Not many people call themselves during the big break.

Ai Liang knew without even thinking about it. It must be Yang Xingyue.

He took the phone back from Ye Qing, but did not call it back. Instead, he sent a private message through private chat, asking Yang Xingyue what was wrong with him.

It hasn't been a minute since the private message was sent.

Ai Liang's mobile phone again received Yang Xingyue's video call request.

This time he took it.

"Ai Liang, are you busy now?" Yang Xingyue asked cautiously.

I want to know if I am free. Shouldn't I ask before calling?

Ai Liang sighed, "I was free, I was just picking up the school uniform and didn't take my mobile phone."

"Huh? You are also distributing school uniforms? What a coincidence, so are we."

Yang Xingyue happily took the phone away and showed off the uniform of the Neihua Experimental Middle School on her body: "We have two sets of school uniforms, one set for summer clothes and one set for winter clothes, where are you?"

The uniforms of Neihua Experimental Middle School are similar to those of Qianhua Experimental Middle School.

Yang Xingyue's dark blue knitting needle vest is similar to Ai Liang's winter school uniform.

Ai Liang glanced at the khaki school uniform wrapped in a transparent bag on the table: "It's the same on our side, it's just a change of color."

"Well, at first I thought that high school uniforms would be sportswear just like junior high schools."

Having said this, Yang Xingyue's face was reddish and her eyes drifted away: "How about that...?"

"Qianhua Experimental Middle School, there is no mandatory requirement to wear school uniforms to school. I plan to go back and try again after school."

Ai Liang pointed the camera at the tabletop: "On the outside, it's not much different from your school uniform..."

"I'm not talking about this."

Yang Xingyue was very shy holding her mobile phone: "What I want to ask is...Is my school uniform dressed..."

Yang Xingyue's voice became smaller and smaller, and the next half sentence almost turned into a mosquito-like moan.

Although her voice is very small, Ye Qing and Yi Wenna are behind them for some reason.

Even the unknown tablemate next to Ai Liang seemed to be waiting for Ai Liang to answer.

In the face of the shy Yang Xingyue, there are people around him watching the lively sight.

Ai Liang's expression remained unchanged: "Isn't Qihua by your side? It's more convenient for you to ask her to help you see if it fits you?"

"Puff cough cough cough..."

The classmate next to him was drinking water and was choked by this sentence.

Ai Liang glanced at his deskmate, who seemed to be Chen Zili?

Chen Zili and Ai Liang looked at each other, quickly withdrew their gazes, and set their sights on the history book.

Make a look of hard work.

Ye Qing and Yi Wenna looked at each other behind them.

Originally, Yi Wenna wanted to take advantage of Ai Liang's ability to answer the phone, deliberately leaning over to show up and add chaos to him.

But it seems... it doesn’t make any difference whether you miss it or not?

Yi Wenna thought to herself: ‘Ai Liang seems to have a different kind of relationship with the girl who called, um... at least it is certain that he is not. ’

‘If I just deliberately pretended to be intimate, wouldn’t I be used as a shield by him? ’

‘Good risk, almost become a tool man! ’

"Hey, what Ai Liang really said is what you can say."

Yang Xingyue sighed.

I don't know if she was relieved, or regretted that she didn't hear the evaluation.

"So what's the matter with you looking for me?"

Ai Liang exposed the topic just now and continued to ask.

‘I’m just looking for you just to talk to you, bastard! Show me the atmosphere! You straight man of steel! ’

Ai Liang couldn't speak straight until Ai Liang couldn't stand it anymore.

Her mentality, from watching the excitement from the beginning, turned into infinite sympathy for Yang Xingyue.

Because Yi Wenna seemed to see her own shadow from Yang Xingyue.

She quietly glanced at Ye Qing.

‘I understand, it should be tiring to like a guy like this. ’

However, in fact, Yang Xingyue had long been accustomed to Ai Liang's indifference.

"It's okay, I just have two questions I want to ask..."

Yang Xingyue quickly took out the tricky exercises she had prepared long ago.

In order to have a legitimate reason to attack Ai Liang...ask about learning problems, Yang Xingyue, with the help of Yue Qihua, prepared a full notebook problem.

Because there is no valid reason, Ai Liang will definitely hang up the phone without hesitation and chat in the group.

For this reason, the existence of exercises is necessary.

It's like before aggression, you must find an excuse as a fig leaf.

No matter how nonsense the excuse may seem, it is beyond reality.

But there must be.

Seeing Ai Liang and Yang Xingyue, they discussed serious learning problems.

The guys around watching the excitement are not focusing on Ai Liang, so what should they do.

Half an hour between the big class, fast passing by in the lecture

With five minutes left before class time, the history teacher walked into the classroom ahead of time with a stack of test papers.

Ai Liang paused at the right time: "Class is about to start, let Qihua teach you the rest."

"Well, thank you."

Yang Xingyue looked at the phone and smiled happily.

Don't wait for her to admire Ai Liang's face for a while.

Ai·Steel Warrior·Ryo, raised his hand and hung up the video call, without the slightest nostalgia.

"In the next one and a half hours, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com will conduct a quiz. The content of the test is the content of the first two sections. You can open the book. Please be prepared."

Said the history teacher.

"Huh? Didn't the last class tell a story?"

"Yes, why do you have to take an exam!"

"It's over, I didn't take notes in the last class."

As soon as he heard that Wang Zhenghao was going to be admitted to the class, the class suddenly exploded.

The student who loves to take notes is grateful.

And those students who don't have a pen.

After hearing that it was an open-book exam, I regretted it.

According to the students' summary of the teaching methods of key classes in the past few days.

This history test must have been similar to the homework assigned by the mathematics teacher. Even if you open the papers, you can’t find a few useful knowledge points.

But the history teacher doesn’t care about this: “Don’t worry, the content of the test paper is mostly fill-in-the-blank questions, which I asked you in the last class.

If you listened carefully to other people's answers when I asked questions in the last class, you would be able to pass this part of the content. "

In other words, there are still a lot of answers to the questions, is it your story?

The students who originally listened to the first two classes as character biographies, the whole person is not good.

It was just telling a story, and the result turned into an exam in a blink of an eye?

Trust between people!

"Teacher, if you fail, will there be any punishment?"

Ai Liang's deskmate raised his hand and asked.

"Personally, I am not used to deliberately punishing students for failing."

Many people in the class were relieved by the attitude of the history teacher.

If it's just a simple test, that's fine.

But everything is afraid of turning points: "I will give the list of failing students to your class teacher, and he will decide how to deal with it."

Blanch!

You mean villain!