   Update ouch~

   Thank you for your rewards~

   Jiuyan hereby bows to everyone for their affirmation to express their gratitude~

  

  

  (end of this chapter)