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She squeezed next to Tang Qingyi, holding fruit and milk in her hand.

"You look so good-looking."

She stared at Tang Qingyi's profile, and whistled at her long eyelashes and superior nasolabial line.

"In the past two days, many boys from other classes have approached us to ask for your contact information."

The man was complacent, and patted his chest, "But don't be afraid, I'm tight-lipped, and I didn't say anything."

Tang Qingyi's eyes slid across the window beside him, and he could see all the teachers and students in the classroom.

She raised her wrist to check the time.

"What time is it? I have to step into the classroom."

The girl moved her head closer, and Tang Qing also turned sideways.

She frowned, showing a little impatience, but she had no intention of seeing the restlessness in the classroom next door from the corner of her eye.

[Who... pushes others. 】

Tang Qing also captured the name she had read several times before.

She approaches the classroom.

The thin, fair-skinned girl was lying halfway on the table, her eyelashes were moist, and the tails of her eyes were slightly red.

It's pathetic.

Tangtang didn't find Tang Qingyi.

Behind her, a monkey with well-developed limbs said something.

Tangtang lowered her eyes, obediently took something from the schoolbag and handed it over.

The wet eyelashes were crushed by tiny teardrops.

Tang Qingyi's fingertips also seemed to be covered with water.

It was cold, soaked in the texture of the fingertips, fell on the palm of the hand, and wept weakly.

"New classmate, what are you looking at?"

Tang Tang found out the textbook slowly and read it word by word.

Only the eyes and the tip of the nose are still red.

The normal morning reading atmosphere has been restored in the classroom.

"It's nothing."

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The first and second quarters in the afternoon were supposed to be outdoor physical education classes, but it rained and puddles gathered on the playground.

The sports committee greeted the teacher and yelled in the classroom to go to the indoor gymnasium.

Indoor physical education classes are mostly free activities. Compared with long-distance running of ten laps on the playground, playing badminton with peers is obviously more satisfying.

The students cheered and went to the equipment room.

Tang Qing was also surrounded by a group of overexcited students, and deep boredom surged.

Her memory of middle school has been inadvertently clear, ending with fragments of paintings, Tang Qingyi's impression is only full of borrowing.

"Come on." Loud laughter.

"Come again!" chattered endlessly.

"Damn...where are you looking!"

"—Tang Tang!"

Tang Qing also followed the prestige.

What caught my eye was a thin white wrist, and when I looked down, there were blue and purple tooth marks on the side of my finger, which was shocking.

The slender fingertips touched a dusty badminton and squeezed it into his hand.

Beside his hand, the bottoms of the cheap sneakers are stacked with wide trousers of the school uniform. With a little movement, the straight and thin legs show their lines.

"New classmate, why don't you play with everyone?" Jiang Dudu twirled a basketball in his hand.

She followed Tang Qingyi's gaze and hugged the basketball in her arms, "Huh? That's Tang Tang from Class Seven. At the beginning of school, many people asked about her. Later, I heard that she stole things from my uncle. Those who The talent stopped."

Tang Qing also looked cold.

"This is... being caught by Lu Qianlan again."

"I remember before, Tangtang hid from Lu Qianlan as soon as she arrived at the indoor class. I'm afraid I didn't have time today."

Jiang Dudu smacked his lips, "I don't know what enmity the two of them have."

Tangtang's slender and frail neck hangs down like a young deer drinking snow.

Sensing Tang Qingyi's gaze, she raised her eyes in confusion, and the arcs at the end of her eyes stretched gracefully.

In Tang Qingyi's field of vision, Tang Tang's eyes lit up in surprise, and then curved beautifully.

like a crescent.

But unreasonably filled with stars.

She stood up straight, still holding the badminton in her hand, and smiled at Tang Qing.

"Boom"

A badminton was slapped hard on the fair and delicate cheek.

The stars went out little by little.

"I asked you to pick something up, I'm wronged to death, right? Huh?" Lu Qianlan played with the feather clap.

The clean and bright smile froze, and was quickly smeared by fear.

Tang Tang turned around in a panic, and handed out the badminton in her hand.

Tang Qing also looked at Lu Qianlan.

The previous relief was already Tang Qingyi's greatest kindness to his cohabitants.

She had no intention of meddling in Tangtang's life.

Even less interested in playing the savior.

But at this moment, she caught Tang Tang under the sun, the Tang Tang who loved to laugh in her memory.

Lu Qianlan is about to make a plan to drag Tangtang back into the haze.

Her territory is being offended.

Chapter 5

Does hate need a reason?

Lu Qianlan put the badminton racket on the ground and moved her fingers to make it spin.

She watched as Tang Tang carefully spread out her hand, the palm of which was the badminton that had fallen earlier.The feathers are already dirty, and even the soft and white fingertips are also stained with dust.

"Wipe clean." Lu Qianlan didn't answer.

A few girls who were familiar with her came over, not sure if they wanted to watch the fun or have sex.

There was a dark mark on Tangtang's cheek, which was in contrast to the white, tender and smooth skin.

Her eyes widened slightly, as if she didn't expect that the blow just now was just a prelude, a warning from Zhang Yang.

"I said - wipe it clean." Lu Qianlan put the racket back in his hand and weighed it, as if threatening.

"You are already dumb, why, now you are even deaf?"