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Chapter 114 Move Her Position

"I am leaving."

Yan rubbed the center of his brows lightly, feeling the blood in his body start to flow.

Finally returned to normal.

This feeling lasted for more than three hours.

It seemed that she was not her at all, especially when those people tried to insult her, she almost used all her strength to control herself.

She absolutely believed that if she didn't control them, none of those people would survive, and they would all be beaten to death by her.

She is horrible.

Shen Si took two steps forward, and Yan Qingwei took two steps back, almost reflexively.

"lightly…"

"I... want to rest. Can we talk about it tomorrow?"

Shen Si's eyes darkened, and he said softly, "Okay."

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The school art festival has already started. Competitions such as painting, calligraphy, and paper-cutting can be completed in one day on Wednesday, and vocal, musical instruments, and dance competitions are held on Thursday and Friday.

"Master Shen, are you coming today, Qingqing?" The cultural and entertainment committee member held a stack of materials.

Shen Si glanced at the seat next to him, "I don't know."

The cultural and entertainment committee member said while picking up the materials in his hand: "Then I will put the notices and notices of this competition on her desk. She should come to math class tomorrow afternoon."

Shen Sim was silent.

Yan Qingqing didn't make any movement all morning, he didn't know if she would come in the afternoon.

Just when he was about to say that he helped Yan take it lightly, the cultural and entertainment committee member ran away and put the notice and form in his hand on another table.

Shen Si frowned.

What does she mean?
Aren't you going to give Yan Qingqing a piece of paper?
He gets along fairly harmoniously with his classmates, rarely stays in the class, and doesn't bully casually.

But when he thought of others ignoring Yan Weiwei, he felt a little uncomfortable.

"Come here." He said suddenly.

The noisy class suddenly fell silent.

Master Shen's deep tone usually means that someone has made him angry.

Everyone was silent and looked at the entertainment committee.

Sympathy is sympathy, but Shen Si will not do anything to girls.

It's just that crying is probably inevitable.

The entertainment committee member slowly moved over and stopped three steps away from him.

"Shen...Master Shen?"

Shen Si knocked on the table beside him, "She also wants one."

The cultural and entertainment committee member nodded quickly, then took out two papers from a stack of papers in his hand and put them on the table next to him.

I smoked so fast that my hands were bleeding.

She laughed along with her, "Well, Yuanyuan also participates in the competition?"

Shen Si frowned tightly, folded the two pieces of paper and put them in his schoolbag, "What Yuanyuan?"

The cultural and entertainment committee blinked again, "It's Shen Yuanyuan."

The teenager thought for a while, but the memory retrieval failed.

"do not know"

The cultural and entertainment committee member was completely confused, she pointed to his schoolbag, "Master Shen, don't you want to bring the notice to her?"

Shen Si glanced at the notice that he carefully put in his schoolbag.

"Speaking lightly is better than singing."

She might not come today, so he took things back for her.

The cultural and entertainment committee member felt strange, "I'm already on her desk as a language scholar, here."

She pointed to the front row, and there were two pieces of paper safely on the table.

"Master Shen, your tablemate has been replaced by Yuanyuan, don't you know?"

Shen Si's black eyes froze for a moment, and he glanced at the table next to him. The table was clean and there was nothing there, but the place was full of colorful little things, filled with books.

Not a soft table.

He stood up, with a height of 1.9 meters directly blocking the window, against the light, he threw the schoolbag in his hand, and sneered at the corner of his mouth, "Who the hell moved her position, looking for death?"

(End of this chapter)