Xueba, don't leave after school!

Chapter 35 What you say makes sense, but I don't

Jiang Mu pointed to Han Shiyan's desk and asked, "Where's the person?"

"You said Han Shiyan..." Jiang Quan looked up at the podium as soon as he said a word like a thief.

Seeing that the teacher on the podium was still writing on the blackboard with his back to the audience, he turned around and continued talking to Jiang Mu.

"When we were in the cafeteria at noon, Lu Yuxin brought someone to trouble Han Shiyan, and then the two sides started fighting. Han Shiyan should be in the dean's office now."

Jiang Mu was shocked: "Fight?"

"Yeah." Jiang Quan originally wanted to continue talking with her about this matter, but the teacher had already turned his head and was staring at him.

Jiang Quan had no choice but to turn his head away embarrassingly.

Jiang Mu didn't expect that Lu Yuxin would trouble Han Shiyan.

Besides, Han Shiyan doesn't look like a boy who can fight.

How can you fight if you are exhausted after running three laps on the playground?

Jiang Mu was punched by Lu Yuxin because of Lu Yuxin's sneak attack.

She didn't think much of Lu Yuxin's skills, but if Han Shiyan fought with him, he would probably only get beaten up, right?

I don't know what Han Shiyan looked like after being beaten.

It must be miserable.

*
When get out of class was about to end, Han Shiyan returned to the classroom.

"report!"

A report made all the students in the classroom turn their heads to look at the classroom door.

Including Jiang Mu.

When she looked towards the door of the classroom, the teacher had already called out, "Come in."

Han Shiyan walked towards his seat without looking sideways.

Jiang Mu tilted his head and looked at Han Shiyan who was walking from the aisle.

The school uniform on his body was still in good condition and not torn, and except for the little bluish mark left by Jiang Mu's punch before, the rest of his face was clean.

Jiang Mu couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

Could it be that she was mistaken, that Han Shiyan actually won?
When she was distracted, Han Shiyan had already sat down in front of her.

She glanced up at the podium, the teacher's eyes were very venomous, it's better to wait until after class to ask.

*
get out of class will be over soon.

As soon as the teacher left, Jiang Mu closed the textbook and kicked Han Shiyan's chair.

Han Shiyan looked back at her and motioned for her to speak up if she had something to say.

Looking closely at Han Shiyan's face, apart from being pretty, there was no other trauma.

Jiang Mu asked full of doubts: "You fought with Lu Yuxin, and you actually won?"

Han Shiyan looked up at her: "Who said I fought with Lu Yuxin?"

"Jiang Quan said it." Jiang Mu pointed to Jiang Quan.

Jiang Quan scratched his head: "I mean that people on both sides are fighting, not that Han Shiyan and Lu Yuxin are fighting."

Jiang Mu asked, "Is there a difference?"

"Of course there is a difference!" Jiang Quan explained: "Back then Rong Ye and Han Shiyan were eating together, and before Han Shiyan could do anything, Rong Ye did it first."

"..."

Jiang Mu turned to look at Han Shiyan.

Han Shiyan looked calm: "Rong Ye is more enthusiastic."

The next moment, Jiang Mu lay on the table and laughed.

When she had laughed enough, she raised her head and said to Han Shiyan, "If Rong Ye wasn't a boy, I doubt he likes you!"

Ever since Han Shiyan snatched Rong Ye's first grade, Rong Ye first blocked him in the toilet.

Then every day when eating in the cafeteria, Rong Ye would always come to Han Shiyan to eat together.

This time, he even helped Han Shiyan fight.

Rong Ye's series of changes are really incredible.

Han Shiyan smiled emotionlessly and ignored Jiang Mu.

He turned his head and asked Jiang Quan to borrow his notes: "Copy the notes for me."

Jiang Mu pulled his clothes: "Hey, Han Shiyan, are you kidding me, are you angry?"

Han Shiyan didn't turn his head back: "No."

Jiang Mu pouted: "I'm not angry, why don't you borrow my notes?"

Han Shiyan looked back at her: "Did you remember?"

Jiang Mu bent her lips and smiled, took out the notebook and put it on the desk with a "snap", and said proudly: "I really remembered it!"

Never been so proud!

Han Shiyan took it over and looked at it, but Jiang Mu didn't expect Jiang Mu to really remember it.

Jiang Mu waved her small hand and said very generously, "I lent it to you!"

Han Shiyan raised his eyebrows: "Thank you."

For the first time, Jiang Mu felt the joy of taking classes seriously.

Han Shiyan used it to copy notes. The first page contained very little content, and he didn't write anything down.

Although Jiang Mu's handwriting is a bit sloppy, you can still tell what the words are, and you can guess the content if you put them together.

When he turned to the second page, even though Han Shiyan was always a calm person, he couldn't help but froze for a moment.

The four lines of notes took up an entire page, and the writing began to be unusual.

A flower is drawn at the end of the first half of the word "Sheng".

The curved hook of the word "Jing" is circled into a circle, and a smiling face is also drawn.

And so on.

Han Shiyan had never seen such notes before.

Jiang Mu stood up and lay down on the desk, approached him very kindly and asked him, "Can you understand what I wrote?"

Han Shiyan nodded, with a serious expression on his face.

Jiang Mu lay on the sidelines watching him write.

After staring at it for a while, she said coldly: "Your handwriting is really good."

Han Shiyan was distracted and replied, "You can do it too."

Jiang Mu's eyes lit up, and he asked very sincerely: "Really? How can you write so beautifully?"

She is a person with normal aesthetics, but she also thinks her handwriting is ugly.

Han Shiyan said while writing: "Practice more."

When Jiang Mu heard this, he was immediately discouraged: "Forget it."

She sat back on the chair and lay down on the desk again: "Is there any other way? Is there a way to write beautifully without practice?"

Jiang Mu was an active child when he was a child, and was forced to write stickers.

But she couldn't sit still, thinking about it now still feels scary.

"No." Han Shiyan returned the copied notebook to her: "Those who don't give will not be rewarded."

Listen, it's time to start talking again.

Jiang Mu stuffed the notebook back into the desk with a blank expression: "You are right, but I am not."

Han Shiyan: "..."

*
In the evening after school, I went to the cafeteria for dinner. When Jiang Mu passed by Rong Ye's class, he deliberately slowed down and waited for Rong Ye to come out.

She wanted to see how badly Rong Ye was beaten.

It wasn't until the third class had almost left that Rong Ye came out slowly.

There are two bandages on his forehead.

One on each side, very symmetrical.

A face is also blue and purple, like a palette.

It should be that the plaster has been applied, and you can smell the plaster on your body as soon as you approach.

Rong Ye saw Jiang Mu as soon as he looked up.

He and Jiang Mu had always been at odds, and his tone was fierce: "What are you doing?"

Jiang Mu's face was unabashedly gloating: "It's so miserable."

Rong Ye's face was already swollen, and the two sides of the face were not symmetrical. When he got angry, his face was distorted: "Hmph! It's not because of you!"

Jiang Mu looked confused: "What's none of my business?"

Han Shiyan's voice suddenly sounded: "Are you going to eat at night or go to the cafeteria?"

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