Crazy coquetry in his paranoid arms

Chapter 10 "Do You Understand?"

Su Yan was at a loss.

Shake his head.

The senior sister sighed, and said to her rather regretfully: "Then let me ask for you again to see if I made a mistake."

She really thought Su Yan was good, and she didn't want to just let her go.

"Thank you, senpai."

Su Yan thanked her and walked into the classroom.

Mu Qiaoling knew that senior. Seeing Su Yan coming back, she hurriedly turned around and stared at her curiously, "Su Yan, what did senior sister tell you? Why is she looking for you?"

Su Yan took out the draft paper and put it on the desk, turned to the page to be previewed in the physics book, and replied unhurriedly: "Sister said that I was not admitted, and someone kicked me out."

Mu Qiaoling had an unbelievable expression on her face: "How is it possible, this is what people did?!"

Su Yan felt a little lost, lowered her eyelids, "It's okay."

"Hold the grass," Mu Qiaoling said angrily, "What kind of broken student union is this? I don't even want to go."

Su Yan smiled lightly, her eyes were curved, she was really sweet: "Don't, I must have done something badly that's why I wasn't admitted."

She didn't say anything about the vice president.

One is that she thinks it doesn't matter, and the other is that she doesn't want to cause trouble.

There is a bug in her book, she only remembers the storylines of her and several protagonists, and her mind is blank about other people.

So Su Yan didn't know about the relationship between Su Yan and the vice president, and Su Yan didn't join the student union in the book.

What Su Yan was thinking through the book was just to spend the three years of high school in a mediocre way, and get admitted to the ideal university step by step. As for the male lead and the female lead, she would avoid contact if she could avoid them.

Now the heroine has not yet appeared, and the hero Jiang Ye has not yet been blackened. Apart from rebellion and arrogance, he is still a normal person, not so paranoid.

The last class in the afternoon was physical education, and the whole class cheered happily.

Fu Yang came over with the basketball in his arms, "Aye, let's go."

Zhao Chengcheng stood aside, whistling, looking foolish.

"coming."

Jiang Ye left the next sentence.

Walk with wind.

Jiang Ye took two steps and turned back, throwing a notebook on Fu Yang's desk.

Fu Yang was confused: "Aye, what are you doing?"

The sun came out in the afternoon, the temperature rose, and Haicheng was still hot in September. Jiang Ye took off his school uniform and jacket. The young man was tall, with broad shoulders and long legs, and his movements were casual and chic.

He answered as it should be: "Physics homework."

Fu Yang: "?"

"Crap?" He understood, Fu Yang scratched his head, "You threw me your physics homework? I haven't even written it yet!"

Jiang Ye snatched the basketball from his hand, twirled it with his fingertips, and glanced at him, "You write it by the way, make an extra copy."

Fu Yang almost vomited blood.

He said: "You ask Ercheng to copy for you, he copied homework thieves quickly."

"Oh?" Jiang Ye raised his eyebrows.

Zhao Chengcheng quickly stared, slapped Fu Yang on the back, opened his eyes and said nonsense: "You're talking fart! I never copy my homework, okay?"

That's called reference.

Learn from it!

Fu Yang was speechless.

"That's not what you said when you copied the homework from the class!"

"I'm not me without you, don't talk nonsense!"

I have seen shameless people before, but I have never seen such shameless people. Fu Yang grabbed Zhao Chengcheng's neck, and the two wrestled into a ball.

There was a lot of movement, and there were still many people in the classroom.

Everyone is watching a good show.

Su Yan looked up, lowered her eyes, and after finishing the last physics problem, she breathed a sigh of relief, packed up her textbooks and prepared to go to the playground to assemble.

A slender hand descended from the sky and took away her textbook.

Su Yan was stunned.

Look up.

He crashed into a pair of pitch-black eyes, his brows were clear and light, not as deep as last night.

"Su Yan?"

He didn't seem to be sure that it was her name, the textbook was turning at his fingertips, and he glanced at it briefly as he opened it, he raised his eyebrows in a cynical gesture.

Su Yan hummed subconsciously.

"Help me with my physics homework."

He dropped this sentence, and the textbook fell on the table.

Copying the basketball and Fu Yang and the others left.

(End of this chapter)