Crazy coquetry in his paranoid arms

Chapter 334: Bad temper will hold grudges

Early on Friday morning, Qi Jia walked into the classroom lazily yawning. As a key class, the rocket class is naturally better than other classes, but of course not all of them are like this.

There are always exceptions.

No. [-] Middle School is a key high school in the capital. There are many children from rich families and high-ranking officials. The rocket class is basically all children from rich families. Under the premise that they are reckless and can keep their grades stable, there will not be many teachers. Regardless of the others, most of them just turn a blind eye and close one eye.

The homework that should be copied was copied, the class bell had already rang, and some people did not enter the classroom. After about two or three minutes, they walked in calmly, talking and laughing.

After a while, the sound of reading loudly filled the entire teaching building, and there were still students making small movements in the corner in private, eating, looking at mobile phones, and whispering.

This section is for Chinese self-study. Qi Jia flipped through the Chinese books, glanced at them briefly, and was not very interested. She didn't have the habit of reciting books, and she often read silently, and she knew it by heart after reading it a few times.

Putting down the Chinese papers, I realized that the homework was not finished. I took out the math homework book. Except for a question number, everything else was blank.

What questions should I write?
Thinking about it, Qi Jia turned out the math book again and found a new course, but she didn't remember it, so she paused, and slowly turned her gaze to her deskmate.

Wei Huai and Qi Jia's desks were close together at first, but Qi Jia always slept in class, and would touch his elbow to his side when lying down.

He also likes to listen to the class lying on his stomach, and sometimes bumps into her. Every time he is worried, he simply moves the desk aside.

Qi Jia was still staring at him, which made him terrified.

But she didn't express any opinion, her expression was indifferent.

As soon as he walked to the seat and saw Qi Jia sleeping, Wei Huai couldn't help but lighten his movements. Later, she was woken up and kept flipping through the book.

Wei Huai watched his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose. He didn't dare to move. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of her non-stop turning the pages of the book, and then felt a burning gaze on him.

Wei Huai froze suddenly.

After a while, he raised his eyes and sideways his face.

Qi Jia looked at him coldly, glanced at his book, and asked calmly: "What is the math homework?"

"……what?"

"What are the math homework questions?"

Yesterday, Qi Jia went on a errand in math class. She tilted her head to look at the playground, and her neck was sore. When class was over, she vaguely heard the homework assigned by the math teacher. She hadn't thought about it and couldn't remember it.

Wei Huai blinked, looking honest: "All homework exercises."

"Oh."

Qi Jia nodded, looked away, looked for a pen from the drawer, but couldn't find it after searching for a while, her delicate eyebrows frowned.

So he looked at Wei Huai again: "Borrow a pen."

Wei Huai handed her the pen without daring to delay.

After Qi Jia got the pen, she tried the feel in her hand, and it felt comfortable. She opened the math book and began to copy the questions.

If the math teacher puts emphasis on it, you must copy the questions before answering.

After Qi Jia finished copying the topic, she paused, and her eyes swept towards Wei Huai again.

Wei Huai seemed to know what she was thinking, and immediately handed his math book to her.

Qi Jia curled her lower lip with a half-smile, a little naughty.

"It's very good, my deskmate."

Wei Huai smiled back with a brilliant dog-legged smile.

Just kidding, it is said that knowing yourself and the enemy can win every battle, and you have been at the same table with Qi Jia for a few days, and she still understands her behavior.

Wei Huai thinks it's outrageous, this Qi Jia likes to be late, doesn't say anything, likes to sleep in class and doesn't pay attention to lectures, doesn't like to write homework by himself, and even managed to get the second grade in the exam!

It's just not fair.

He often expressed doubts about Qi Jia, but also admired her deeply.

Great break.

The students were doing morning exercises on the playground, and Qi Jia was lying on the window, looking out.

There was no one in the classroom except her.

But after a while, I heard someone talking outside the classroom.

Qi Jia didn't hide, she didn't turn around until there was a knock on the door.

It was Jiang Xian and Wei Huai.

Today it was the two of them's turn to be on duty, so they didn't need to do exercises, they just wanted to catch those who skipped exercises. They had to go through every classroom in the entire teaching building and ask the reasons for those who didn't do morning exercises.

After only one glance, Qi Jia lazily withdrew her gaze.

Wei Huai pushed Jiang Xian, beckoning him to ask, glanced frantically at Qi Jia, then pointed at himself and waved his hand to show that he would not go.

Jiang Xian stepped forward with the roster in hand, "Why don't you do morning exercises?"

"stomachache."

"Are you on leave?"

"Please."

"With whom?"

"Squad leader."

Qi Jia turned her back to Jiang Xian, and answered all his questions.

Jiang Xian squeezed his pen and pursed his lips.

Wei Huai: "..."

He really wanted to remind Qi Jia, did he know that Jiang Xian was the squad leader?
If she really asked for leave, it would be impossible for Jiang Xian to intervene!
Jiang now wrote Qi Jia's name stroke by stroke on the roster.

I did not write it wrong this time.

Hearing the slight movement, Qi Jia turned around and raised her eyebrows, looking at his roster: "Why did you remember my name again, you like me very much?"

"...'s name." She added lightly.

Jiang Xian didn't seem to hear her teasing, nodded slightly, and only reminded: "Remember to do morning exercises next time."

After speaking, he turned to leave.

Qi Jia ignored him and raised her hand to stop him.

Wei Huai who was standing at the door widened his eyes.

Jiang Xian stood still and looked up at her.

Qi Jia raised her chin: "Wipe it."

"It can't be wiped off."

"Really." Qi Jia suddenly smiled, and reached for his roster, "I'll help you."

Jiang now dodges.

Qi Jia arbitrarily snatched it away, tore up that page of the register in front of him, and then smiled and returned it to him: "Look, isn't this gone?"

Wei Huai covered his mouth, not daring to blink.

Damn, this Qi Jia is too arrogant!

The roster was not only her name, but also the students they checked from the top floor and recorded one by one.

Jiang Xian stared down at the torn paper, glanced at Qi Jia without any emotion, and then left.

Wei Huai followed behind.

He looked at his face calmly, but couldn't see anything, so he scratched the back of his head.

His gaze was too straightforward, Jiang Xian suddenly asked him, "What are you looking at?"

Peeking at the caught bag, Wei Huai was a little embarrassed, then smiled, and moved to his side, "That, Brother Xian, are you angry?"

"No."

"Aren't you angry that the list is gone?"

Jiang Xian patrolled the classroom, but there was no one there, and then walked to the next room, "I remember it."

Wei Huai gave Jiang Xian a thumbs up: "Bull!"

As expected of his current brother.

After the morning exercises, the students scattered upstairs and returned to the classroom one after another.

Qi Jia came down from upstairs, and happened to meet Jiang Xian and Wei Huai who came up from the first floor, she walked away without looking sideways as if she didn't see them.

Qi Jia is considered tall among girls, with bright and eye-catching facial features. Among the popular girls' long hair, she has a neat short hair, which is particularly eye-catching.

Jiang Xing saw her when he raised his eyes, and whistled briskly, and when she looked up, he waved at her.

There were quite a few people in the stairwell and corridor, Jiang Xing walked over to grab Qi Jia, and looked at her with a smile.

Qi Jia came to him for something, she pulled her hand away, "Have you brought anything?"

"I brought it."

Many people around turned their eyes to them, with curiosity and scrutiny.

Qi Jia: "Show me."

Then he went upstairs with Jiang Xing.

The students who witnessed this situation, some who knew them, lowered their heads and whispered.

"You are so courageous, you dare to talk about it in school."

"I said earlier that they are dating, believe me now!"

"Ah... I asked Jiang Xing before, and he said that Qi Jia is his buddy."

"Please, how can there be a pure male-female friendship in this world, I don't believe it!"

Wei Huai sighed, causing Jiang Xian to turn his head to look at him.

He froze for a moment, "Why?"

Jiang Xian said, "What are you doing?"

Wei Huai: "Can't I feel sorry for you, I also want to fall in love early."

Jiang Xian withdrew his gaze, still holding the pen and the roster in his hand, exuding an indifferent sense of distance around him, and still couldn't resist the girls looking at him.

He said succinctly: "You don't want to."

Wei Huai choked suddenly, choked by his own saliva, quickly patted his chest, and frowned: "Brother, you are really, you are too boring! You don't even know how sweet it is to fall in love."

Jiang Xian glanced at him sideways, "You know?"

"Of course I don't know."

"Then you still say."

"No?" Wei Huai was speechless, and stared at him: "Isn't it okay to think about it? You only know this kind of thing after doing it."

Jiang Xian didn't speak anymore, as if he didn't agree with his thoughts, he ignored him with silence.

Wei Huai snorted and pouted.

Jiang Xian is a nerd.

Qi Jia has a comic that she wants to read. She thinks it is a bit too high-profile to read it on her mobile phone at school. The main reason is that her mobile phone is too expensive. When she takes it out and walks on the road, people will make surprised sounds.

That's why she thought of buying comics. It would be better to read them in school, but she had never bought them before, so she entrusted Jiang Xing to buy them.

Jiang Xing is familiar with this aspect. He has been friends with Qi Jia for half a year, only to realize that she also likes to read comics. Reading comics was one of his hobbies. Jiang Xing is familiar with the comic shop near No. [-] Middle School. Xin, bought comics for Qi Jia when she was free, and brought them to school.

Qi Jia is here to get the comics.

After getting the comics, Jiang Xing still wanted to say a few more words to Qi Jia, when the class bell rang, Qi Jia shook the comic books in his hand: "I'll go up first."

Jiang Xing reluctantly watched her leave.

Someone beside him came over and smiled at him ambiguously: "Girlfriend, Jiang Xing."

Jiang Xing shook his shoulders, flicked the man's hand away, and cursed: "Fuck you, what nonsense are you talking about, that's my boss."

The man didn't believe it, and winked: "Really? It doesn't look like it."

"Of course it's true!" Jiang Xing affirmed, and then pushed him away impatiently: "Go ahead, it's time for class."

Jiang Xing, who returned to his seat, took out the textbook for this lesson, opened it, and thought silently.

What do these people know, they know gossip.

His heart for Qi Jia is a lesson from heaven and earth, a proper and innocent sincere heart!It is full of admiration and admiration for Qi Jia, without any ambiguity.

***
The school is as strict about doing morning exercises as being late and leaving early, and even the excuse of sick leave that it hurts where it hurts must have evidence.

It's okay to meet other student union inspections, but it's a bit troublesome to meet Jiang Xian.

Although he is a well-known top student in the school, and he is quite gentle with others, but you can't hide it from him if you play tricks in front of him, and he handles things very decisively, without dragging the water at all. There are only two words in my heart when I go to him.

It’s over.

The bulletin board is updated every day, and there are especially many high school freshmen who committed crimes recently.

Wei Huai went to the bathroom and came back, went to the bulletin board to look, but after looking for a long time, he couldn't find the names of those who escaped the fuck yesterday.

I thought I was dazzled.

I read it again, and sure enough, I didn't even see Qi Jia's name.

Wei Huai rubbed his eyes, feeling strange.

Why not?

Taking advantage of a few minutes left for class, he hurried back to the classroom, laughed at Jiang Xian's figure, walked up to him and asked, "Brother Xian, why didn't I see the name?"

Jiang is currently working on the exercise book, and he didn't even lift his head when he heard that: "What?"

Wei Huai said, "It's those people who didn't do morning exercises yesterday."

Jiang Xian's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then said softly, "Forgot."

Wei Huai was puzzled and frowned, "It shouldn't be, isn't your memory very good, yesterday you said you remembered it in your head..."

Jiang Xian looked up at him with a serious look: "I'll forget about it once I sleep."

So this morning's meeting, I didn't report the roster to the student union.

Wei Huai still didn't believe it, and said in a low voice: "Others can forget, but our class should not forget, Qi Jia didn't go either."

"I only remember her alone. It's not good. She also saw the register."

Wei Huai didn't speak.

Jiang Xian continued: "Do you want her to remember you?"

Wei Huai shook his head quickly: "I don't want to!"

"That's fine. I don't want to. It's only for her. She has a bad temper and will hold grudges."

Wei Huai actually felt that what he said was reasonable, and couldn't find a reason to refute it, so he hurried back to his seat.

I found that Qi Jia was reading comics.

He took a sneak peek at the bloody fighting scene, Wei Huai could not help but tremble.

Right.

Qi Jia fights so fiercely.

What if she knew that her name was the only one on the register, and she was so angry that she wanted to hit someone.

Just in time to see the navy blue folding knife in Qi Jia's drawer.

Wei Huai kindly reminded out of the affection of classmates in the same class: "Qi, classmate Qi."

Qi Jia was watching so fascinatedly that she didn't hear his voice.

Wei Huai raised his voice: "Student Qi Jia."

"...Huh?" Qi Jia looked up in a daze.

Wei Huai looked at her knife, swallowed his saliva, and stammered, "That, that, the school doesn't allow controlled knives to come in."

Qi Jia disagreed: "Oh."

She had no idea what Wei Huai was talking about.

In her impression, her tablemate was just a fool, and every time she met her eyes, she looked terrified. She almost thought she was a monster who would eat people without spitting out bones.

Wei Huai emphasized: "It is impossible!"

Qi Jia still said, "Oh."

Wei Huai got a little anxious, and pointed to her drawer, "Then don't bring it here, the consequences of being found out will be very serious!"

Only then did Qi Jia look in the direction of his finger, her brows and eyes raised slightly, thinking it was funny.

She picked up the jackknife, "That's it."

Unfolding in front of Wei Huai's eyes, Wei Huai's eyes were almost dazzled by the light of the knife, and he hid back, his palms sweating.

Thinking silently, Brother Xian is right.

She has a bad temper and will hold grudges.

(End of this chapter)