Shen Qinghuan looked up at the English teacher, determined that she was still writing on the blackboard carefully, and carefully spread out the note.

They all say words like people, but not everything in life is so absolute.

For example, Shen Qinghuan's words are obviously inconsistent with his appearance.

Lu Ziheng was an accident. He had standardized everything, and Shen Qinghuan was behind him.

On the note, Lu Ziheng drew a Q version of Shen Qinghuan, accompanied by the text oli, saying that she was very brave today.

Shen Qinghuan's delicate little face suddenly burned.

She didn't know how to reply to Lu Ziheng.

Thank him for taking in the homeless one night?

no way.

It's too straightforward to write like this.

Thank him for growing up with him?

In this case, is it too literary.

The note sent by Lu Ziheng is like a hot potato. Shen Qinghuan is afraid of the cold and makes the other party unhappy. He can't deal with it when it's hot.

After thinking about it, there was no good way. I doodled the same Q version of Lu Ziheng on it, with two words, thank you.

After Lu Ziheng received the note, the corners of his mouth rose slightly. Instead of replying to Shen Qinghuan, he devoutly put the note into his stationery box.

His stationery box is still the kind of iron box in his childhood. When it is locked, it looks very old-fashioned and ceremonial.

Shen Qinghuan's thoughts were disturbed by the English teacher's suddenly rising tone. She restrained her thoughts and wanted to know Lu Ziheng well, and focused on recording the key points emphasized by the English teacher in her notebook.

The bell rang after class.

The children in the rocket class held back an early reading and an English class.

Finally, there are gossip girls who can't help asking Shen Qinghuan whether those words on the Internet are true or not.

This made Shen Qinghuan, who had planned to go to the toilet, trapped in her seat. She didn't know what to say in front of these people.

In her previous life, she has seen too many people with two sides and three knives in the entertainment industry. It is likely that she said nice words in front and pushed you into the abyss.

"What are you doing together?" Zhou Zihan pushed aside the crowd and came to Shen Qinghuan.

Shen Qinghuan looked at his former monitor in junior high school. Because he was more experienced, he is now also the Deputy monitor of the rocket class.

Liu Min watched the monitoring in her reading class yesterday. She also knew that Jiang Silu was born to be the most suitable for learning. She had no ability to control and pressure the class. She was also afraid that the sudden cancellation would cause psychological shadow to the adolescent sensitive children, so she asked Zhou Zihan, who knew the root and the bottom, to assist Jiang Silu in his work.

"Deputy monitor. We are asking Qinghuan, "are those words on the Internet true?"

"Do you think it's true or false?" Zhou Zihan choked each other.

"We didn't have a class with Shen Qinghuan before. How do we know who she is!" The other party said bitterly.

"Since you can come and ask, you already have a preconceived impression of me. Even if I have thousands of mouths and thousands of sentences, I can't eliminate those deep-rooted in your heart. "

Lu Ziheng didn't sleep all night. He used to lie down on the table after class.

But there was always chaos around him. He was annoyed by the noise. He raised his face and was stunned by the little girl's words before he said anything to help Shen Qinghuan.

He always knew that the little girl he liked had bright eyes and was brave enough to overcome difficulties.

"Shen Qinghuan. Don't you still feel guilty when you say this? " Some students who were kind when they read early finally tore off their disguise after class.