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Chapter 666 Qi Weixin (1)_1
Chapter 666: Chapter 666 Qi Weixin (1)_1
But she didn’t know that as soon as her gaze was withdrawn, Xiu Xi’s expression darkened, and the nerve that had been tensed all this time finally relaxed.
Perhaps because it was the first class of junior high, everyone was very serious, and the homeroom teacher Hu Lanzhi was very satisfied when the class was over.
Class break time.
Xiu Xi got up and left the classroom. Ruan Jiaojiao thought he was going to the bathroom and didn’t pay much attention.
Yang Tao, sitting diagonally across from her, hesitated for a minute or two after seeing Xiu Xi leave, then came over sheepishly.
She sat in the seat in front of Ruan Jiaojiao and said awkwardly, "I’m sorry Little Frog, I don’t know what came over me during the morning reading. How about we talk to the teacher about it later?" When she said this, she lowered her voice and glanced around, "Let’s talk quietly. The class monitor probably doesn’t know, and once we’ve switched, he won’t be able to do anything about it."
"You still dare to come here? Aren’t you afraid that kid will beat you to death?" Little Fatty was stunned; he hadn’t expected her to have the nerve to show up.
Thinking of her cowardly behavior before, Yang Tao subconsciously puffed out her chest, trying to regain some semblance of courage, but she immediately saw Xiu Xi at the classroom door and ran back to her seat in an instant.
"..." Ruan Jiaojiao didn’t even have the chance to speak.
When Xiu Xi returned to his seat, he cast a brief glance at Yang Tao, who straightened up so rigidly that she stayed that way until he settled into his own seat, at which point her body finally relaxed.
She didn’t know what was going on with herself, feeling like the class monitor was alarmingly daunting; every time he looked at her, she felt as if she was about to be torn limb from limb!
Ruan Jiaojiao originally thought there was nothing to worry about, but Yang Tao’s behavior had made her feel a bit guilty as well.
After sitting down, Xiu Xi took out a packet of dried fig snacks from his pocket and gave it to her. They cost five cents a packet and were sour and sweet, which Ruan Jiaojiao liked a lot.
"Xiu Brother, I thought you went to the bathroom. I didn’t realize you had gone out to buy something," Ruan Jiaojiao said with delight, completely unaware that the snack stand was in the same direction as the teachers’ office, while the bathroom was in the opposite direction.
Xiu Xi hummed in response, a fleeting glint in his green eyes, but Ruan Jiaojiao, whose mind was on the treats, naturally didn’t notice.
After the second class, it was time for physical exercise, but since it was the peak of summer, exceptionally hot, and as school had just started, they hadn’t had a chance to have a physical education class yet and the formations weren’t arranged, the physical exercise was canceled in favor of free time.
Once Ruan Feng and the others came over, Ruan Jiaojiao took out the eggs she had saved and distributed them. Thinking of the cake Yang Tao gave her yesterday, she gave one each to her and her current deskmate as well.
The friendship between young girls develops very quickly. Yang Tao’s deskmate, Zheng Pei, was an outgoing and lively girl. After eating Ruan Jiaojiao’s egg, she hit it off with her right away and invited her to go to the bathroom together.
Ruan Jiaojiao didn’t really want to go, but Yang Tao half-pushed, half-pulled her out.
She thought they were really going to the bathroom, only to part ways with Zheng Pei at the entrance of Class 2, and via the corridor between Class 2 and Class 3, they took a huge detour to the teachers’ office.
All the way there, Yang Tao did her best to cajole her: "Little Frog, let’s go find the teacher. We’ll ask her to let us sit together next time we arrange seats, and then the class monitor won’t have anything to say about it."
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