[Twilight] Amis

Biology class.

Teacher Banner walked into the classroom with a few crumbling small cardboard boxes, put them on the podium, and then pulled out a pair of plastic gloves from the pocket of the lab coat and put them on.

"Let me explain first, each of you will get three things later. The first thing is an indicator card—" he said, taking out a card with a logo on the four corners from one of the boxes white card, showing them, "Second, a four-pronged applicator—" This time he held up something that looked more like a smooth razor blade with barely any serrations, "Third, It's a sterile lancet—" He held up a small blue plastic bag, "I'm going to walk around the room later, and put a dropper on your cards, so that the cards don't bleed. Be ready, so don't start until I'm at your place. Then I want you to carefully prick your finger with a lancet and put a small drop on each of the four teeth of the four-pronged applicator blood, and finally apply the four-prong applicator to the card, and you're done."

He called three boys to help him distribute the cartons.

"A blood collection vehicle from the Red Cross will drive to Port Angel next weekend, so I think it is necessary to let you all know your blood type before then." He said with a smile, and then added, "Friendly reminder, none of you Full children who want to donate blood must have written parental consent - the relevant form is on my desk."

blood type...

Lyra felt a throbbing in her temples.

No wonder Edward didn't come to this class. He must have known the content of this class long ago. This scene that is too "bloody" for a vampire is really not suitable for him.

The three boys quickly distributed the things, and Mr. Banner took the dropper and moved backwards from the first row.

Lyra stared at the "three-piece suit" on the table.

To stick or not to stick, that is the question.

Although her blood looks like a normal human being, who knows if the instruments of this world will detect anything non-human from her blood?

So, just to be on the safe side, she skipped class too, right?

"Mr. Banner—" She held up her hand, "I'm sick of blood."

Skipping classes is actually addictive, very addictive.

But this time she had a good reason, so she escaped without psychological pressure.

Laila strolled leisurely in the campus. Today is a cloudy day, but fortunately the humidity is not too heavy, so it is still comfortable.

Suddenly, her footsteps paused, and her hearing, which was more sensitive than that of ordinary humans, caught two voices, both of which were familiar. One was Edward's, and the other... was Bella.

Laila looked up at the sky.

Could it be that today is the statutory skipping day, even a good student like Bella skipping class.

Only Bella's voice came intermittently, which was blurred because of the distance:

"...I saw...basketball...you were...in front of the gymnasium...Jacob said you were—"

"To shut up!"

Bella's words were suddenly interrupted by Edward's voice.

Laila touched her nose, guessing that she had been discovered,

It is said that the five senses of vampires are very keen...

She continued to walk forward calmly, and the content she searched on the Internet yesterday slipped through her mind.

Sure enough, as soon as the conversation between the two stopped, Edward flashed out from around the corner. His face looked very ugly. Bella ran out right after him, and was obviously taken aback when she saw her.

"Laila," Edward called to her, walking towards her.

"Edward!" Bella subconsciously stopped him, she glanced at Lila, lowered her voice, said nervously and hastily, "I... hope you can think about what I just said, you can trust me ,real."

Edward's eyebrows were so wrinkled that he could kill a fly, and his complexion became more and more bad.

"Miss Isabella Swan," his tone obviously suppressed his anger, "I thought you were just a little too imaginative, but now it seems that I sincerely suggest that you go to the hospital to see a psychiatrist!"

Bella was startled, an unbelievable and aggrieved look appeared in her eyes, and then a little moisture gradually welled up, and before she was about to lose her composure, she ran away in embarrassment.

The atmosphere suddenly quieted down.

Edward walked up to Lila, "You," he hesitated, staring into her eyes, "did you hear anything just now?"

Lyra could hear a hint of nervousness in his tone.

"I heard Bella say Jacob or something, and then you told her to shut up," she replied naturally, and then asked curiously, "What did she say that made you so angry?"

Telling half the truth and keeping the other half in your mouth is the most trustworthy, this is what El taught her a long time ago.

From Bella's intermittent words just now, she can roughly guess what Bella said to Edward. It turned out that she was not the only one who noticed Edward's unusual speed during the physical education class that afternoon.In fact, although the flaws left by the Karen family are small, if someone is patient and careful enough to observe them for a period of time, it is not difficult to discover their identities.

She thought that Bella probably wanted Edward to be honest with her, but she and Bella had different ideas.

As a heterogeneous person who is also hiding her identity, she knows very well what kind of irritated and restless mood it would be if an outsider suddenly told you "I know your secret"; moreover, the other party is a group of unknown attributes Vampires, if one of them wants to develop her into offspring or simply bite her to death for once and for all, it would be too emotional.

Therefore, whether it is for herself or others, in her opinion, the best way is to act as a passerby who doesn't know anything.

After getting Lyra's answer, Edward quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that Laila didn't hear the key content, he thought, but while he was relieved, a trace of disappointment seemed to flash across his heart.

"Actually, it's nothing," he shrugged. "Jacob—that's the man she just mentioned, he doesn't like me and my family very much."

"Oh, so that's the case." Laila nodded in understanding. She glanced at the calmed expression of the other party without any trace, and secretly affirmed her decision.

Because there was a big matter on his mind, Edward left in a hurry this time without thinking about what to say to Lelado.

When eating at noon that day, the table the Cullens used to sit at was empty, and Laila glanced there, with a hint of understanding in her pure black eyes.

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