An Jing carried the schoolbag on her shoulders, holding the paper in her hand, carefully going down the stairs, suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and a clean and clear breath came, and someone behind her quickly blocked her eyes.

There was noisy sound passing by around.

An Jing was startled and let out a light cry unexpectedly. Due to inertia, her feet didn't have time to retract their pace. She wanted to find a point in her hand to support her body.

A pair of hands firmly grasped her wrist, and a low voice sounded in her ear.

"Be careful, hold me."

The quiet hand was pressed on the straight shoulders of the person in front of him, and he held her steadily.

After panic, she took a few seconds to recover and see who it was.

Chen Shu smiled with a smile on his lips, a handsome and fair face, and his hands were faintly clasped on her waist, fearing that she would be unstable.

An Jing frowned, and was a little angry, and said in an unstable tone.

"What are you doing? Is this very dangerous or not?"

If she didn't stand firmly, both of them might fall down, and the consequences were unimaginable.

Seeing that she looked very serious, her eyes were wet, he touched her nose with some guilt, and scared her, he said softly: "I was wrong."

Yin Jing choked, and he admitted his mistake so quickly that she couldn't speak.

The statist was tall and upright, several steps lower than her, but when he looked at him quietly, he still needed to raise his head slightly.

An Jing lowered her hand on his shoulder, and she stabilized her backpack, returned to her calm face, and said softly.

"What's up?"

Chen Shuo looked at her with dark and quiet eyes for a while, curled his lips and smiled, and gave an invitation lightly: "Do you have time after school on Friday? Let's go out together."

"Not available." An Jing answered without hesitation.

"Why, you don't need to attend classes on the next day."

He frowned, obviously remembering that she had just rejected Song Si's answer.

Wen Jing heard this, looked at him and said calmly.

"Because... I'm not familiar with you."

Chen Shu was slightly stunned, as if he didn't expect that he would get this answer, so he suddenly laughed out loud. Just now he was still laughing at others, but now he was also confused by this answer.

"Ranzhe, I'm leaving."

Chen Shu pursed his lips, shrugged his shoulders, and stepped aside with his long legs, staring blankly as the thin girl in front of him walked farther and farther away.

Classes will be held normally on Wednesday.

As soon as Wen Jing arrived at the class, Yang Qi pulled her and said with excitement: "I'm the same class as Chen Shu in this exam room, and he's sitting on my back desk. Oh, we're the class next to you."

An Jing hesitated and was about to ask what was wrong.

Guo Jiao turned her head and joked with her in a slight way: "How do you feel?"

Yang Qi thought for a while and pursed: "Actually, there is no feeling. The statement is the last to arrive in the classroom every time, and the paper is the earliest to hand in the paper. Basically, everyone is doing big questions, and the statement has already handed in the paper."

Guo Jiao was surprised, "No, he is so sure that he doesn't even check it?"

Yang Qi shrugged, "Who knows, every time I hand in the paper, half of the classroom looked at him."

After quietly rubbing her head, she felt a little tired after two days of exams.

Yang Qi came over and said, "Ying Jing, how did you do the exam?"

An Jing shook her head, "I don't know, it's normal."

When Guo Jiao turned around, she looked behind them.

"Say that they didn't come."

Yang Qi also looked over, "Hey, where are they."

I put the books I needed for the first class on the table. I was lazy and thought, maybe those people were late last night and didn’t get up this morning.

In the slightly noisy classroom, the back door slammed.

The whole class looked back.

Chen Shu walked in slowly with his bag, followed by Xu Jiaye alone.

He ignored the students' eyes, threw his headphones into the desk, lay down and fell asleep on the desk.

It was not until halfway through the first class that Song Si and Zhou Qi appeared at the door of the classroom in disheveled clothes.

The physics teacher was so angry that he blew his nose and stared at him, and asked them to stand and finish the whole class.

Rest time between classes.

Xu Jiaye asked Song Si: "What did you two do after last night? Why did you come so late?"

"Yesterday, I sang K until twelve o'clock, and Xu Lin's pussy didn't let him go."

Song Si took a sip of water, woke up and asked Chen Shu: "Ashu, why did you leave last night? The group of girls in the first year of high school are almost calling."

Chen Shuo didn't answer and was lazy playing with his cell phone. Xu Jiaye came over and asked, "Damn, you really made an appointment with a girl from the first year of high school!"

He said a little depressed: "If my family had access control, I wouldn't have gone home so early."

Song Si continued to stare at the statement and chattered: "I said why did you leave first last night? Do you know that those girls came just by staring at you? Seeing that you left, people were no longer interested, one or two shouted to run away."

The statement was a little annoyed by him.

He looked sideways, glanced at him, and asked back, "I'm very familiar with them?"

Well, Song Si was there and thought about it.

What does Ah Shu mean is, don’t play with unfamiliar ones?

Why does this sound so familiar?

He pondered hard.

Friday is coming in a blink of an eye.

The students were excited, but they looked a little nervous.

Because today is the day to issue transcripts.

The bell rang and the head teacher entered the classroom.

She squinted her eyes and looked at her classmates, and there was no emotion on her face. She signed up for the class ranking and total score.

First grade, Shen Shujun.

Second grade, An Yue.

Grade 3, statement.

The students immediately discussed it, and An Yue actually surpassed the statement. They looked at the tablemates in unison, but neither of them, as the parties, had any reaction.

The class teacher slapped the table hard, "Be quiet, you haven't finished reporting yet."

Song Si secretly patted Chen Shu on the shoulder, "Hey, brother, I missed this time."

Chen Shuo Xiaoxiao, who didn't care, continued to lower his eyes and play with his cell phone.

The class teacher has signed up halfway, and has not yet reached the quiet.

An Jing unconsciously rolled the pages of the book. She was now a little anxious and looked up at the head teacher from time to time.

Until the head teacher spoke.

Grade 34, quiet.

Quietly bite your lips and lower your head.

The class teacher finished the grades and then talked about some things. This time, a few people in Class 2 performed very well and surpassed some people in Class 1.

She also said that the mathematics she stated was the only full mark in the whole grade of the monthly exam. The class teacher changed his voice and said that his Chinese scores were careless and dragged down a little.

These words actually didn't enter Yan Jing's ears at all, and her head was a little blank now.

She dropped ten places than last time.

She lowered her head and lay on the table, a little tired.

The next day's classes will be distributed with monthly exam answers and explanation questions. The entire class will be melted by the sea of ​​questions.

After school in the afternoon, there was noisy breaks and howling in the corridor.

The arrival of the golden holiday is exciting

An Yue went to the piano teacher.

An Jing went to the station alone as usual, waiting for the bus, getting on the bus, and swiping the card.

She chose a position by the window.

Outside the window, there was a lot of traffic, lush green leaves connected into a line and disappeared before our eyes, and the afterglow rays sprinkled on the earth.

An Jing's eyes moved, she put on her schoolbag, and got off the bus at one stop in the middle.
To be continued...