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Chapter 57 057: Young lady, you are hurt!
Yes, is there?

Looking at the broken pencil, Zhang Xiaoyu's jaw almost fell to the ground.

Isn't this obvious?

Xu Shengxiang bent down, calmly took out a utility knife from the tool bag, and glanced at him lightly: "What do you know, I'm thinking about it."

Zhang Yu: "..."

Why don't you just draw a plaster statue, what's the good idea?

I've never seen her think about it before.

Moreover, does it take most of the class time to conceive?
In fact, what puzzled Zhang Yu the most was that not only this young lady became weird, but even his brother Cheng became weird, and he never saw the end of the day.

Zhang Yu moved the chair and moved closer to her: "Miss, I want to ask you a question. Is my brother Cheng busy with some important things recently? Why can't I see anyone all day long?"

Hearing him ask about the closure of the city, Xu Shengxiang's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his fingers holding the pencil slowly tightened.

She also wants to know this question.

Three days.

Three full days.

She has not seen the city closed.

It's also funny.

Obviously the two are in the same school, and even live together.

But it happened to be a perfect miss.

She didn't know when he left in the morning, or when he came back in the evening.

Only now did she clearly realize that if he wanted to avoid her, she really wouldn't even be able to see him.

"Aren't you his number one fanboy? Is there something you don't know?" Xu Shengxiang lowered his head, looked calm, and focused on sharpening the pencil.

Zhang Yu was a little embarrassed.

He is ashamed to say that he really doesn't understand what happened to his brother Cheng recently, he just heard some rumors vaguely.

"This, this, I just heard people say that it seems that Brother Cheng has an appointment with some people in the society recently. As for the reason, whether it is true or not, I don't know."

After Zhang Xiaoyu finished speaking, he felt unreliable: "But how could it be, how could my brother Cheng get involved with those people, I think it should be fake!"

About to fight?

Xu Shengxiang's fingers holding the utility knife trembled slightly.

As the blade slashed, there was a slight pain from the fingertips, and a string of fine red dripped from the tip of the index finger.

Zhang Xiaoyu hadn't noticed her strangeness yet, so he murmured alone: ​​"Although my brother Cheng is not a good student, he can't go to the society, anyway, he is also in the top class!"

"When?" Xu Shengxiang's voice trembled slightly.

Only she knows.

There's a good chance this is true.

They... did have an intersection with those people.

Zhang Yu looked at her in bewilderment: "You mean the time to make an appointment? It seems to be, after school today, why are you asking this?" Speaking of this, he reacted abruptly: "Is it possible that this Is it true?!"

"Fuck, fuck, my brother Cheng..." Zhang Xiaoyu lowered his head inadvertently, and suddenly saw a touch of red on Xu Shengxiang's fingertips, and was shocked: "Miss sister, you are injured! You are unconscious What, shed so much blood, and there is no reaction?"

Make a date...

people in society...

Xu Shengxiang's mind was full of what he said just now, and even the pain on his fingertips seemed to be gone.

She was suddenly grabbed by the arm, and she was forced to stand up.

Zhang Xiaoyu rushed to report to the teacher: "Teacher, classmate Xu is injured and shed a lot of blood!"

The art teacher walked over with her hands behind her back, and frowned: "Why are you so careless? The wound looks deep. Is there any classmate who volunteered to send her to the infirmary?"

(End of this chapter)