After crossing, I became the most cowardly cub

Chapter 17

Shang Yuan got goose bumps all over his body when he was shocked by this confusing and numbing words.

After being stunned for a while, he asked, "Sister, whose young master can catch your eye? Bring it here and show me."

It was rare for Shang Han to really say anything to him. Hearing his answer, he couldn't help giving him a blank look: "Superficial."

Shang Yuan asked: "I like the sound but not the people, is this superficial?"

Shang Han didn't want to pay attention to him, walked out of the hall quickly, and left on a motorcycle.

I heard that it will rain the day after tomorrow to cool down, and the weather in the past two days has been extremely sultry.Even at night, when the speed brought strong winds on the slightly empty road, Shang Han was still hot and sweaty.

Is Chi Zhihuai hot now?

She checked the time - the little girl should be studying now.

The air conditioner must be turned on in her house, so I don't need to worry about such things.

Just having said that...

Shang Han recalled the scene when he saw her in the corridor this morning and wanted to talk to her, but didn't know what to say.

The way ordinary classmates greet her is not suitable for her, even if she greets Chi Zhihuai normally, others will have a look of hell.

Probably everyone felt that in this school, ordinary classmates should not be friends with her.

So in the end, Shang Han chose to grab her candy, so that he could talk to her without making others think too much.

You can still eat the candy she bought.

But, will Chi Zhihuai be frightened?

After much deliberation, Shang Han stopped the car, stuffed a white rabbit toffee into his mouth, and sent a message.

ZZZ: I heard that Shang Han robbed you of things today.

At that time Chi Zhihuai was taking a shower, and it was already 10 minutes after he came out and saw the news.

It's Miss Z.

She smiled and replied: She was joking.

Shang Han had already returned to the apartment at this time, seeing her words, the corners of his straight mouth gradually curved.

ZZZ: It's good that you're not scared.

Chi Zhihuai: No [cute]

Shang Han didn't know what else to say, after thinking for a long time, he got on the treadmill.

After running for an hour, she came down, put her hands on her knees, and sweat dripped down her hair as she exhaled.

After a while, she got up to take a shower, put on a pair of black-rimmed glasses when she came out, and sat down to read a book.

After another hour, she closed the book, her glasses resting on the case.

The cover color picture is white, and the title is eye-catching - "Neuroscience".

Chinese interpretation: neuroscience.

On Tuesday morning, Chi Zhihuai received a lot of greetings.

She dealt with these concerns in embarrassment, and sat in her seat to review the English words memorized last night using the lyrics method.

The words she memorized at the beginning were still deep in her memory, but the more words she memorized, the more chaotic her memory became. She had to keep reviewing and consolidating her memory.

This day passed without incident, Chi Zhihuai walked out of the classroom, a little dazed.

Every day after she came to school, she could meet Shang Han in various ways.

But today, Shang Han didn't come to school, so she still felt a little empty in her heart.

Could it be that he was injured in a fight?Then should she visit the hospital?

Chi Zhihuai felt that she might be a little trembling, she had a headache when they came, and she didn't know how to deal with it.When he stopped coming, she actually missed him a lot.

It may not take 21 days to form a habit, a week will do.

On the way home, she looked out of the window from time to time, but neither saw Shang Han nor heard the special sound of the motorcycle.

When studying at night, Chi Zhihuai wrote a few questions and looked at the phone again.

Suddenly, the phone vibrated.

It's Shang Han's text message.

Shang Han: How was school today?

Seeing this parental caring greeting, Chi Zhihuai was taken aback for a moment, and replied: It's pretty good.

Shang Han: Oh.

"..."

How many meanings does this "oh" mean, and it still prevents people from continuing to reply!

Chi Zhihuai put down the phone, and not long after, the phone rang again.

Shang Han: I went to do something today.

"..."

so what?Tell her what this is for!

Chi Zhihuai firmly refused to admit that he felt a little relieved.

Cough, anyway...it's not as good as getting injured in a fight.

She replied awkwardly: Okay, is everything going well?

Shang Han: All right.

Chi Zhihuai tapped the table with his fingers, thinking that it was so retro for them to send text messages like this.

How can there still be friends by text messages now?Don't they all use social software?

So she asked: Do you have a social account?

Shang Han: No.

Chi Zhihuai: ...Okay.

She was convinced that in today's rapidly developing information age, some people don't use social software.

Unexpectedly, Shang Han is still an old antique.

Chi Zhihuai imagined the image of Shang Han as an old scholar wearing gold-rimmed round glasses, and snickered.

She knew that she should not chat too much with others based on her personality, so she quickly added a reply: I am going to study [cute]

Shang Han: Come on.

Chi Zhihuai's mood subtly improved, and he picked up his pen and continued to calculate.

The next morning, when she was passing by the back door of Class [-], she couldn't help but glance inside.

……what?

If I remember correctly, Shang Han has his own desk at the end of the classroom, but now... this desk is gone.

Even the chairs are gone, and there is an empty space at the back of the classroom, which looks a bit empty.

Chi Zhihuai's heart also emptied. Could it be that Shang Han won't come to school anymore?

I should have asked her yesterday.

She stood in a daze for a while, feeling that she might be thinking a little too much.

Maybe that table has been requisitioned elsewhere.

She was a little uneasy, afraid that some classmates would notice her strangeness, and hurried back to the classroom.

Is Shang Han really not coming to school?

If she came and saw her seat suddenly disappear...wouldn't be happy.

Chi Zhihuai suspected that he was going to visit his aunt, otherwise why would he be so sentimental.

It may also affect people's mood because of the gloomy outside.

The class changes seats every week, Chi Zhihuai changed to a window seat this week, with his head slightly tilted, he could see the sky covered with dark clouds, and the heavy clouds seemed to fall down at any time.

After the second period of class, the heavy rain poured down, puddles quickly formed on the ground, and the raindrops hit the puddles, splashing big and big water flowers.

There were bursts of cheers in the classroom-there is no need to do exercises in the next class!

The exercise time between classes was long, and everyone thought they could rest for a while, but the head teacher came in and said, "The English teacher said that during the exercise time between classes, the English teacher said that he would come to test the vocabulary of a unit. I suggest you hug yourselves."

The whole class wailed, and the students who had just rushed to the classroom door came back one after another and sat down bitterly.

Chi Zhihuai's heart was beating so fast.

Exams...the exams are coming again!

The original owner's English grades are very good, she can't be destroyed!

But besides being nervous, she was also a little thankful that she just memorized the vocabulary from the upper unit several times in the past two days.

Chi Zhihuai hastily dug out the English book for the last round of review.

Chen Qin cried softly at the side: "I'm cold, I haven't recited it yet."

Chi Zhihuai never thought that he would have the opportunity to teach others in his life: "Now memorize it quickly, the memory will be deep."

The whole class buried their heads in memorizing the vocabulary words. It was obviously a break between classes, but the students in Class Seven seemed to be studying by themselves.

The person standing at the back door saw this scene, turned and left.

The head teacher saw that everyone had settled down and left satisfied, but when he walked to the back door, he almost slipped.

Kankan held on to the handle of the back door, and he looked down.

The students in his class were all in the classroom and never went out at all.

So, why is there a puddle of water here? !