It is a very gossiping thing for students from other classes to come to find people, especially girls from other classes to come to find boys from their own class.

Wen Nairong is very well-known in the school, and Xia Qiu is not low in the class. One of them just got the first place in the exam and the other handed in the blank paper in the exam room. These elements collided and attracted the attention of almost all students.

Students in the classroom admire the night sky outside the window, and students at the door stopped chatting. Students who went out either hid in the dark or suddenly thought of forgetting what to take to come back.

Even Xie Mingde and the three students on the podium stopped tacitly to teach and reflect, and Yu Guang glanced at the door of the classroom.

Fang Yuming and Zhuang Yuqian were of course also onlookers, and they were lying by the window.

Wen Nairong stood far away from the lights. The dim lights in the corridor could not illuminate her face. The moonlight was behind her, and only a petite outline could be seen.

The Xia Qiu profile, which was much taller than her, walked over. The two of them stood together, but they didn’t look like they were students of the same level, but like brothers and sisters who were much different in age because of the open second child policy.

"What's the matter with me?" Xia Qiu asked.

Wen Nairong came a little faster than he thought.

Although her body does not look like a high school student, Wen Nairong's psychological quality is better than most high school students. She looked up at Xia Qiu, and her eyes were from bottom to top, and then from top to bottom.

Like a kitten and puppy who is not afraid of humans.

"Can you walk together for a while?" Her expression was very quiet, her voice was clear and quiet, without stuttering, and she could not tell her nervousness.

"Oh—!" A cheer came from the classroom.

The sentence just now is like "The moonlight is so beautiful tonight", elegant and imaginative.

"good."

Xia Qiu walked downstairs, and Wen Nairong followed him.

Xia Qiu's pace was very fast and he took a big step, so the girl had to trot and keep up.

When he went down to the first floor, his face was as usual, and Wen Nairong's breathing was rapid.

Without giving the girl a rest, he strode towards the carport behind the teaching building.

He didn't mean to tease Wen Nairong.

In the carport, Yi Yiyi saw Xia Qiu coming, first waved her hand happily, and then said dissatisfiedly: "You are so slow!"

Yi Yue was worried about the brother and sister, so she asked them to go back together after evening self-study.

"Didn't you ask you to go downstairs and send me a message? I waited for a while and saw that you didn't send a message, so I guess if you have already come down." Xia Qiu walked so fast that he didn't want to wait for more egg rolls.

Forget it during the day, it's late at night now.

"I forgot!" Yi Yiyi was confident.

She tilted her head and looked behind Xia Qiu: "Why did you follow a little tail behind you?"

She had noticed Wen Nairong long ago and thought she was coming to the carport to pick up the car. Now she saw Wen Nairong standing behind Xia Qiu and still not moving, and she realized that the two of them were together.

"I picked it up on the road. How about it? It's quite cute, right?" Xia Qiu put on Wen Nairong's shoulder and pushed the girl in front of her, showing her egg roll.

Yi Yiyi stared at Wen Nairong and looked at her: "Do you want to send her to the police station? It's so far away. Is it better to leave it to the teacher?"

"...I am not a lost child, but a student in Class 3, Grade 3. Remember the way home, remember the phone number at home, and don't have to send it to the police station or the teacher." Wen Nairong replied.

"Wow, you can actually talk!" Yi Yiyi was startled.

"?"

Xia Qiu and Wen Nairong looked at each other with confusion.

"No, ah, I said I actually spoke fluently." Yi Yiyi touched her ears embarrassedly, "I thought she was a lost primary school student who didn't remember anything."

Xia Qiuzhao patted Wen Nairong's head: "Did you hear it? I'm lost elementary school student?"

Wen Nairong suspected that Xia Qiu colluded with the girl in front of her and was bullying her.

She was in a bad mood and didn't want to talk much.

"Hello, my name is Yi Yiyi."

"Hello, my name is Wen Nairong. Grade 3, Grade 3." She emphasized her tone in the second sentence.

"Skip level?"

"No."

Yi Yiyi didn't know how to continue the topic, she watched Xia Qiu and asked him to help her.

"I have something to do, you can go back first and send me a message when you get home." Xia Qiu said.

"Okay." Yi Yiyi launched an electric car.

As she got on the car, she looked back at Xia Qiu and Fun Nairong.

Even if she didn't use her intuition, she knew that there must be something unknown between the two. There was a man named Funarong who was not familiar with, so she was not easy to ask. She would gossip slowly tomorrow morning.

Seeing the back of the egg roll blend into the night, Xia Qiu looked back at her expression and tone just now and made a judgment that this sister, who was not her sister, had no grudge against Wen Nairong's existence.

Compared to Zhuang Yuqian, who was jealous after just hearing a few words, the reaction of the egg roll was too light.

I don’t know if I am very relieved or I don’t think about that.

In other words, I don’t regard Wen Nairong as a threat at all. Xia Qiu looked down at Wen Nairong’s development and added a reason.

Pushing the electric car to the back of the carport and in the corner of the office building, Xia Qiu said: "If you have anything, just say it here."

It's remote here, just keep your voice down and don't be afraid of being heard by others.

"Do you know the eighth pawnshop?" Wen Nairong went straight to the topic.

"Know."

"The pawnshop shopkeeper who can't see clearly?"

"Know."

"Are you a buyer?"

"What do you think?"

"You're that person?"

"That's right." Xia Qiu nodded, smiled, and looked directly at the girl.

"You want my knowledge, so you are for yourself?" Wen Nairong's calm face finally showed emotions, and she was confused.

"Now it's my knowledge." Xia Qiu corrected her words first, and then replied: "I don't care about my grades, but getting one grade can avoid a lot of trouble."

Wen Nairong was unable to associate Xia Qiu's behavior and ability together for a while. This is also the reason why she found the clue and locked in Xia Qiu and believed that Xia Qiu was just a buyer.

A real person who can show such a miracle like the No. 8 pawnshop has to worry about the exam? He even traded knowledge for himself?

"It was probably because of my self-introduction last time that I gave you the wrong impression." Xia Qiu sat on the electric car, and the shadow of the stairs covered him, "Let me introduce it again. I am Xia Qiu, the main business, Xia Qiu, and the side business pawn shopkeeper."

Pawning is just an ability he gained by chance. He is not the shopkeeper of the No. 8 pawnshop, nor the angel or demon in charge of pawning life. He is still the Xia Qiu who was taken care of by Yi Yue since childhood and grew up with Yi Yiyi.

When reading some novels, Xia Qiu was puzzled. Why did the protagonist get some adventures, and he suddenly threw away the people around him and his life from childhood to adulthood, and jumped happily into a fantasy adventure?

Maybe their lives are unhappy, maybe the people around them don’t love them. So they can leave or become another person without any worries.

If I don’t have Yiyue and Yi Yiyi, I will take a different path.

For example, with the ability of pawning, it can call the wind and rain in reality.

It’s very pleasant to think about it, but if you think about it carefully, what’s the big picture and the big success?

Xia Qiu was not interested in the grand world, he only cared about the narrow world around him.
Chapter completed!