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"Ask who knows, who knows what it's called? Which class?"

Whispering in secret, together with the sweet silver osmanthus petals, they fell at her feet.

10 minutes after school.

The classrooms began to turn off the lights one after another.

Tang Qingyi looked around the corner of the teaching floor.

The lights in at least four restrooms were dimmed.

Tang Qing also went to the nearest place with the book in her hand. She turned on the light and pushed open every compartment with her fingers.

"Tangtang?" she called.

Under the narrow and narrow space, there is a faint echo from the hollow.

The light was cast on the floor, and there were inconspicuous water stains in the cracks between the bricks.

Tangtang is not there.

Four restrooms are spread over two buildings.

Tang Qing also covered the last bathroom expressionlessly. The up and down stairs made her back feel hot and sticky.

She stood still, feeling a little bit of anger out of thin air.

She and Tang Tang were just sharing the same room and nodding.

She is only satisfied with Tangtang's quietness and intelligence, and thinks that her acting like a baby is not annoying.

Tang Tang always asks herself to try her newly researched dishes, and always wants to watch horror movies with her.

Looking into it, there was no emotion between them that was so deep that she needed to be overly concerned.

Tang Qing also walked down the stairs.

She has never paid attention to the class floor of Tangtang Middle School, and the short monologue of Tangtang has not disclosed the year and month information.

She was so unbearable, and she was so stupid that she was too stupid.

Tang Qing also left the teaching building.

There are only three or two private cars left at the school gate, and the driver of one of them is standing beside the car.

Tang Qing also recognized that the other party was the one who was responsible for his pick-up for the next three years.

"Miss." He waved his hand.

For no reason, Tang Qing also paused in his steps, and looked back.

In the corridor between the teaching buildings, four or five girls happened to be crowded and walking.

Tang Qing also raised his eyes and looked over deeply, as if he was thinking about something.

[It would be great if someone could hear it. 】

The light from the street light was dim, enveloping Tang Qingyi's fair side face. She lowered her eyelashes and covered her eyes.

Tang Qing is also slender, calm and gentle, with an outstanding temperament, and he naturally feels cold when he is concentrating.

Perhaps it was because the night was really dark, but the driver actually saw some rare hesitation and vigilance from Tang Qingyi's expression.

The driver didn't know why, and said in a low voice.

"Miss, get in the car."

Tang Qingyi was finally willing to focus on him, and she showed the book in her hand to the driver.

"This, I want to put it back in the classroom."

Without waiting for the driver to respond, she turned and entered the school gate.

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【At the time, I thought it would be great if someone could hear me】

[It would be great if someone could respond. 】

Tang Qing also opened the partition.

[I heard it. 】

[I am responding. 】

Tang Qing also looked at Tang Tang five years ago.

Her eyes were pitiful and childish, and when she was in a hurry, her sweet accent would end up with her words.

The delicate flower buds that have not yet grown up are shy and timid.

Tang Qingyi finally found out this timid and cowardly guy. She was so soft and delicate, as if she would leave deep finger marks if she touched her.

She didn't dare to look at Tang Qingyi carefully.

She quietly hid in the time that Tang Qing didn't notice and cried into a wet little animal.

But Tang Qing was so powerful, she died casually, and caught Tang Tang when she woke up.

Catch her in bright light.

Catch her in front of him.

Surrounded by familiar eyes.

The faint joy spreads and blooms continuous small flowers in the heart.

Chapter 4

"It's eleven o'clock, turn off the lights." The girl on the bed put on a mask and said.

"Tangtang hasn't come back yet." Chang Ling unlocked the phone and looked at it, and it was really time.

"What do you care about her?" The other girl just finished playing a game, her record seems to be good, and her tone is quite peaceful.

"I guess Lu Qianlan caught her again and played with her for a while. When Lu Qianlan gets bored, she will be let back."

Four people sleep, Chang Ling and the other two are locals, only Tang Tang is from a small southern town more than 500 kilometers away from Xishi.

That small town was poor and backward, and even Mandarin was not popularized, and the whole school couldn't get enough people from that place.

"That's right, Chang Ling, anyway, it's not the first time, Lu Qianlan and the others have a sense of propriety." The girl looked into the makeup mirror, "At most, it's just to scare her."

The tone that is too commonplace is unavoidably frightening.

Chang Ling hesitated to speak, but finally said, "Then what if Lu Qianlan overplays this time?"

"It's a dormitory anyway, we—"

The girl was slapping her face. Hearing this, she pointed out, "You care about her so much?"

"So concerned about her...Chang Ling, then go find her."

"Don't just gossip in front of us every time, saying that she is pitiful. I really think she is pitiful. When Tang Tang is blocked and swears, she is stupid and timid. Go up and scold her back?"

She sneered, "Just use the attitude you just talked to us."

People in the class are not disgusted with Tang Tang, even because Tang Tang is really slender, white and tender, quiet, and soft-tempered, some of them have a good impression of her.

But no one was willing to stand up against Lu Qianlan's target.

Who wants to ask for trouble.

Chang Ling's face flushed red all of a sudden.