Wang Li's ridicule was too creepy. As a bystander, Zhou Zihan left a heart. She quickly wrote a note and handed it to Shen Qinghuan.

After Shen Qinghuan spread out, she was busy copying notes for Lu Ziheng, but she didn't reply.

Zhou Zihan waited for a long time and didn't see Shen Qinghuan's reply. He turned his head because he didn't dare to speak too loudly in class: "Qinghuan. Did you get the note I gave you? "

"Yes."

There are a lot of notes today. Shen Qinghuan wants to keep her handwriting neat. He smiles at Zhou Zihan and signals her peace of mind.

"Then you can ask me if you don't know any questions in the future."

Since Zhou Zihan shared the secret with Shen Qinghuan, he naturally couldn't give up the friendship that was not easy to establish.

“OK。” Shen Qinghuan took the tip of his pen and made a gesture to Zhou Zihan.

Zhou Zihan frowned. She felt that Shen Qinghuan was strange just now. When the group discussed the problem, she clearly had finished taking notes. Now why did she copy another copy? Now she grabbed one of them while Shen Qinghuan was resting.

The more you look, the more you feel ashamed.

Zhou Zihan recalled that he had just talked to Shen Qinghuan without shame. If there were any questions she didn't understand, let her ask herself. Now, looking back at the knowledge points he had written in the textbook, he felt strange after being crushed by Shen Qinghuan's notes.

"Wang Li is really blind to Taishan. What's wrong with your words." Zhou Zihan organized another note and covered it on his notebook. Unexpectedly, he made a mistake in predicting and passed the note and notebook to Lu Ziheng.

Lu Ziheng raised his head from his desk. His notebook was buttoned down and the note was returned to Shen Qinghuan. "The notes are well done."

Shen Qinghuan's NIB got stuck in the note. She blushed. I don't know whether Lu Ziheng was talking about the content she sorted out or her words, "I... my father signed up for a calligraphy class for me during the holiday!"

Lu Ziheng held his chin with his left hand. He looked at the blushing Shen Qinghuan and smiled meaningfully.

Little liar.

Obviously, like herself, she was reborn, but she had to choose camouflage for fear of being seen too much change.

Lu Ziheng's right hand turned the pen for a while and looked at the notebook. After a long time, he wrote it on the title page of the notebook——

[Xiao Qing's first gift].

It's easy to follow the routine. It's very valuable for collection.

Now that he has a gift, he should go back.

Lu Ziheng unzipped his schoolbag. He passed the bag of documents from the bottom of the table to Shen Qinghuan.

Bulging.

Shen Qinghuan opened it suspiciously and found that it was some notarized and printed evidence!

He

Before Shen Qinghuan could say anything, the bell rang after class.

Zhou Zihan took Shen Qinghuan to the canteen to buy snacks. According to the grapevine news, there was a new ticket on the shelf recently. Zhou Zihan took Shen Qinghuan out to reconcile his mood.

"Qinghuan. Why don't you buy anything when all your people are here? " The next class is an independent finishing class. Before Zhou Zihan came, he said hello to Jiang Silu. They have enough time to buy.

"Ah. I'm not very hungry. " Shen Qinghuan regained consciousness.

"Are you worried about the exam?" Zhou Zihan patted Shen Qinghuan on the shoulder, "with your seriousness in taking notes, there must be no problem."

Shen Qinghuan was not worried about the exam, but Lu Ziheng silently collected evidence for himself behind his back.

"Zihan. Well... I have a doubt. " Shen Qinghuan told Zhou Zihan his distressed problem: "look, we didn't find the monitor's cousin before..."