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She went through the scene in her head and counted the students in the class with her fingers.

Jiang Dudu frowned.

"You don't even know a lot of people in our class, let alone other classes."

Tang Qing also looked at her quietly and responded.

Jiang Dudu knew that she probably couldn't pry her mouth open with her appearance, so her momentum weakened in disappointment.

Not long after, she suddenly became energetic again.

She dragged the bench, mysteriously.

"Tang Qingyi, you came back late, I heard a gossip."

Tang Qingyi's eyes swept over lightly.

Jiang Dudu's heart was pounding, and he immediately slowed down before speaking.

"Lu Qianlan from class seven, the girl who was beaten to tears by you, went to sue the teacher, and our class leader just happened to listen to her."

"You can solve it in private, it's not convenient for the teacher to intervene." Jiang Dudu frowned, imitating vividly.

"At that time, the head teacher of Class Seven told her so."

Tang Qingyi touched the stylus with his fingertips, and pushed against it.

"Hahahaha, the whole grade knows that the head teacher of class seven is the most friendly. When Tang Tang approached him, he said the same thing."

Jiang Dudu pouted.

"Now it's her turn. Lu Qianlan couldn't do it back then. She was punished with a review for swearing. She was so angry that she took three days off and packed her schoolbag crying."

Jiang Dudu was rather gloating.

Tang Qing didn't care about Lu Qianlan's movements either, she was drawn a lot by Tang Tang mentioned by Jiang Dudu.

She imagined... the timid girl finally mustered up the courage to seek help from her teacher.

Like a newborn twig, it is frightened by the strong wind, tremblingly expressing its desire to rely on it.

——But her trusted teacher said: It is not convenient for the teacher to intervene.

The twigs were bent heavily under the heavy night dew.

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"The transfer student from the experimental class beat Lu Qianlan."

Compared with the experimental class, which only had three or two people communicate in private, the seventh class endured for a class, and the pot exploded during the break.

They looked at an empty table and chair somewhere, and brazenly used it as a topic of conversation.

"Really? I'm on the basketball court and I don't know anything."

"I heard that Lu Qianlan insisted on making a badminton appointment with her, but I don't know why she provoked the transfer student. She is not a vegetarian either, and all the tricks were aimed at her face, which made her cry."

"It's just badminton...that's okay. I don't think Lu Qianlan feels uncomfortable when he throws tables and chairs before leaving."

No one mentioned the other name that Huan and Lu Qianlan had always carried along.Tang Qingyi's strength put all the focus on himself and Lu Qianlan.

Tang Tang was gently placed in a corner where no one cared.

Chang Ling and a few people got together to take stock of Lu Qianlan's flamboyant deeds.

"The wicked have their own grind."

She turned her head inadvertently, and caught a glimpse of Tang Tang who was struggling to recite words at the side of the classroom.

Tangtang changed out of her school uniform, she was wearing a light gray sweater, with a graffiti of a kitten on her chest, making Tangtang appear smaller again.

Tang Tang lowered her head, her eyelashes drooping on her eyelids.Holding the pen holder with her white and slender knuckles, she copied stroke by stroke, and opened and closed her moist lips to read.

Looks very well behaved.

She didn't try to join in the judgment of Lu Qianlan.

It's as if... It wasn't her who was ridiculed and bullied by Lu Qianlan before, obviously she should have the most stance.

She sat there quietly, clean and beautiful.

It makes people's hearts sink softly.

Chang Ling looked at it unknowingly, but Tangtang suddenly stopped writing.

The girl's fingers rested on the other wrist, and the fingertips touched little by little, and finally she carefully held the wrist in the palm of her hand.

That was Chang Ling's strange look.

Shy, full of joy and joy, as if remembering something very precious, so I don't want to miss even the smallest details.

She was used to seeing Tangtang's timid and uneasy appearance, slender and fragile, and she would shrink back into her shell when touched.

But Tang Tang in front of her had moist love and desire in her eyes.

The timid flower buds were kissed by others, so they tentatively opened the petals and peeled off the shells, revealing the freshness and softness.

Chang Ling's eyelids twitched.

Tangtang's social relations are extremely closed, she is inferior to her accent, afraid of being ridiculed, and once resisted communicating with others.

She must have read it wrong.

"knocking"

Chang Ling walked to Tang Tang's side, and tapped on the girl's table with her fingers.

Tang Tang's eyelashes trembled as if disturbed, she retracted her fingers and put them on her knees, then raised her eyes anxiously to look at her.

"Tang Tang, you were next to Lu Qianlan during physical education class?"

Tangtang nodded.

"Did Lu Qianlan bully you today?" She seemed concerned.

Tangtang's face turned pale, as if recalling an unpleasant memory.

Chang Ling was condescending, and in her eyes, the girl's eyelashes were black and dense, hanging down weakly and innocently.

Under the straight and small nose, the soft lips slowly bit down.

Chang Ling: "You also saw the transfer student? The experimental class...Tang Qingyi?"

Tangtang's eyes fell on the book, and there was a piece of densely written homework paper on the vocabulary list.

The sunlight is light golden, falling on her eyelashes in fragments.

Chang Ling was still chattering.

She said to herself: "I don't know what the transfer student looks like. They say she looks very good-looking, and I don't know if it's true."