Strange talk about the rules: I fast travel with my deskmate

Chapter 201 Infinite Strange Talk (69)

In the afternoon, Xiong Qingqing, who originally said that he would study hard, could not hold on after only one class.

Chen Zhijun smiled and asked: "Qingqing, didn't you sleep at noon? Why are you sleepy again?"

"I'm not sleepy, I'm... I just can't understand what the teacher is talking about, and there's nothing to do except to be sleepy," Xiong Qingqing said.

Xu Lingze handed over the book, "Then tell me, what didn't you understand?"

Xiong Qingqing glanced at the textbook and didn't know where to start to ask for a while, she shook her head and said, "Forget it, I'm so stupid, I really don't know it at all."

"That's because you haven't laid a good foundation, how can you understand? Let me tell you again."

Using the 10 minutes between classes, Xu Lingze carefully explained a question to Xiong Qingqing.

Before class, Xiong Qingqing gave a thumbs up and praised: "At the same table, you really deserve to be a top student. I actually understood what you said! I understood more than half of it!"

Chen Zhijun on the side smiled and said, "Teacher Aze even taught you the knowledge of junior high school. I didn't expect you to miss so much homework. I'm afraid you won't be able to make up for it in a while."

"Anyway, I'm not in a hurry to use it, just fill it up slowly." After Wang Bingqiao finished speaking, she raised her head, just in time to see Su Linhan in the corner outside the window.

Chen Zhijun followed her gaze, and Su Linhan immediately disappeared into the rain without a trace.

"You saw it too?" Wang Bingqiao asked.

Chen Zhijun nodded, "Well, what's the matter with this guy? He's haunted..."

"I also feel that she seems to have something to say." Wang Bingqiao said.

"She has been pestering Zhuang Qiao at noon today, and we haven't seen her since we went to the cafe," Chen Zhijun said.

"I saw it, she was just outside our dormitory window."

At this time, the class bell rang, and Teacher Shen walked into the classroom with teaching aids.

Since the strange talk in the mirror was wiped out, both Lin Weiyanjie and Teacher Shen lost their memories of that time, and everything in their lives returned to normal.

"Today, we will continue to talk about the creative characteristics of Dutch post-impressionist painters. Taking Van Gogh as an example, let's appreciate some of his masterpieces and his creative mentality at that time. Of course, this is just some sorting and guessing by later generations. It cannot fully represent the mood of the creator at the time, and students still have to judge for themselves." Teacher Shen said, and put a video on the big screen.

……

After the second class was over, Zhuang Qiao walked to Chen Zhijun's side.

Seeing this scene, Shang Ling snorted coldly and left the classroom.

"What's wrong?" Chen Zhijun asked.

"I want to go out for a walk." Zhuang Qiao said.

"Uh... well."

Chen Zhijun stood up, picked up the umbrella behind the classroom, and chased Zhuang Qiao out of the classroom.

"Zhuang Qiao's state is very strange today." Xiong Qingqing said.

"It should be because of Su Linhan, they saw Su Linhan's shadow in the cafeteria." Xu Lingze said.

Xiong Qingqing looked out the window and grabbed Xu Lingze's wrist.

Xu Lingze followed her gaze and saw Su Linhan standing in the rain, following Zhuang Qiao and Chen Zhijun.

He took out his mobile phone, dialed Chen Zhijun's number, and said directly: "Be careful behind you."

Chen Zhijun also reacted immediately, and said to Zhuang Qiao: "It's quite cold outside, class will start soon, let's go back."

"Do not."

"Where are you going, you should tell me?"

"I'm going to the third canteen, Xiaohan has something to tell me."

Chen Zhijun grabbed her arm, "What can she say to you? Say she hates you, wants to kill you, and takes you away. After hearing this, are you satisfied?"

Zhuang Qiao was stunned, she never thought that Xiao Han would say these words to her.

"What are you talking about? Xiaohan is not that kind of person! Chen Zhijun, I really misjudged you!"

Zhuang Qiao pushed his hand away, walked out of the umbrella, and was pulled back by Chen Zhijun.

"I'm doing it for your own good. The dead person may have lost her mind. Even if she really comes back, she won't be the Su Linhan she used to be."

"Why are you doing good for me? Because of guilt?" Zhuang Qiao asked.

"I……"

"If you don't want to follow me and fulfill our agreement, you can leave now."

Zhuang Qiao said, pulled out his hand, and ran into the rain regardless.

Chen Zhijun had no choice but to chase after him after sighing.

At this time, the students in the teaching building are talking about this good show.

"Zhuang Qiao, it's time for class, let's go back!"

Chen Zhijun caught up with her and held her hand again.

"I don't want to go back... Xiaohan's seat is right in front of me, but she's gone..."

Zhuang Qiao cried and leaned on his shoulder.

Soon, the class bell rang, and when the teacher entered, many students were still staring out the window.

"What are you looking at?" The English teacher walked to the window and said with a smile, "Hey, this is a classmate in our class, right? You haven't come back to class yet."

After the English teacher finished speaking, he took out his mobile phone and called Zhuang Qiao's father.

"Hello? Mr. Zhuang, hello, I'm Zhuang Qiao's English teacher. That's it. Let me tell you about Zhuang Qiao's current situation. At this moment, she is fighting with a boy in the square in front of the teaching building. Holding an umbrella, I don't know what I'm doing. Yes, it's not Shang Ling, it's another boy in our class who just transferred to another school. His name seems to be... Chen Zhijun... Right..."

Listening to the English teacher's words, Xiong Qingqing sighed and glanced at Shang Ling's direction.

Shang Ling sneered, not knowing what he was proud of.

Xu Lingze called Chen Zhijun again, and whispered, "Su Linhan has long since disappeared. What are you two doing? Come back soon. The English teacher has already called Zhuang Qiao's father. It's your father's turn soon." .”

"My father..."

Chen Zhijun secretly thought it was bad, his identity in this world was all fake, if the English teacher really got through the phone, his identity might be exposed.

"Zhuang Qiao, let's go back quickly. The English teacher has already called your father. It's not good to alarm the school and parents." Chen Zhijun persuaded.

"All right……"

Zhuang Qiao wiped away tears and followed him back to the classroom.

The English teacher is a middle-aged woman who is nearly 40 years old. Her surname is Hu. She treats the students more harshly than the class teacher, and she can't rub the sand in her eyes.

When Chen Zhijun and Zhuang Qiao entered the door, the English teacher stopped them and asked with a smile, "What's wrong with you two? Is it so inseparable?"

"Be careful what you say, you..."

Just as Zhuang Qiao was about to go forward to argue, Chen Zhijun grabbed her arm.

"Mr. Hu, that... Su Linhan and Zhuang Qiao are good friends. You know, she is not in a very good condition now."

Teacher Hu sighed, "Okay, okay, you guys go back."

(End of this chapter)