You're dead for that girl who skipped school.

The classroom was full of dark people, Xiao Xuan put down the lesson plan and list, took a sip of water from the thermos, and the students below the podium were still whispering to each other.Less than 5 minutes from class.

She glanced down the stage, and a large group of eyes that were looking at her were retracted like an electric shock.

Two figures flashed in from the back door and sat in the only two seats left in the back row. One of them had long chestnut hair.Xiao Xuan slightly moved the hand holding the cup.

It's that little guy!Since the last time they broke up, they haven't contacted or seen each other for more than a week.Probably because I said something harsh last time, which made her a little sad.

Xiao Xuan glanced in An Qianyang's direction again, and saw that she was chatting with a classmate next to her, with a smile on her mouth from a distance, as sweet as a child who just got candy.

Xiao Xuan looked at the phone, and it hasn't arrived in 5 minutes.

She opened the slides, went through the courseware quickly, and her eyes fell on An Qianyang again. She didn't seem to look up, but the classmate next to her showed a side face, short hair, handsome, T? MaybeOrMaybenot, what has it got to do with her?

Xiao Xuan shifted his gaze, and as soon as his gaze touched a boy in front of him, he immediately lowered his head, his ears turned red.Now that you've seen it all, why be ashamed?Didn't An Qianyang stare at her all day long?Thinking of this, Xiao Xuan turned his eyes to An Qianyang again, the person next to her was talking with his mouth on her ear, and the two of them were stuck together.

Xiao Xuan withdrew his gaze and stood motionless on the podium.

"Mr. Xiao, when will we start class?" A female voice came up from the audience, Xiao Xuan came back to his senses, and seeing that it was already past the class time, he quickly cleared his throat and turned on the microphone: "Students, we Classes have begun."

In the middle of the class, Xiao Xuan set aside half an hour for self-study to distribute the prepared quizzes, and the rustling whispers in the classroom gradually quieted down.She walked around the classroom twice with her hands folded, and finally stopped beside An Qianyang.

"Ms. Xiao," the student sitting in front of An Qianyang and the girl raised his hand, "I can't solve this problem, can you help me?"

After Xiao Xuan poked his head over to answer the question, he turned his head and glanced at An Qianyang. She didn't look up, and the test papers spread out on the table were blank.

It was finally time for class to end, and after Xiao Xuan had dealt with the surrounding students, she opened WeChat and clicked on the little red dots of each group in turn, and a series of tasks were waiting for her: "Junior Computer Course Assignment Form for the Second Half of the Period" "Okay, here we go again for project work" "Progress Description", "Friday School of Computer Science Meeting Notice", "Professor Title Evaluation Material Rules", "November National Product Design Competition Teacher Group Assignment List"...

She looked up at the empty classroom, her eyes dimmed.

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"What did you just say? You went to Xiao Xuan's class today?" Bei Xuan took lipstick and smeared it in front of the mirror, "Didn't she just reject you not long ago? Still not giving up, girl?"

An Qianyang sat on the sofa and replied softly: "I'm probably crazy, and I brought a T with me, the one who chased me just after entering school."

"Show her the show? Director An, you have so many plays, you will kill yourself sooner or later."

"Xuanxuan, I don't know what's wrong with me..." An Qianyang's eyes were dodged by Bei Xuan's stare, "She said last time that she treated me like a student. She didn't respond at all, I hated and got angry, and pretended it didn't matter."

Bei Xuan leaned in front of her and stared at her for 10 seconds: "An An, your IQ has dropped below the level of normal human beings. Are you still the Miss An Qianyang I know?" Qianyang pulled up from the sofa and dragged it to the mirror: "Look at your face, it's so ugly that I almost don't recognize it."

An Qianyang looked at the paper-white face and thick dark circles in the mirror, frowned and sighed.

Bei Xuan handed over the lipstick: "Try this first, you'll feel much better with makeup on." An Qianyang didn't answer it, still with a absent-minded expression on her face.Bei Xuan became impatient: "Okay, okay, I've convinced you, let me show you the way, your teacher Xiao's predecessor, Eileen, returned to China today, I just received the news before I came here, you Do you want to talk to her and listen to Xiao Xuan's dark history? Maybe there is a way to solve your current situation."

"She has returned to China? Why is she returning to China?" An Qianyang was startled, and then said, "Why should I go to see her? I heard she said that she and Xiao Xuan used to be as close together as you and me? I must be out of my mind .”

"Cheng Fei asked her to come over to discuss business. I can ask her out in the name of family business. Aren't you curious about what happened to them in Australia?" Bei Xuan saw that An Qianyang's face became even worse after speaking, "Okay, okay Yeah, pretend I didn't say it."

Eileen is back, will she go to find Xiao Xuan?But what does this have to do with her, An Qianyang, after realizing his wishful thinking for Xiao Xuan, every moment he saw her and the time he didn't see her were extremely difficult.

The author has something to say:

I read Zhou Guoping's "On True Temperament" today, and I found that the time for free creation can get rid of utilitarianism and the mood of showing off to others, so that I can always maintain the interest of life, which is very important to me.