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Chapter 182 Playing around all afternoon 2
After Ye Qiqi finished speaking, she was silent for a moment.

As if thinking of something on the fly, she suddenly clapped her hands.

"What's wrong?" Little Rabbit looked at her suspiciously, "Have you figured out something?"

"Xiaotu, I thought of something, I don't know if I should say it."

"What?" Tong Xiaotu said, "Say it."

"Aren't we the only ones who know that you go to raise the flag on Monday and that the head teacher gave you the key in advance?"

"Well," Tong Xiaotu nodded, "I have already talked to Brother Luobo about this."

"If I remember correctly, it was Friday, and you told us when school was over."

"What does Qiqi want to say?"

"I thought, could it be Xiang Wenjie?"

Tong Xiaotu laughed lightly when she heard the words, "Isn't it? Looking for the suspect who wiped the blackboard, you are the first to think of her, and stealing the keys?"

"Don't blame me, Xiaotu, don't you think she has changed too much? It was obvious that she still..."

Ye Qiqi was half-spoken, but was interrupted by the little rabbit: "Since I regard her as a friend, I don't want to doubt her."

"Although it is said so, it is necessary to guard against others."

"Okay, I'll be careful."

After saying this, Tong Xiaotu said again: "Besides, even though I only told you, it's hard to guarantee that no one is eavesdropping, right?"

"There's a lot of noise in the street. Little Rabbit, you don't speak too loudly. If someone wants to eavesdrop, the distance must be very close. In this way, we will definitely notice, but there was obviously nothing strange that day."

Having said that, Ye Qiqi frowned, and said again: "Anyway, I still don't think the possibility of being overheard is very high."

"Otherwise, how else can you explain it? If you insist on thinking it's Wen Jie, there should be some proof, right?"

Seeing that Xiaotu seemed unhappy and she suspected Xiang Wenjie, Ye Qiqi said helplessly, "Okay, okay, I won't make random guesses."

After that day, everything was as usual, except that the number of boys who liked Xiaotu continued unabated...

Time flies, in the third grade, Tong Xiaotu is ten years old.

Like the first and second grades, they are led by the same head teacher, and everyone is still not divided into classes.

In the first semester of the third grade, a boy tried to kiss the little rabbit, but the rabbit punched him with a Thai-style flying punch, causing his nose to bleed.

Since then, there have been fewer boys peeping at her, and fewer people writing love letters to her. It can even be said that there are very few, almost extinct.

Of course, this is definitely a good thing for the little girl.

She also thought that she finally didn't have to face a group of weird boys and read those ridiculous letters, but unexpectedly...

One afternoon before class, the preparation bell rang.

The originally noisy classroom was unusually quiet because of the ringing of the bell.

The classmate who was sleeping at the table in the morning rubbed his sleepy eyes, took out the textbook from the drawer, and got ready for class.

As for the boys who were playing around and running in and out, they also put away their playfulness and returned to their seats.

Tong Xiaotu glanced at the timetable, turned the English book to the word list page, scanned it casually, and prepared to dictate the words of the new unit.

However, suddenly, in the quiet atmosphere, the boys booed "Wah-wah-wah" very excitedly.

The reason was that a boy over 1.7 meters tall ran up to Xiaotu from the back door and handed her a blue and white envelope.

"You... take a look."

Under the surprised eyes of the little rabbit, the boy said these four words, and then said: "By the way, my name is He Muran."

After the words fell, without waiting for Xiaotu to reply, He Muran ran away from the third grade classroom quickly before the bell rang.

　The male supporting role that everyone has been longing for has appeared... Appearance: handsome, future occupation: singer.Hahahaha, what a rough summary.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)