Ai Liang left the classroom and was seen by everyone.

But the students in the class just took a simple look and then looked back and continued to do the questions.

I haven't finished my own papers yet, so I can't care about others.

There is still a long time before the end of the exam.

Ai Liang brought the novel to the school’s reading room.

It happened that there were people from other grades here to take reading classes.

Reading courses are courses specially set up for the Chinese subject.

Its main purpose is to deal with the final composition of the Chinese language exam.

The reading here does not refer to reading some entertainment novels like Ai Liang.

It is a serious book designated by the Chinese teacher.

For example, in this Chinese exam, the "Logic and Sensibility" involved in Ai Liang and others is in the must-read catalog.

From the first year of high school to the third year of high school, I read three books every semester, and each book has to write a minimum reading note of 3,000 words and hand in hand.

For students, it is good to just read books and not attend classes.

But each book has to write a few thousand words of reading notes, which is not fun at all.

Therefore, in reading class, many students will bring pens and paper to write down their reading notes in advance.

As for the book itself, it was done with scattered things just by just snooping it all over.

What's more, they didn't even read it, so they went online to find a book introduction and analysis, and wrote a reading note based on the copy.

I can only say that this kind of behavior is available in any school.

The basic test is a freshman's exam, and only those who come to take reading classes may be from grades 2 or 3.

Since the third grade has officially begun to prepare for the exam.

Judging from their careless performance, they should be second-grade students.

The library's reading room is large enough to accommodate students of one grade.

After Ai Liang entered the reading room, he walked straight to the corner of the reading room to avoid these seniors.

Reading classes are relatively free courses.

If someone comes to meet him, he can only change to another reading room.

Fortunately, this did not happen.

Ai Liang nestled in this corner and immersed in the fantasy world described in the book.

Until a fair palm swayed in front of his eyes.

"I thought you had been home long ago, but I didn't expect to meet you here."

Ai Liang raised his head, and Ye Qing's bright smile came into his eyes.

The distance between the two was less than fifty centimeters.

If they get closer, they can feel each other's breath.

"It's not time for school yet, why do you have to leave school early?" Ai Liang replied with a stern look.

"Well, this kind of thing never goes to morning and evening self-study. People who ask for leave on weekends say it, and there is no convincing at all."

Ye Qing sat down with her hands on her chin: "Why are you always so obedient in some strange places?"

"Those holidays were approved by the class teacher, and I don't think it was a sign of unruly behavior."

Ai Liang stared at the novel and said.

Ye Qing gave Ai Liang a blank look: "Stop coming. You obviously looked like you, 'I won't come to class on weekends anyway, I'll give you a holiday or not'."

"But since he gave me a vacation, I'm not skipping class."

Ai Liang took out the bookmark pages from his pocket and marked them: "What are you doing in the library? The exam shouldn't be over yet."

Ye Qing shook her ponytail gently: "Of course I'm returning the book. Can you just hand in the paper in advance?"

Then she looked at Ai Liang and said, "School is about to be over half an hour. I wanted to take advantage of the time when there are few people in the cafeteria and go for a meal first. Unexpectedly, I would meet you in the reading room, so I came over and say hello."

"Yeah."

Ai Liang took out his cell phone and looked at the time.

There are only twenty minutes left before school is over.

"It just so happens that there is no one in the cafeteria, are you going to have a meal together?" Ye Qing invited Ai Liang.

"You're not going to work?"

"I've asked my boss for leave in the past two days of exams."

Ai Liang closed the book and nodded, agreeing to Ye Qing's invitation.

The two walked together and went to the cafeteria together.

When Ai Liang and Ye Qing stepped into the cafeteria, they found that someone arrived before them.

"Are you annoying? How many times have I said it? I don't need you to help me get food!"

Fang Xinlei complained while knocking down the floor with a crutch.

And the person being scolded opposite her was Kim Ping An.

Perhaps because there are very few people in the canteen, Fang Xinlei did not expect to "tolerate" Kim Ping'an following her actions like before.

Instead, he was furious and threw anger at him.

Facing Fang Xinlei, who was as frost as he faced, there was only a silly smile on Kim Ping'an's face.

"These are all trivial matters. I promised Dr. Fang that you should take care of you more at school..."

"I don't need your care!"

Fang Xinlei looked at Kim Ping'an with disgust: "It's just that I've seen my dad with a few times. Is my dad very familiar with you? Don't always approach me under the banner of my dad!"

"Don't worry about my nostalgia, it's the greatest care for me! You will only make me feel disgusted!"

Fang Xinlei became more and more excited as she spoke, and her words began to become mean.

But Kim Ping An still looked stupid and stupid: "I... you have inconvenient legs and feet. When you walk to the cafeteria, the food has been changed for a while, right?

In the past three years of high school, are you planning to keep eating the leftover foods that others have made?"

Kim Ping'an's words were so hard that he deeply hurt Fang Xinlei's self-esteem.

But what he said was the truth, and Fang Xinlei couldn't even find the excuse to refute.

"It has nothing to do with you!"

Fang Xinlei said gritting her teeth.

"Actually, there is no need for you to do this. Life is still long. You can't keep going like this, right? Try to accept other people's kindness."

Kim Ping'an continued to pour chicken soup, completely ignoring how ugly Fang Xinlei's face was.

Not to mention Fang Xinlei, Ye Qing couldn't stand it anymore.

"Everyone is a classmate, and it's a slight effort to get a meal. If you worry that I'm just talking and can't hold on for a few days..."

Fang Xinlei couldn't bear it anymore, so she picked up her crutch and smashed it at Kim Ping'an.

A click.

The crutch hit Kim Ping'an's arm and made a crisp sound.

A red mark soon appeared on his arm.

“…Why not hide.”

Kim Ping An never hides his thoughts: "If you avoid it, what if you fall down after waving you."

This sounds very numb and artificial.

But it was Kim Ping'an's words.

"...Do you think that you will appear great if you say this? It's really disgusting."

Kim Ping An felt a little aggrieved: "Even if you hate me, can you change the word? Don't keep talking about disgust, it's very hurtful..."

"If you don't want to be scolded, don't sway around me."

Fang Xinlei did not continue to argue with Kim Ping'an, but turned around and walked towards the window to make a portion of fish-flavored shredded pork.

Originally, she handed in the papers in advance, just to finish her meal in the cafeteria before going back to the dormitory.

But after Kim Ping'an's trouble.
Chapter completed!