Chapter 354 NO.11 on the list ([-])
It’s already class time, and there are seven or eight fewer classmates in the class, but those who remain are still listening carefully to the class. The originally serious English teacher has become more relaxed. Recently, the task of dictating English words has also been cancelled, and the learning tasks have also been cancelled. Became lighter.

"Report." A voice came from outside the door.

The English teacher turned his head and saw that Xia Xingchen was standing there lazily, looking very tired. What caught the eye was not the tired expression on her face, but the gauze wrapped around his arm. She was injured. No need to guess. Everyone knows what she went to do.

But no one will stop it, and no one can interfere. It can be said that the center of Shengxuan is the NO list. Shengxuan was established for the sake of the NO list. Since the existence of Shengxuan, these disputes have never stopped, regardless of whether Classrooms, studies, club activities, everything is a disguise for this school, disguising the battlefield as a school.

The protagonists on the battlefield are the people on the NO list. As the "Peace Agreement" is coming to an end and the war is approaching, the people on the NO list have become different from ordinary students in terms of daily life and behavior. Different, these different characteristics are becoming more and more obvious, because what they are doing has gradually moved away from the task of a society.

Their role now is not that of students, but just themselves.

"Please come in." The English teacher was still holding a book and giving a lecture. When he saw Xia Xingchen, he frowned slightly, seeming a little worried about her.

"Classmate Xia, are you okay?" the English teacher asked in a soft tone.

"Don't worry, it's okay." Xia Xingchen replied lightly, then returned to his seat, and the eyes of the whole class followed her.

She tilted her head slightly and leaned against the wall, almost sitting paralyzed.

"Fighting again?" Mu Qingqing turned her head, her voice was much gentler than usual, and Xia Xingchen was still not used to it.

"Yeah, the next one to challenge is NO.8."

"NO.8? So fast, hey, you are working too hard."

Mu Qingqing looked at her. Xia Xingchen usually didn't do this. She would sit upright and listen to lectures. She never sat in this posture and never opened the textbook. No, it should be understood that she didn't have the strength to turn over the textbook. She was too tired.

Mu Qingqing turned around, then took out an English textbook from the neat pile of books in front of Xia Xingchen and opened it for her.

"Thank you." Xia Xingchen turned around, looked at the English textbook, found what the teacher said, and then used his uninjured left hand to draw on the English textbook, returning to his usual serious look, but he couldn't hide it of tiredness.

"Xia, do you need to take a rest? I think you're not in good spirits." Mu Qingqing turned around, still looking at Xia Xingchen.

"No, I'm fine." Xia Xingchen said slowly. She put down her pen, put her elbow on the table, and pressed her forehead with her hand. The voice of her English teacher was in her mind. Those things that were child's play to her, she thought I didn’t understand anymore, so I just sat there blankly.

"Report to the teacher!" Mu Qingqing raised her hand high.

"Classmate Qingqing, what's wrong?" the teacher asked doubtfully, holding the book.

"Teacher, classmate Xia said she is not feeling well and wants to go back to the apartment to take a rest!"

what?
Hearing Mu Qingqing call his name, Xia Xingchen was stunned for a moment, then raised his head with a confused look on his face: "Qingqing?"

I didn’t say it myself, did I just say it?Why can't I remember anything?

(End of this chapter)

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