It is late in winter in the north, and the morning self-study is already halfway through, and the sky is still dim outside the classroom, which makes the students who are reading in the classroom have to turn on the lights.

Hang Qi's position was right behind the window, looking at him, the girl was lying softly on the table, drowsy and drowsy, and her figure was blocked by the classmates behind her.

——So she was sitting here.

She tied her ponytail, her down jacket was connected to a huge furry hat, with two exaggerated bear ears, surrounding most of her neck, only a little snow-white earlobes were exposed, and under the light light of dawn in the early morning, it seemed to be painted with a layer of white glaze.

——The dressing style is also very cute.

After a while, she suddenly raised her body, which made Hang Qi stunned for a moment, and saw her crazy Ma Jingtao shook her head, as if she was trying to shake her sleepiness.

But it was useless. After holding on for a while, my head began to be heavy again.

——It seems like he lacks sleep. In Hang Qi's cold eyes as far as the mountain, there was a faint smile that he didn't even notice.

So she simply gave up treatment, scratched her head, moved her chin comfortably from the left to the right.

The soft black hair casually swept across the clean and fair neck and fell to one side.

——There are many small moves.

Hang Qi looked at it for a moment, his heart was beating violently. At the same time, he felt like he was holding a small brush and brushed itchyly.

He thought about it carefully and found that there were actually clues to follow. For example, when the physics test paper was handed out that day, she put the test paper as if nothing had happened to the upper right corner of his table, but when she turned around, she was stuttering and almost hit the corner of the table.

For example, she often loved being late before, but recently, when he entered the classroom, she was already there.

...But at that time, he didn't know.

Hang Qi lowered his head, his eyes fell on the clean physics test paper. Before he knew it, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up a little.

He couldn't tell what he felt at this moment, gently, softly, and ecstasy that could not be ignored, as well as a faint uneasy, shyness, and at a loss.

No one has ever treated him so well, and he doesn't dislike his family, his flaws, and even secretly helps him.

This warmth made him want to keep it desperately, but he was afraid that it was just a whim of the other party...

If it's really just a whim, then...

Hang Qi stared at the letters in the English textbook and didn't read them at all. His mood was like the time when he was light and shallow outside, sometimes scattering snow, sometimes up and down.

He tried his best to calm himself down, but his heart beat fast until he finished morning self-study.

The teacher came in and announced the end of the morning self-study. When she asked everyone to take a break, she stretched and rubbed her face and sat up.

His eyes were pitch black and bright, and finally he couldn't help it, and he looked up and looked at her quietly.

Tan Mingming had a slight cold, and he fell asleep in the morning self-study.

This morning self-study session was made by the English teacher. Tan Mingming suspected that he could only exchange for one aspect of the transparency reduction, which led to the English teacher's entire morning self-study session completely treating himself as air.

She lay on the table and slept. She seemed to have seen it and turned around directly.

From this point of view, it is actually very beneficial to be a passerby!

Tan Mingming also wanted to cheer up and memorize a few English texts, but after drinking cold medicine early in the morning, he really couldn't hold on. In the end, he was too lazy to resist the sleepy sleeping insect in his mind.

However, after studying for morning self-study, she immediately became energetic...

Soon the chemistry class representative came to collect yesterday's homework. Tan Mingming took out the homework from his schoolbag, opened the pen cover, planned to change two words and handed it to him.

But suddenly I found that the light in the classroom was very dim-

Why didn't the lights turn on?

Tan Mingming was a little confused. As soon as he looked up, he found that the six electric lights in the classroom happened to be broken on his head. It must be because it was raining heavily these days, causing some problems in the circuit.

If the lights in the classroom break down, it will be troublesome because the people who come to repair will delay for several days.

These days, I and the people in these two rows may be hurting my eyes.

Tan Mingming didn't think much about it and quickly corrected the chemistry homework and handed over it.

In yesterday's math exam, Tan Mingming took 100% of her strength to take the exam. She had originally had good math scores. If she had not been repeatedly blocked by this world, she would have either scored or scored 149. In short, she was confused about herself.

However, what made her bald was that she was almost late this morning and was unable to make hot water for classmate Hang Qi.

This is not possible.

...Hang Qi is her recharge card, and it’s about to be on the weekend. You must recharge more coins to go to the rescue center to adopt small animals. You can’t slack off!

So after class, the classmates around him were playing and running, but Tan Mingming sat in his seat, his little calculations sounded and he was thinking about how to recharge the coins.

Thinking of this, she frowned and couldn't help but want to look back at what Hang Qi was doing. Just after the fight yesterday, Hang Qi had slight bruises on his face and neck. Although it was much better than Zhou Yan's miserable condition, it should still hurt.

I don’t know if there is a break. If it is a break, it’s best to put a band-aid, otherwise it will either rain or snow these days. Once you see water, won’t it be easy to get infected?

Tan Mingming felt like a worried old mother. She twisted her neck, pretending to wake up, her neck was sore, twisted left and right, and then pretended to turn around inadvertently...

As a result, he directly met Shanghang Qi, which seemed to be just casually raising his eyes.

“…”

Hang Qi seemed to be tired of doing his homework, so he read it casually.

But, it just happened that the two of them had a vision to meet!

(:3∠)_

Tan Mingming was like a primary school chicken caught playing with a computer. He was shocked and quickly twisted his neck back. "Crack, the stiff neck hurt a little, and she burst into tears.

What's going on?!

Before, I peeked at Hang Qi. He was either sleeping indifferently or hanging his head, as if there was a barrier around him, doing his homework seriously.

Why is this peek so unlucky?

But he probably didn't realize he was looking at him-

Tan Mingming comforted herself. In order to cover up, she turned her neck to the right, deliberately turning it to Hang Qi. After turning it over, she didn't even look at him. She stared at the blackboard newspaper behind with interest.

"Who did this blackboard newspaper class? It's so good!"

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Hang Qi lowering his head expressionlessly to read a book, looking like he didn't notice himself at all...

Tan Mingming finally breathed a sigh of relief.

...

A very faint smile flashed through Hang Qi's eyes.

...

At this moment, the head teacher took advantage of the long break in the morning self-study period and walked in and arranged for the students in the classroom to sweep the snow together.

The students wailed: "Damn it, it's going to take up our spare time again!"

It was sunny for a while in the morning, but I didn't expect that the weather would change as soon as possible. The snow suddenly became heavier again just now.

The school had just given the cleaners a holiday two days ago. Before they could take precautions, they were afraid that there would be safety hazards at the entrance of the snow-covered corridor, so they temporarily called the class teacher and called on the students to go down to sweep the snow.

Class 3 is responsible for the part under the teaching building.

Two brooms are one.

But Tan Mingming suddenly remembered that in the autumn, the school was full of fallen leaves, and the school also asked students from all classes to sweep the fallen leaves. At that time, Hang Qi was late and his broom was taken away.

This is how the students are. Although they don’t like to work, they have to grab everything. They even have to pick up the best broom. It seems that they are very proud of the one they have to grab.

There was a group who had no idea whether it was intentional or unintentional, but they actually occupied two brooms, which resulted in fewer brooms. Hang Qi did not have one.

No one was in the same group with Hang Qi, so he stood alone, with empty hands... and was criticized by the head teacher and accused of not participating in collective labor.

At that time, Tan Mingming didn't pay attention to his expression. He should be as cold as ever, but the feeling of being excluded from the group should not be good...

Thinking of this, Tan Ming stood up "rubbed" and the huge furry hat on his shoulder jumped with her movements. He rushed out of the classroom, ran down the teaching building in a hurry and rushed to the place where he got the broom.

If it were normal, the head teacher would have not noticed her as a transparent person.

However, the head teacher is a math teacher. She helped Hang Qi two days ago, gained his transparency, and was criticized by him in class.

She ran out in a hurry, and the head teacher gave a thumbs up and said to the people in the class: "Learn from this girl's spirit of being crazy about labor!"

Tan Mingming, who had already run to the corridor, almost staggered: "..."

Don't you want to be studied?

Tan Mingming ran to the broomstick with panting, first took one, quietly hid under the snow-covered green belt next to the lawn, then put on the down jacket and hat, pretending that they were not the same person, and then went to get another one.

The person who received the tool did not care who she was, so she successfully got two brooms.

After a while, the students from Class 3 came down one after another.

Some people came down excitedly to grab a handful of snow, while some were still yawning, but they all received brooms one after another. Those who had not received them were also divided into groups.

...But Hang Qi hasn't come down yet.

Tan Mingming felt it was a bit strange, but he didn't think much about it. Hang Qi was a bit indifferent and alone. In the past, such activities would have fallen at the end.

But, as she expected, the broom had been stolen.

It took about five minutes before Hang Qi came down from the entrance of the corridor.

The boy was wearing a black jacket on his school uniform. When he came out, he happened to have a thin snow falling on him. His spine was very straight. If he didn't look at the scars on his right face and the blue and purple fighting marks on his neck, he looked like a tough birch tree, cold and straight.
To be continued...