After the object of crush dies and comes back to life

Lu Xin finally agreed to Liu Mengmeng's request.

The other party begged her with snot and tears, and almost knelt down and hugged her thigh.

Lu Xin couldn't help sighing: "Is there any need to cry so much? It's so painful for you to perform on stage?"

Liu Mengmeng said sadly: "You don't understand, this matter is a psychological shadow for me."

As for what kind of psychological shadow it was, no matter how Lu Xin asked her, she refused to say.Although Liu Mengmeng is careless, he also has something to be afraid of, that is, facing countless pairs of eyes directly on the stage.

Lu Xin was not good at forcing others to do her best, so she chose to agree, and the price was to let Liu Mengmeng contract her snacks for a month.

Although she agreed, she didn't know what to do.Although the princess is a supporting role, the role is not light.

Except that she was on stage when she was a child performing talent alone in kindergarten, and then participated in group performances, she has never taken on such an important acting role.

She is also worried about Qi Yuan, because it is inconvenient for him to show up. If he wears a mask on the stage then, it will really look weird and special for the show.

This incident made the squad leader also have a difficult time. He asked cautiously: "Is it true that the mask cannot be removed?"

Qi Yuan raised his eyebrows, and "No" was clearly written in his eyes.

The scene was a bit embarrassing for a while, but fortunately, the literary and art committee was more witty and put forward a new suggestion: give up the witch's costume, and change it to wrap the head tightly with a silk scarf, with only a pair of eyes exposed - just like Indian women. dress up.

This is a relatively intuitive solution. In the end, the vote was unanimously passed, and it was decided.

Lu Xin, Qi Yuan, and a few students who got supporting role tickets had to stay and rehearse for about [-] minutes after school.

Because there are only four days left before the school celebration, and we can't ask for too exciting performance results, everyone pursues to the point - not much drama when it comes to lines, as long as the expressions and movements don't make people feel awkward.

When Lu Xin first stood in front of the crowd and recited his lines, she was quite nervous. She didn't know where to put her hands and feet, and her tongue kept getting stuck when she spoke.

The most terrible thing is that the squad leader, as the director, put on airs on the sidelines, moved a chair for himself, sat down with his legs apart, rolled up a book into a loudspeaker, and once he made a mistake on stage, he would use the loudspeaker to speak loudly: "Stop! Too Stiff! Do it again! Action! Look at your movements, are you a great dancer? I can give you a bgm and you can go out and perform ghosts in public!"

Someone booed him: "You don't have back pain when you stand and talk, you can act if you have the ability!"

"You just act as a tree, what's wrong with acting!" The squad leader said angrily, "Can you stand up straight, straighten your back? Don't keep dangling around, like ADHD, making the audience think How come your tree is about to fall without being blown by the wind!"

The others couldn't help shaking their heads with joy.

Lu Xin got her own script, and she weighed it. It looked like two or three pages, and one page had the same thickness and size as an A4 paper. She thought that the amount of lines was not too much.

In the end, when she finished comparing Qi Yuan's scripts, she found out in despair that there were really few of them...

There is no way, the witch talks less, and Qi Yuan's lines are only a few spells that are relatively convoluted, and the other parts are quite simple.Seeing Lu Xin's frowning expression full of grief and indignation, she couldn't help but smiled and rubbed Lu Xin's head, coaxing her: "Don't be angry, the more lines you have, the deeper the audience's impression of you will be."

Lu Xin rubbed her script book and said sadly: "Why do I want them to be impressed? I don't really want to make my debut..."

Half of the princess's lines are praising love, and the other half are sweet talking between her sister and her.So there was no other way, Lu Xin had to act affectionately towards Zhuang Shanshan and say some nasty lines.

Zhuang Shanshan is not familiar with her on weekdays, but it is estimated that in order to show herself well, she always uses the tone of a dubbed film when she reads her lines, and her emotions are a bit too strong, which makes her expression look exaggerated. Face to face, she couldn't help but hold back her laughter.

But she couldn't stop laughing when she smiled.

Acting opposite Zhuang Shanshan, the squad leader always asked her to be affectionate, affectionate, and affectionate.Even though Ban Hua's appearance is really good-looking, she has no feeling and cannot act out such deep emotions.

The squad leader pinched the bridge of his nose, his face full of resentment: "Lu Xin, your lines are actually pretty good, but the expression is wrong, too bland and lacking in tension. Zhuang Shanshan is too hard, which seems a bit too much. Can the two of you hit it off?" Let's make peace."

"You look deeper and stare at her, as if she is the only one for you." The squad leader said, "You know that feeling of love at the beginning of love? If you really have no inspiration, you can imagine Zhuang Shanshan as you." the person I like."

Lu Xin twitched the corner of her mouth stiffly, someone I like?Didn't she just stand aside and watch?

Over Zhuang Shanshan's shoulder, she could see Qi Yuan standing behind, arms crossed, eyes calm.

The sunlight penetrates through the fine sycamore branches and leaves, and penetrates the window mottledly, reflecting dots of light, falling on Qi Yuan's shoulders.

Noticing Lu Xin's gaze, Qi Yuan blinked lightly.Her eyes are very deep black, reflecting sporadic spots of light, shaking green leaves, and a complete Lu Xin.

Her expression was gentle, like a spring breeze kissing the leaves of the sycamore tree, leaving a circling tremor.

Lu Xin took a breath, curled up her toes, and her cheeks became slightly hot.

As if all the scenery in front of me turned into distant shadows, only the existence of Qi Yuan became very clear.

The squad leader cleverly captured the expression at this moment, clapped his hands and applauded: "That's right! That's how it feels, you can think about it when you go home, and act like this when you go on stage!"

Lu Xin quickly lowered her head, cupped her cheeks with both hands, and patted away the heat on her face.When she raised her head again, Zhuang Shanshan was stopping her suspiciously.

Zhuang Shanshan has a melon-shaped face, and the tails of her eyes are slender like willow leaves. She has a special charm when looking at people.Her figure is very thin, and it can be seen that You are controlling her food intake precisely to keep her body proportions perfect.

"You just..." She held her chin with one hand and looked at Lu Xin thoughtfully, "Aren't you looking at me? Who are you looking at?"

Lu Xin's heart skipped a beat, it's broken.

She pretended not to understand what the other party was saying, and asked, "What do you mean, who else can I look at besides you?"

Zhuang Shanshan raised her eyebrows, obviously not trusting Lu Xin.She looked behind her, but there was no one there, and Qi Yuan was gone.

"Okay." She shrugged. "You better be."

The rehearsal on the first day was over, and after returning home, Lu Xin collapsed on the sofa very tired.Qi Yuan walked to her side and grabbed her hand: "Don't lie down, you'll catch a cold."

The zombie's hands were very cold. When Lu Xin touched it, she couldn't help but shiver slightly.

She sat up, wrapped Qi Yuan's fingertips with her palms, and asked, "Recently, is your head still hurting?"

Since the day he came back from the nursing home, Qi Yuan's headaches have been intermittent and never ended.

Qi Yuan's gaze became a little gloomy, and she shook her head gently: "No. It will be better during the day, and it will start to hurt again at night."

As she spoke, she lightly pressed her temples with her thumb, with a distressed look on her face.

If there are still traces to be followed in the treatment of human beings, but if there is something wrong with the zombie's body, there is really no way to heal it.

Lu Xin felt a little distressed, and asked in a low voice: "Is it because of your sister? Don't think too much, it will make yourself very tired."

Qi Yuan smiled: "I don't know... Every time I think of Qi Miao, my head feels like it exploded, it's very uncomfortable."

After she finished speaking, she closed her eyes, leaned down and leaned her head on Lu Xin's shoulder, exhaling slowly.

Lu Xin stretched out her hand backwards and slowly stroked Qi Yuan's soft hair. Her movements were as gentle as comforting a crying child.

"Stop thinking about those sad pasts." Lu Xin's voice was firm and gentle, as if it could heal all painful wrinkles, "Those pains will not bring benefits, but will make you more vulnerable."

"If you feel that the Qi family makes you sad, then give up on them." The night breeze brushed her hair, "Think of me, I will always be here."

"Okay." Qi Yuan rubbed his cheek against Lu Xin's shoulder, and said affectionately, "I miss you."

If pain is an ocean of endless darkness, then Lu Xin is a ship with lights on the sea.

They would sit in small boats and paddle farther afield.

Qi Yuan's headache still made Lu Xin a little worried.

Regarding the physical condition of the zombies, all they know is limited to what Xia Qin tells.

She suddenly had a flash of inspiration, if she asked Xia Qin, she might get the answer that Qi Yuan had a headache.

Lu Xin clicked on WeChat and poked Xia Qin's profile picture in the art photo.

Deer: If zombies have headaches, what are the reasons?

Summer: Huh?Does Qi Yuan have a headache?

summer: Generally speaking, the body of a zombie is unconscious, and there is no pain

summer: But there is one exception

Deer: What's the matter?

summer: Zombies will feel pain when they recall the scene of their death.This pain is different for each zombie.If she was hacked to death, her wounds would hurt; if she was hanged, her neck would hurt, and so on!

Lu: So why do car accidents cause headaches?

Summer: Maybe because her brain hit the ground first, so the pain in her head is the clearest!

Lu: But Qi Yuan doesn't seem to be suffering from a headache when thinking of the accident scene, but because she remembered the cause of her own death...

Summer: She remembered the person who killed her?

Summer: Logically speaking, it is also possible, because that person was the real cause of her death. Although it was an indirect death, the murderer was the source of all deaths.

Summer: Zombies will have great emotional fluctuations when they face people and events related to the cause of their death

Deer: It seems to be true!Sudden depression and mental fragility

Summer: ... Then you have to be careful, zombies are frequently exposed to things related to the cause of death, and their mood swings are too large, which may affect our physical condition

deer:? ? ?what effect

Summer: Pale green complexion, with corpse spots, showing all the sequelae of death—just like I showed you at the beginning.

Lu Xin put down her phone, feeling a little uneasy.She rubbed the space between her brows and turned her head to the bathroom.Through the foggy frosted door, Qi Yuan could be vaguely seen taking a bath inside.

If Qi Yuan's signs of zombies appear, it means that they have to spend more effort to cover up the traces on their bodies, and worry about whether they will be exposed.

Once the secret is revealed, the result will be very bad, and she may never see Qi Yuan again.

Human beings are generally a united race. When faced with a strange and powerful alien, even if it has no intention of harming human beings, human beings still cannot help being suspicious, defensive, and unable to trust.

"Non-my family, its heart must be different".

Even if the zombies once had a bright life, they were their kind, but after death, they are just a rotting corpse, with only research value left to be used.

Qi Yuan may be arrested for autopsy research, fixed on a bed, connected to various scientific instruments like observing an alien, detecting her reaction, and recording experimental data... just like a mouse suffering from inhuman torture .

So many zombies choose to hide in the sun and be hypocritical human beings lingering on their last legs. None of them want to be the first guinea pig.

Do you want to persuade Qi Yuan?Lu Xin lowered her eyes hesitantly, her teeth lightly pressed against her lips.

The frosted door opened, and hot water and humidity gushed out of the tiny bathroom.Qi Yuan wiped his hair with a white towel and walked towards Lu Xin.

Even after bathing in the steaming hot water, her skin was still pale and cold, like a sketch that could not be painted with any color.

Noticing Lu Xin's anxious expression, she put the towel over her shoulders, poked Lu Xin's cheek lightly with her hand, and said with a smile, "Why are you upset?"

Lu Xin glanced at her with sad eyes: "Qi Yuan, have you noticed some purple spots on your body?"

Qi Yuan froze for a moment, then shook his head.

"I didn't find any spots." Her expression was calm.

Lu Xin smiled wryly: "You don't have to hide it from me." She added, "I asked Xia Qin...Frequent contact with the cause of death will disturb the spirit and body of the zombie."

"Disorder?" Qi Yuan was stunned, "You mean headache?"

Lu Xin lowered her head and said, "Headache and corpse spots."

Qi Yuan was silent for a long time, then laughed as if mocking himself, and said, "I never thought that because of the Qi family, I would not be able to have peace after death."

It was as if she was facing a huge nightmare, entangled with each other invisible in day and night.It is greedily devouring her soul.

Lu Xin raised her head, her lips trembling: "If you keep investigating, you will become..."

Rotten and unrecognizable.

Qi Yuan understood Lu Xin's intolerance and heartache, she rubbed the other's head with a calm expression.

Qi Yuan was like a traveler walking in a snowstorm, extremely exhausted, but had to support himself to the finish line.

If it was the past, she would walk alone and put all her eggs in one basket, and she would have nothing to be afraid of.But now there is Lu Xin behind her, a layer of soft comfort and a hard shell.

She knows that she is a stubborn person to the end, and she must go to the end before one thing is completed.Even if this matter will hurt her and damage her a lot.

Lu Xin watched her expression, and in a flash, she had already understood all the meanings of Qi Yuan.

All right.Lu Xin wiped the sore corners of her eyes with the back of her hand, thinking: Then I will accompany you to the end.

Qi Yuan's body spots were born on his back, below the shoulders and above the spine.Fortunately, this location is relatively hidden, basically it can be covered by clothes.

Qi Yuan pulled off her pajamas from the neckline, revealing half of her round and smooth right shoulder. Standing behind her, Lu Xin could clearly see an oval irregular purple spot, about half the size of a palm.

She pressed it lightly with her fingers and asked in a low voice, "Will it hurt?"

Qi Yuan shook his head: "I don't feel anything."

Lu Xin pulled her collar up for her and asked, "Do you want to follow your sister to investigate further?"

Qi Yuan raised the corners of his mouth, but there was no smile in his eyes: "I suspect that she is not the only murderer behind the scenes. With Qi Miao's strength alone, Xiong Zhiyong will not be handled so thoroughly."

"Anyone else?" Lu Xin felt a chill down her spine, and asked anxiously, "Who could it be?"

Qi Yuan took a blank sheet of paper from the desk, wrote the three clues of nursing home, prison, and Qisi on it, and underlined the words "to nursing home" with a marker.

"Qi Miao is arrogant and unpopular in the family... I feel that the possibility of her colluding with the offspring of the Qi family is relatively small." She whispered, "If she cooperates with others, they must be very close to her people."

Lu Xin raised a possibility: "Is it possible that someone other than the Qi family is helping her?"

Qi Yuan pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "I don't rule out the possibility. I went to Qi Miao's university to observe secretly for a while, and she is only acquainted with the eldest lady of the Lin family, but there seems to be no flaws in getting along with the Lin family. It is impossible for her to know that I am watching, so the Lin family is temporarily excluded."

Lu Xin looked at Qi Si on the paper, and doubted again: "Then your brother... is it possible that he is the murderer?"

"Not much." Qi Yuan categorically vetoed, "If Qi Si really wants to get rid of himself, he just needs to continue pretending to be an arrogant young master who doesn't know much about the world. There's no need to show so many flaws in front of my eyes."

She pondered further: "It is very likely that he wants to tell me something."

Lu Xin held her chin and said, "Then...we can only explore along the two lines of the nursing home and Qi Si."

"There is one more." Qi Yuan took out his mobile phone and logged into the old account. "The stranger who sent me to hell before can also be investigated."

Lu Xin leaned over to look at her screen.

Qi Yuan has passed away for so long, and from time to time several people still leave messages of condolence in her space.These people are not only students of our school, but also people from other schools who have seen the bad news on the news, and they have come to share their goodwill.

In the face of life and death, human kindness will be touched.No matter how indifferent a person is, he can't help but feel sorry for the passing of his youthful years.

Amid the snowflakes of grief and longing, the cursed message stood out.The person who sent the message adjusted the font to the maximum, and the color was bright red. When every word jumped on the screen, it would give people a shocking and terrifying impression.

"...Who the hell is he?" Lu Xin couldn't help shrinking back, and subconsciously scratched her neck, feeling that the temperature around her body seemed to drop.

Qi Yuan swiped across the screen with his fingertips and copied the stranger's number.

"I checked it before, but this account is obviously a new account registered on purpose, without leaving any traces on the Internet." Qi Yuan whispered, "... this person is afraid that I will find out his identity. He knows that I can still see."

Lu Xin was stunned for a moment, and then she understood: There is no need to be secretive when sending messages to a dead person, because no matter what you send, the other party will not be able to see it.

Registering a new account in this way seems deliberate.

"He knows you're not dead...could he be the murderer?" Lu Xin thought for a while, and quickly dismissed the possibility, "If the murderer knows you're alive again, it's impossible that nothing happened... sure I will try to silence you."

"He is the one who understands that I died once and came back to life." Qi Yuan chuckled, "Theoretically, besides you, my grandfather, Xia Qin and the others...the most likely person who knows is Qi Si .”

Lu Xin was a little surprised: "If it was Qi Si, why would he send you these things?"

"He may be drawing my attention, or trying to remind me of something..." Qi Yuan pressed the tip of his tongue against his canine teeth, seeming to realize something, "I have to talk to him as soon as possible during this time."

The two arranged their time, wanting to reveal the truth to the world as soon as possible.

That night, Lu Xin fell asleep with a heavy heart, and Qi Yuan's face was completely changed in her dream.

She wasn't scared, just sad.

On Tuesday afternoon, the weather became a bit gloomy, with heavy, wet clouds like gray cotton candy, accumulating heavy rain.Lu Xin closed the classroom windows, trying to block out the whining wind, and let the wind blow the sycamore leaves tottering.

The scenery outside the window seemed to have lost a layer of paint and turned gray.Lu Xin was fascinated by the dead leaves falling all over the playground. As far as she could see, there was no one on the track and basketball court.

The storm is coming.

Class teacher Chen Xia walked into the classroom one minute before the class bell rang, carrying the lesson plan.The sound of high-heeled shoes came from the door to the podium and stopped in front of the blackboard.

She opened her thin eyelids, put her hands apart on the podium table, her lips were pursed into a straight line, and there was a glimmer of light on the glasses, so no one could see her eyes clearly.

The noisy classroom gradually quieted down, and the students who stood up and played around obediently returned to their seats.

The air was so dense that the slight sound of body rubbing was very clear.

Chen Xia's face is very mean, with high cheekbones, a thin face, and small and thin eyes, giving people a feeling that she is not easy to mess with, and it is true.

She was silent for 3 minutes, and finally opened her lips and said, "Who was playing basketball in the classroom just now?"

Two tall boys in the back row stood up.

Chen Xia didn't talk nonsense to them: "Get out."

The boys took their Chinese books and went out through the back door. Through the window, they could be seen standing straight outside the classroom with their Chinese books on their hands, their bodies as upright as they were in a military posture.

The head teacher tapped the table twice with his index finger: "Did I tell you countless times that basketball is not allowed in the classroom?"

A muffled answer came from below: "Yes..."

"What if you hurt someone while playing basketball in the classroom? What if you smash public facilities?

Chen Xia looked at them expressionlessly, "The next time I find out, you will automatically stand outside the classroom for me."Don't you like playing basketball?Whoever hits again in the classroom in the future, I will stop his physical education class. "

The audience was silent like cicadas.

Chen Xia glanced around coldly, and pushed her glasses with her middle finger.

"I just came over from the office and found that our class is the noisiest class in the entire year." She laughed, "What is our class? It's an experimental class! It's supposed to set an example! See you all, wandering around all day long The state of being unable to wake up outside the sky, what does it look like! One model, two models and three models, it will be the next semester, do you think the college entrance examination is still far away? It’s only a few months!"

"I won't say much about this exam. Our class average score is the first, but it is a matter of course, and there is nothing to be proud of." She spread out the report card, "If you fail to take the first exam one day, you will be rejected instead. If other classes overtake on curves, that's the big problem."

Liu Mengmeng pouted, and whispered to Lu Xin: "If you win, you won't be encouraged, and if you lose, you will be scolded. It's obviously a mentality!"

Lu Xin nodded with a smile.

"The average score of our class is only 2.3 points higher than that of the second class next door, and it is usually more than 3 points higher. According to the head teacher of the second class, because someone in their class was late that day and missed the exam of a subject, Otherwise, the score can still go up. What does this mean? We have to have a sense of crisis! Don’t you feel ashamed when you are surpassed by other classes [-] and [-]? You are embarrassing me, understand?”

Chen Xia patted the table with a bang, and at the same time there was a muffled rumbling sound from outside the window, and a bright white lightning flashed across the sky with a bang, illuminating everyone's numb faces.

The thunder was so loud that some students were startled and exclaimed.

After the thunder, the rain fell from the leaden gray cumulonimbus clouds, bending the flowers and leaves outside the window.

Dense raindrops slid down the eaves, forming thousands of rain curtains.Lu Xin felt as if she was going to be isolated in the dark classroom by the rain curtain.

The whole world was left with only the whistling wind and the sound of torrential rain.

Chen Xia went down and turned on the lights in the classroom. She looked at the terrified faces of the audience and insinuated the fuss.

She went down and moved a chair, placed it in front of the podium table, raised her legs again, and commanded lazily: "Representative of the Chinese class, come up and distribute the test papers."

The representative of the Chinese class walked up with his head down and distributed the test papers into groups.

Lu Xin got her own test paper and went through it briefly. The score was 134, which is considered to be a normal performance.Liu Mengmeng was only a few points lower than her, and they were all deducted from the font on the roll.

Liu Mengmeng was full of grief and indignation: "I really hate writing essays, I won't give life to people with ugly handwriting."

Qi Yuan's composition score was the highest in the class. Chen Xia deliberately took her composition paper on the podium and projected it in front of the class, praising her for "dialectical clarity and rigorous thinking".

But this time Qi Yuan's score is not No.1, she is ranked second. No.1 is the representative of the Chinese class, and was highly praised by Chen Xia.

After commenting on the papers in one class, Chen Xia unscrewed the thermos cup and took a sip of green tea.

During the break between classes, the students finally had a moment to breathe, and the classroom became lively again.

The heavy rain didn't stop, and the gloomy wind leaked in through the cracks on the window sill. Lu Xin felt a little cold, so she couldn't help rubbing her hands.

"Cold?" Qi Yuan's voice sounded behind her.

Lu Xin didn't bring a coat today, but only wore a school uniform with short sleeves showing her arms.When she first went out, the weather was muggy. Although she saw the weather forecast reporting that it would rain and the temperature would drop today, the forecast was sometimes inaccurate, and it would be cumbersome to bring an extra piece of clothing.

Soon, the weather forecast slapped her in the face.

"A little bit." Lu Xin turned her head, her nose was red from the cold, her hands tightly hugged her thin white arms, and she was about to huddle up on the seat, like a funny little hedgehog.

Qi Yuan raised the corners of his mouth and jokingly said, "You look more than a little bit."

Lu Xin smiled wryly and sighed, "Stop making fun of me."

Qi Yuan had nothing to do with her, shook his head slightly, and took off his coat backwards, leaving only a thin white short sleeve inside.

"Put it on." She handed over the school uniform without any explanation.

Lu Xin wanted to subconsciously refuse: "No need..."

"Put it on quickly!" Qi Yuan pretended to be impatient and raised his hand, "I'm not afraid of the cold."

Lu Xin looked down at the school uniform, her round eyes blinked: "Okay..."

Qi Yuan's school uniform was one size too big for her, and the sleeves were a bit long, so she had to roll up the cuffs.Lu Xin put on her coat, her body finally recovered and she stopped shaking.

She turned her head and could smell the faint scent of mint from Qi Yuan at the neckline. She couldn't help but feel a little hot, and she was very happy in her heart.

Sitting behind her, Qi Yuan felt a sense of satisfaction for no reason when he saw Lu Xin put on his clothes.

She squinted her eyes to appreciate it for a while, then lowered her head and continued writing the paper.

The last class meeting before school was also presided over by Chen Xia as usual.

She sternly explained some precautions about the school celebration, and the topic turned back to the monthly exam.

Several class committee members walked out of their seats and handed out the score slips to everyone.

Holding her long grade slip, Lu Xin looked at the 9th place in the final class, and finally felt a sense of reward after suffering.

Liu Mengmeng was also happy for her, and said sincerely: "Congratulations, congratulations, you are considered a top student, you will cover me from now on!"

"You are also very good, thirteenth place." Lu Xin smiled.

"The top ten in this month's exam are very good, and they are worthy of encouragement. No.1 is Qiwang." Chen Xia unfolded the form and read it down, "Her mathematics and comprehensive science are the highest scores of the whole year, Chinese And English are also in the top five of the grade. Everyone should learn more from her on how to improve her grades."

Suddenly there was warm applause and cheers all around.

Qi Yuan sat calmly on his seat, his expression full of the habit of a schoolmaster.

"I promised you before that the top ten students in the monthly exam have the right to change their seats." Chen Xialang said, "Now these ten students can stand up and choose their seats freely."

Several students stood up and walked towards their ideal positions.

Liu Mengmeng turned his head immediately, poked Lu Xin's arm, and asked in a low voice, "Lu Lu, do you want to change seats?"

Facing Liu Mengmeng's innocent and straightforward gaze, Lu Xin couldn't bear it, but still nodded.

Liu Mengmeng was not angry, but put on a calm expression, and said leisurely: "Damn, I already knew."

Lu Xin looked at her in surprise: "You know?!"

"Yeah." Liu Mengmeng said confidently, "And you want to sit with Xiao Qi, right?"

Lu Xin lowered her head shyly, and asked in a low voice, "You...how did you know?"

"Obviously, it's all written on your face." Liu Mengmeng rolled his eyes, "Every time after class, I have to turn around and discuss with her something I don't understand..."

Lu Xin felt very guilty in her heart, and bit her lip lightly and sighed: "Meng Meng..."

No matter what, Liu Mengmeng is the best person in the class who treats her right now.

In fact, Lu Xin also understands that Liu Mengmeng's willingness to treat her so well may be to atone for his past sins.

It was a crime to watch her being dragged out of the classroom by Li Shanglu, but pretending to turn a blind eye.

Therefore, no matter how close Lu Xin was with her, there was always a slight gap between them.

"Okay, okay, go quickly, don't be nasty." Liu Mengmeng patted her shoulder dumbfounded, "Your school bully has been waiting for you for a long time."

Lu Xin sniffed lightly, stood up, and dragged her desk back.

She walked up to Ji Huanyan and asked in a low voice, "Can I change places with you?"

Ji Huanyan nodded quickly: "Yes, yes." He dragged his desk and chair away to make room for Lu Xin.

Qi Yuan waited quietly for her from beginning to end.

Lu Xin put her desk and chair together, and put it together with Qi Yuan's desk.

Just as she was about to sit down, a voice suddenly sounded behind her: "Qi Wang, can I sit with you?"

The person who spoke was the representative of the mathematics class who came from the fourth row. He completely ignored Lu Xin who was standing beside him, and looked at Qi Yuan eagerly: "I want to study with you."

Lu Xin's complexion changed, and her thin eyebrows were furrowed together.

Qi Yuan raised his eyebrows, looked him up and down, and then asked knowingly, "Who are you?"

The melon-eating people around snickered.

The math class representative was stunned for a while, and then introduced himself angrily: "My name is Zhou Junwen, and I am ranked behind you in this exam, No.2!"

Qi Yuan let out an ooh and nodded.

"Our grades are very good." Zhou Junwen said, a blush was not obvious on his dark face, "It is absolutely possible to sit together and help each other improve." After finishing speaking, he said contemptuously Glancing at Lu Xin, "It won't do you any good to sit with her."

Lu Xin got a little angry, and stared at Zhou Junwen coldly.Liu Mengmeng was also quite upset when he heard that, he patted the table and shouted: "What do you mean? What prejudice do you have against us Lu Lu?!"

Zhou Junwen snorted: "What do you know, of course it would be better if two top students sit together..."

Lu Xin interrupted him: "I'm sorry, it's already been decided."

"Unofficial decision?" Zhou Junwen thought she was joking, "What kind of unofficial decision are you? Qi Wang hasn't said anything yet!"

"She's my favorite." Qi Yuan rested his chin on one hand, and glanced at him casually, with no warmth in his eyes, "I just want to sit with her, not with someone with bad character."

This is an insinuation.

Zhou Junwen heard that there was something in her words, his face turned black and red, red and purple, he couldn't say a word for a long time, and finally left angrily.

Lu Xin just sat down and let out a long breath.

Liu Mengmeng turned around and said with a smile, "Back table, you are so cool!"

Lu Xin couldn't laugh or cry: "What's so cool about this?"

She lowered her head, and a piece of light blue paper sika deer appeared on her desktop again.

"This……"

"For my new tablemate." Qi Yuan chuckled, "You are welcome."

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