Is Joey in love today?

Chapter 58 Lost here?

But Qiao Rong couldn't care less to look at Shan Shan and smile, that sprained foot started to hurt again, it seemed to be more painful than before.

It may be that after sitting down and resting for a while, the already numb leg muscles gradually relaxed and regained a lot of consciousness.

"hiss……"

It hurts!Why didn't you feel such pain just now?

Suddenly, a stabbing pain hit her right foot, and Qiao Rong couldn't help but gasped.

What's wrong with Jojo?
As soon as Qiao Rong looked up, she saw the deep worry in Yang Shanhu's eyes, subconsciously grinned at the corner of her mouth, and gave Yang Shanhu a comforting smile, signaling her not to worry.

How could you not be worried?When he was at the door just now, Qiao Qiao's state was very wrong!
She remembered that Jojo's home was not far from the school.

Even if he overslept and jogged all the way, it would be impossible for a person with such good physical fitness to be exhausted and out of breath.

The more Yang Shanhu thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong.

But Qiao Rong was very good at hiding her injuries, and Yang Shanhu, who was always carefree, could not see where she was injured.

This small sound of breathing was heard by Wen Changqing.

In the large class with dozens of people, there was either the sound of Professor Feng lecturing, or the "swiping" sound of pens and paper rubbing against each other.

But Wen Changqing was keen to catch this unusual voice.

But when he raised his eyes and looked around the entire classroom, he didn't find anything unusual at all.

By the way, Qiao Rong.

Before the brain could respond, Wen Changqing's eyes were fixed on Qiao Rong's direction.

【Eh?Assistant Professor Wen looked towards us! 】

Yang Shanhu is not too slow, at least she knows that she should pick up the pen at this time and pretend to write a few strokes on the paper, even if what she writes has nothing to do with the content of this class.

Seeing the words on the paper, Qiao Rong immediately lowered her head. If she could, she would like to get into the drawer now, but she didn't want Wen Changqing to see her.

She almost missed her morning class because she overslept, and even sprained her ankle while on the way. Just ask, who else is more unlucky than her?

She suddenly felt that if Wen Changqing saw her like this, even if he didn't say it on the surface, he would definitely laugh at her in his heart.

I don't know whether Qiao Rong's cover-up was too perfect, or Wen Changqing's observation skills were not enough. Wherever his eyes went, he didn't find the slightest strangeness in Qiao Rong.

After confirming again and again, Wen Changqing had a little doubt about himself in his heart.

Could it be that he heard wrong?

After all, he is in class now, and he has to give auxiliary explanations next to Professor Feng from time to time, and it is not convenient for him to ask questions for the time being, so he keeps these doubts in his heart and plans to ask after class.

Guessing that Wen Changqing didn't stare at her anymore, Qiao Rong slowly raised her head like a rabbit, and carefully glanced in the direction of the podium with her beautiful eyes.

At this time, Wen Changqing had already started lecturing, and his mind was not on Qiao Rong at all.

Qiao Rong couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and her tense nerves suddenly relaxed. Suddenly, the pain in her right foot was like countless needle pricks, and once again hit her overwhelmingly.

No way, no matter how painful it is, you have to grit your teeth and hold it back!

She has desperately stepped over the door of the lecture theater, is she going to lose here?

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　Show cute and roll around begging for tickets
　　
　
(End of this chapter)