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"I..." She was speechless.

She really didn't want to, because it wasn't necessary.

"I don't know where Lu Qianlan and Tang Tang are." Chang Ling's voice became a little sharp.

The dormitory fell silent, and the girls playing games put on their headphones again.

Chang Ling was so embarrassed that it was difficult to explain, she got up to turn off the light, her face was ugly.

It's all Tangtang... If it wasn't because of her, Chang Ling wouldn't be merciful for a while, let alone being caught and ridiculed, like peeling off a layer of skin alive, the flesh and blood are spicy.

Just then, there was the sound of a key turning in the door lock.

It was very slight, keeping quiet.

Soon, a thin white figure entered the dormitory, full of anger, presumably because he was worried about being closed, so he was in a hurry to catch up with the time.

Tang Tang didn't have a desk lamp, so she lit the girl's lamp in the bed, put her schoolbag on the table, and packed her things lightly.

"Thank you." Tang Tang whispered.

The girl ignored it.

Chang Ling discerned carefully, but couldn't tell if Tang Tang was crying.

Could it be that Lu Qianlan didn't withhold Tangtang today?

But she clearly saw Lu Qianlan standing outside the toilet cubicle with a few people.

Tangtang shook off the neatly folded thin quilt, wrapped herself completely, and buried her head deeply.

The long, silky hair was left in a clean bed, and the ends of the hair were curled into a small bend.

On the contrary, the white and soft skin is well covered.

Looking at it this way, Tangtang is still a group of trembling people.

Chang Ling seemed to be out of breath.

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Tang Qing also got up in the morning and went downstairs, staring at the indoor shoes on Hui's feet.

She knocked her heels, fitting the comfortable style, but there was always something inconsistent.

"Miss, it's time for dinner." Auntie cooked porridge with fish slices, dried shellfish and corn, which was delicious and soft.

Tang Qing also tasted it, and slowly frowned.

"What... what's wrong?" Auntie asked nervously, "Does it taste bad?"

Her contact with Tang Qingyi was limited to two meals in the morning and evening.

Usually, Tang Qingyi never gave any feedback on her meals, and fish porridge was also prepared for Tang Qingyi before.

Therefore, Tang Qingyi's strange expression at this moment made her a little at a loss.

The aunt presupposed all kinds of bad possibilities in her mind, and Tang Qingyi glanced at her from the corner of her eye, and lowered her head to stir the porridge in the bowl with a spoon.

"It's okay." She said.

The white and thin fingertips are set against the gold-painted porcelain bowl, the skin on the back of the hand is thin and transparent, and the light blue veins match finely like fine brushwork.

Tang Qing also sat very straight, with a slender waistline outlining a graceful outline.

She lowered her head slightly, revealing a small piece of white skin on the back of her neck.

Quiet and elegant.

Lips were stained ruddy by porridge.

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read early.

"Tang Tang, where is your math homework, let me have a look." The boy in the back seat raised his foot and kicked Tang Tang's stool, seeing the girl subconsciously shrinking her shoulders, he smiled complacently.

Tangtang can reduce the tuition fee to enter the No. [-] Middle School, so the grades are naturally not bad.

But she was seriously partial to subjects, and she could barely score in English listening and writing, so she entered Class [-] at the beginning of the semester.

The boy was interested in her, but Tangtang didn't even dare to talk to him, so he had to settle for the next best thing and get close to Tangtang by using homework.

Moreover, the correct rate of girls' homework is indeed astonishingly high.

"Hey, hurry up." The boy rolled up the exercises in his hand and poked her shoulder.

The boy's attack was neither serious nor serious, Tang Tang was looking down at his schoolbag, when he didn't notice for a moment, he bumped into the desk.

"Ah" a short cry of pain.

It seemed that the collision was really serious, and the girl's slender body was leaning on the edge of the table.

She touched her forehead with one hand, pressed her thin white fingers lightly, and gasped slightly.

The boy couldn't sit still.

"Hey!" He threw the exercises on the table, stood up, but dared not touch Tangtang.

Eyes came from all over the classroom, with curiosity, dissatisfaction, and even anger.

"What's wrong?" They were noisy.

"The one who asked Tang Tang for homework, if he moved slowly, he would push him."

"Take it, some people really only dare to pinch soft persimmons."

Normally, the small group headed by Lu Qianlan bullied Tangtang, and most of them were high-spirited.

Or because of the discord between the girls, at most it was just verbal friction.Or Lu Qianlan's family is well-off, so there is no need to conflict with her because of Tang Tang.

But after a long time, they knew that Tangtang was soft and quiet, so they inevitably looked down upon and loathed Lu Qianlan.

They were filled with righteous indignation and deep sympathy.

Of course it is now.

Tang Tang's ears buzzed.

"Tangtang, hey, I didn't use gravity." The boy couldn't help apologizing, but he also felt his hands and feet tied up.

Tang Tang looked too childish, her slender wrists seemed to be broken.Like a new plant, its young petals are thinly curled before they reach maturity.

As he talked, he couldn't argue for himself.

"Hey, no, I really..."

Tangtang's eyes rubbed against her elbows, her eyelashes fluttered, and she slowly raised her head.

The boy was about to say something, but he saw the girl's fingers poking into the schoolbag.

Tang Tang didn't look back, her wet fingertips rested on the cover.

Before he could speak, a stack of exercise books was gently handed to the edge of his desk and pushed to the center.

"You—" the boy was dumbfounded.

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"What a coincidence, new classmate, I ran into you here." The unfamiliar classmate chatted with Tang Qingyi eagerly.