Chapter 9(2/2)
Zhou Yan grinned and was about to say something like a prank, but the draft in his hand was suddenly pulled into the air, "Wow—"
His hands were empty, and Hang Qi walked back at some point, standing behind him with a faint expression.
Hang Qi didn't read the draft, as if he was just doing the girl a favor, and threw the draft to Tan Mingming.
"You--" Zhou Yan was furious in an instant, but when his neck was stalked, the pain from the torn wound made his spine cold again.
He immediately went back scared.
"Thank you..." Tan Mingming hugged the draft, and before he could glar at Zhou Yan, he quickly slipped back to his seat like a quail.
This time, she really had needles on her chair, and she felt like she was sitting on needles and needles.
She sniffed, couldn't help it, and quietly turned her head back, looking at Hang Qi with guilt.
He didn't see the handwriting on his draft book just now! Wouldn't he match himself with Lei Feng, who has done good deeds these days?
Tan Mingming was so nervous that he didn't breathe for a long time. His nose was blocked due to a cold. She pulled a piece of paper uneasy and observed Hang Qi several times, but.
But after seeing Hang Qi return to his seat, he remained expressionless and opened and started reading.
I didn't even raise my head, and it seemed that I didn't see the words on the draft just now!
Yes, just now he pulled the notebook over and threw it to himself without even glanced at it. How could he see anything?
But he actually has a little bit of love for his classmates. He used to be indifferent to what he is around him!
...
Tan Mingming saw that Hang Qi's expression became softer, and the villain in his heart quietly gave Hang Qi a "1 point" sign.
She seemed to have escaped a disaster, put down the hanging stone, breathed a long sigh of relief, turned around, and opened the English morning reading textbook while sucking the paper.
And after she turned around—
Hang Qi's throat was dry, his fingers were tightly pinching his hands on the desk, and his palms were covered with sweat.
His heart was beating very fast, and his half-hung eyes were as bright as stars, shining brightly, and the colors were brighter than ever.
Found.
Chapter completed!