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Chapter 121 Why Ignore Me

There are very few people on campus during lunch time, and most of them either eat in the school cafeteria or go to the street for snacks outside.

She didn't meet many people along the way, and when she walked to the open space under the teaching building, she suddenly noticed something.

When she looked up, a slender figure stood there on the second floor of the teaching building, and she met a pair of cold eyes.

"Fan Yihang..." Luo Weiwei read out his name in astonishment.

Fan Yihang didn't move, obviously didn't say anything, but Luo Weiwei felt guilty for a while.

There seems to be a feeling of derailment...

Luo Weiwei could barely look away, and walked quickly towards the teaching building, feeling her sharpness was on her back, and she couldn't even walk naturally.

Walking up the stairs, Fan Yihang was still standing at the same position just now, looking at an unknown distance, his nose bridge was straight, his skin was fair, and the profile of his profile was the most perfect line.

"Boom, boom, boom" is the sound of a heartbeat.

Luo Weiwei raised her hands and pressed her ears on both sides, then stepped forward, and greeted Fan Yihang in the most relaxed gesture she thought: "Hey! My deskmate!"

She deliberately put "same table" into the pronunciation, which sounds like nondescript Northeast dialect.

Fan Yihang didn't move.

Luo Weiwei lowered her voice strangely, tilted her head up, and looked at Fan Yihang's face through the crook of his arm resting on the railing.

His face was cold, as if... angry?

Luo Weiwei's eyeballs rolled half a circle, and she deliberately sighed: "Hey, forget it! Originally, I wanted to tell someone why I went there this morning. Since someone doesn't want to listen, then forget it!"

She stretched and walked slowly towards the back door of the classroom.

"Luo Weiwei."

Sure enough, Fan Yihang's voice came from behind.

Luo Weiwei was overjoyed and raised her lips, she knew he was curious!

When he turned his head, Fan Yihang had already left by the front door of the classroom.

what happened?Luo Weiwei panicked and followed, "Hey! You..."

"The head teacher asked you to find her." Fan Yihang paused, and walked into the classroom after saying this, and quickly walked into the classroom.

Luo Weiwei tugged at her ears depressedly, why didn't Fan Yihang follow the script?

She followed Fan Yihang into the classroom, and sat down on the seat with him.

There were only her and Fan Yihang in the empty and quiet classroom.

Fan Yihang opened the thick simulation volume that he was about to finish in just a few weeks to write questions, pressed the page with his left hand, and wrote down the calculation steps on the draft paper with his right hand, even the words on the draft paper They are all beautiful.

"Fan Yihang." Seeing that he kept ignoring her, Luo Weiwei panicked.

She didn't care whether Fan Yihang was thinking about the topic or not, she just grabbed the pen in his hand and said, "Why are you ignoring me?"

"No." After saying such a word, he stared at the pen in his hand, looked away quickly, and took another pen on the table to continue writing. The question is very simple, and he can basically know how to solve it at a glance. No need for the mind to think.

The nib that was a little bit broken swished and swished to write a series of formulas, and the pen in his hand was snatched away by Luo Weiwei again.

Fan Yihang didn't look at Luo Weiwei, and was about to get the last pen, but Luo Weiwei took that pen away first.

Fan Yihang leaned on the back of the chair, looked at Luo Weiwei helplessly, his eyes met, and he asked, "What do you want to do?"

"What do I want to do?" Luo Weiwei hid his pen behind her back and said, "I want you not to ignore me."

Fan Yihang didn't say anything, just stared at her quietly and expressionlessly, which meant that I "see" you now.

Luo Weiwei: "..."

A flustered feeling rose in her heart, a little wronged and a little angry.

"Fan Yihang, why are you doing this?"

There was already a crying tone in her tone, soft and aggrieved, like a milk cat crying aggrievedly, making people hard-hearted and only thinking about feeding.

The psychological defense line that had been built with great difficulty could not be easily defeated by Luo Weiwei's "Why are you doing this?"

"Are you still like this in the future?" He asked without thinking.

Luo Weiwei shook her head without thinking: "That's not the case anymore. Uh... don't you think so?"

Fan Yihang frowned helplessly, and said, "Skipping class for no reason."

"No more!" Luo Weiwei shook her head, afraid that Fan Yihang would ignore her again in the next second.

The feeling of being ignored by Fan Yihang is too bad, obviously he is already looking at you, but it feels like you are not in his eyes at all, this feeling is really too bad, she doesn't want to go through it again.

"Okay." Fan Yihang nodded slightly: "Then you write."

"What to write?" Luo Weiwei asked puzzled.

"Guarantee.'

Luo Weiwei: "...Fan Yihang, are you serious? It's not like I, Luo Weiwei, don't count my words. Besides, writing a guarantee letter is too childish, right?"

Fan Yihang met her eyes and just asked: "Are you writing?"

Luo Weiwei pursed her lips and puffed up her cheeks. After writing it, there was evidence in black and white. She really couldn't skip class anymore.

Luo Weiwei who doesn't skip class, what kind of No. [-] middle school boss?

The moment Luo Weiwei hesitated, Fan Yihang's expression became serious again.

"Give me back the pen." Even the voice was cold.

Luo Weiwei pursed her lips limply.

"Can't I write?"

She moaned and chirped displeasedly, then pulled Fan Yihang's draft paper, tore off a page, and buried herself in writing the damn letter of guarantee.

He looked aggrieved and well-behaved.

Fan Yihang looked away, his tightly pursed lips were finally not so tight.

"Okay!" Luo Weiwei swiped the pen, signed her name, and pushed the piece of paper over.

Fan Yihang took a glance.

【I, Luo Weiwei, swear to the sky and the earth...】

What is it all about... Fan Yihang sighed, wondering if Luo Weiwei's writing style was serious for the Chinese teacher to let her participate in the provincial composition competition?

After folding up the nondescript letter of guarantee and putting it away, Fan Yihang asked, "What did you do this morning?"

Seeing that Fan Yihang finally took the initiative to speak, Luo Weiwei regained her spirits and threw the pen she had snatched back on his desk——Fan Yihang's pens were almost cut off by Luo Weiwei.

She said with high spirits: "Let me tell you, this morning is terrible. I went to Castle Black to find the treasure. The road was rough and bumpy. I encountered many demons and ghosts, as well as flying monsters. In the end you Guess what? The Boom Monster is a good monster, and took me to the roof of Castle Black, and I found a treasure to unleash all bad tempers!"

After Fan Yihang listened expressionlessly, he paused and asked, "Have you been climbing the mountain?"

Luo Weiwei: "...Damn! Can you guess this too?"

Fan Yihang lowered his head and raised his chin slightly. Luo Weiwei followed his line of sight to look down, and saw the dirt on his shoes and the debris of some plants. At a glance, he knew that he had either been down the ground or climbed the mountain up.

Embarrassed, she stretched out her hand: "Give me the paper."

Fan Yihang took out the paper in his pocket but didn't give it to her, he bent down and clasped her white and slender ankle, and put her foot on his right leg.

The classroom was very quiet, and her breathing seemed to have stopped.

(End of this chapter)