Kuaishou Little Ancestor: The God of Blackening is Begging for Responsibility Again

Chapter 88 Classmates, I Dote on You (2)
It wasn't until the bell rang for class that Fei Jue was rescued from the embarrassment.

This was a Chinese class, and she was about to pick up her notebook when she suddenly saw the Band-Aid on her desk, and she suddenly thought of the scratch on Tang Chi's face.

Thinking of him unconsciously, Fei Jue glanced behind him unconsciously.

But unexpectedly, Tang Chi didn't sleep today, propped his chin with one hand, and looked in her direction.

It was so caught off guard that the four eyes met.

Feeling guilty, Fei Jue hastily turned her head around and stared at the blackboard, her cheeks seemed to be congested instantly.

After the whole class, she sat upright, not daring to turn her head back any more.

Tang Chi sat in the last row. He hadn't been sober during the Chinese class, but today he actually spent the whole class staring at the ponytail in the third row in front.

Watching her sitting upright, watching her being asked by the teacher, and answering the questions well.

The whole person is small and well-behaved a bit too much.

Inexplicably, he wanted to bully her a little bit.

Holding a ballpoint pen in his hand, he drew a small figure on the paper that was completely blank for the composition.

There is only one back view, wearing a school uniform and a high ponytail, which is a bit cute.

After thinking about it, he added a small flower to that round head.

Tang Chi was extremely satisfied with his painting. He raised his head and looked at the third row. He, who was always indifferent, actually smiled softly.

At noon, when Tang Chi came back from eating in the school cafeteria, everyone else was already busy writing homework due at noon, while Tang Chi was about to lie down and go to sleep.

But as soon as he sat down, he saw a band-aid lying quietly on his desk.

It's blue Doraemon.

Although Tang Chi was aloof and unapproachable, and had a bad temper, Shengzai had a good skin, and the love letter snacks on his table were almost never broken.

But without exception, all of them were thrown into the trash can by him.

Just put a Band-Aid in today and nothing else.

He glanced forward subconsciously. The ponytail was tilting his head sideways, and he was getting together with a boy at the same table. He should be talking about a topic.

With a snort, he threw the Band-Aid directly into the trash can.

In the afternoon, Tang Chi was notified and criticized.

Because of fighting.

He was mentioned by the dean to the Department of Political Affairs and Education, and stood with those people who fought together last night for a class before being released.

He left without going to the evening self-study.

Usually, the typical number of times he was caught was too many, the parents called him, and the class was stopped, but it was of no use.

He never disturbed others in class, and later the teacher simply ignored him.

But Fei Jue doesn't know why, today he always wants to pay attention to him inexplicably.

Seeing the empty seats in the evening self-study, she looked away in disappointment.

Finally, it was evening self-study and school, Fei Jue packed her things and went home.

Hwaseong No. [-] Middle School is divided into junior high school and high school. Fei Jue has been in this school for four years.

Now it's autumn, and the streets are lined with withered and yellow leaves, walking on the road she is familiar with, stepping on her own shadow.

Although her home is not far from the school, it is a little remote. At this time, there are almost no people here.

Her parents had said they wanted her to live in school, but she wanted to go home and sleep, so she couldn't hold her back, so they had to agree.

Thinking that she still had homework to finish today, Fei Jue quickened her pace and went back.

But as soon as he arrived at the entrance of the alley, he saw a slender shadow drawn by a warm yellow street lamp.

There was no fight today, he was alone.

(End of this chapter)