• The next day.
• Chiuke sat on the seat and wrote the unfinished math homework from last night. She didn't want to be noticed by Luhan now.
• 

  linshiyi

  Xiaosuke, I see that your face is not very good, are you alright?
• 

  qianjie

  Yeah, it's okay.
• Chiensuke stopped writing, took a deep breath, and rubbed his sore temples.
• 

  linshiyi

  Xiaosuke, Oh Shixun has been watching you...
• The movement in Chiuke's hand stopped for a moment and sighed.
• 

  qianjie

  Leave it to him.
• The class bell finally rang. Lu Han looked a little haggard today, and as soon as he came in, his eyes stared straight at Qian Jie.
• 

  luhan

  This quiz.
• As soon as Luhan's voice fell, the class let out a complaint of resentment, but Qiansuke was a little happy, which meant that she didn't have to look up to face him all the time.
• Lu Han sat in front, staring motionless at the students below, to be precise, Chisuke below.
• She frowned lightly, trying to figure out the answer to each question, her brain seemed to explode, and she couldn't write why.
• Lu Han looked at her hands propping her head, and couldn't help frowning and knocking on the table.
• 

  luhan

  Concentrate, get out of class is about to end.
• Chibuke picked up the pen again and continued to draw on the calculation paper. After a while, the bell rang after class. She looked at the papers, and there were still nearly half of the questions that had not been answered.
• The representative of the math class walked out of the classroom with Luhan with the collected homework, and Chiensuke breathed a sigh of relief.
• 

  linshiyi

  Xiaosuke, accompany me to the supermarket.
• 

  qianjie

  Alright.
• The two of them were walking on the road, and Chike always felt that the classmates next to him were talking about him.
• 

  guxi

  Oh, isn't this Chisuke?
• Qianjie looked at Gu Xi. She was still hanging out with the two girls from that day, probably trying to bully Qianjie again.
• 

  linshiyi

  What do you want to do.
• 

  guxi

  It's nothing, I just wanted to ask what it's like to have a mentally ill mother.
• Gu Xi sneered, and Qian Jie's eyes widened. She didn't know how they knew, like a scar that was hard to cover up was torn open.
• 

  linshiyi

  Don't go too far!
• 

  guxi

  If Senior Sister Gu Qi hadn't been here last time, you could have escaped so easily? Don't even think about escaping this time.
• 

  linshiyi

  You dare to touch her, try it.
• 

  guxi

  You! Lin Shiyi I told you not to meddle in your own business.
• 

  linshiyi

  Then I'll take care of this business.
• Gu Xi was about to say something when she saw the girl next to her pulling her and saying something in her ear. Gu Xi's expression immediately became surprised and even a little frightened.
• 

  guxi

  Humph, let's go!
• 

  linshiyi

  Xiaosuke, are you alright?
• 

  qianjie

  It's okay...
• Chiensuke's voice was trembling, and now she understood that the classmates around were talking about her mother, but how would they know.
• Could it be that Wu Shixun and Huang Zitao said it? She thought that it was inevitable that she felt a little uncomfortable here, sighed and returned to the class with Lin Shi.
• Gu Xi sat in his class, tying the calculation paper hard with his pen. Last time it was Gu Qi, and this time it was Lin Shiyi. Qian Jie was really lucky.
• She wanted to clean up Lin Shi one by one just now, but the girl said something in her ear.
• Lin Shi was a man of Kim Jong-in.
• PS: Huahua just didn't finish writing and accidentally pressed the release, so I quickly added an ending, everyone pay attention (๑Ő௰Ő๑)
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