There was noise all around.
The person in front of her almost completely encircled her, isolating her from everything outside.
Ye Zhiwei said angrily, her voice barely suppressed, "What do you want to do? Let me go! I don't like this kind of joke..."
She dared not speak loudly, for fear of attracting the attention of other classmates.
This is no longer a joke.
She angrily questioned him in a low voice, but he just laughed cryptically.
It was too low, and with the surrounding noise, Ye Zhiwei could only feel a slight itch near her ear, as if someone was laughing softly and deeply near her ear.
Ye Zhiwei got even angrier. She didn't dare to make too much noise, so she could only kick and stomp on the ground in frustration.
Her angry expression was also very vivid.
Normally, I wouldn't even dare to breathe loudly in front of him.
Jiang Jianian's throat was dry. He didn't care about Ye Zhiwei's little actions at all. In fact, he was in an exceptionally good mood. He covered her eyes with one hand and lifted Ye Zhiwei's hair with the other, kissing her passionately.
The classroom was too dark and noisy, and no one noticed what was happening. Ye Zhiwei's resistance seemed more like flirting.
He stroked her soft hair, her slightly trembling eyelashes, her neck, then her collarbone, and finally down to her waist. He wrapped his arms around Ye Zhiwei's waist, and the two pressed tightly together. Ye Zhiwei's body was trembling, and she heard a very low breath in her ear.
You can't see anyone, you're completely pressed down, you can only hear, and your body is more sensitive than ever before.
Ye Zhiwei finally lost her temper. She reached into her pocket and suddenly found the stylus that she had put there at some point. As soon as she touched it, Ye Zhiwei stabbed it hard into the other person's hand!
She can be quite fierce!
She proudly brandished her little claws!
The boy smiled slightly, offering no resistance and letting Ye Zhiwei vent her emotions in a retaliatory manner.
The playful fighting that had been taking place was gradually changing, especially after some people fell down while chasing and playing around.
"Stop playing! Someone fell down..."
"Class monitor, turn on the lights quickly! Someone has fallen!"
The squad leader sensed that the atmosphere was getting out of control and prepared to turn on the lights, but he found that the lights wouldn't turn on at all.
Fearing the situation would become even more out of control, the squad leader dared not say that the light was broken.
The class was in complete chaos.
Ye Zhiwei's attention was also diverted, and when she came to her senses, the scoundrel who had been flirting with her was nowhere to be found.
She hasn't even uncovered his true identity yet!
Who dares to be so bold? If she finds out who it is, she'll teach them a lesson they won't stand for it!
Ye Zhiwei knew that she had stabbed the other person with considerable force, and that they must have bled. She would keep an eye out for whoever had an injured hand so she could catch them.
There was indeed bleeding.
The classroom lights wouldn't turn on because Jiang Jianian simply cut the circuit.
He left the classroom, reconnected the wiring, and leaned against the wall next to the school's main electrical valve. Looking at the scarlet blood seeping from the base of his palm, Jiang Jianian licked the blood clean bit by bit.
Recalling Ye Zhiwei's fierce expression, he couldn't help but chuckle softly.
I thought she could be even more ruthless. Is this all Ye Zhiwei does, like a kitten scratching someone?
Jiang Jianian casually wrapped some gauze around his neck, straightened his clothes, and headed towards the classroom.
The classroom lights had been turned back on, and Ye Zhiwei repeatedly gave instructions to the branch secretary.
"Anyway, tell me if you see any injuries on your palms—"
After Ye Zhiwei finished speaking, Jiang Jianian, whose palm was wrapped in gauze, had already entered the classroom.
The class monitor watched helplessly as Ye Zhiwei, seemingly blind, gently asked Jiang Jianian, "Jiang Jianian, where did you go just now? Why are you only coming now? The class monitor has been looking for you."
Jiang Jianian glanced at Ye Zhiwei, calmly responded, and went straight to the class monitor.
The Youth League branch secretary asked in surprise, "Wasn't that the one with the injured hand just now? Sister Wei, are you blind?"
"You're the one who's blind!" Ye Zhiwei raised an eyebrow. "How can Jiang Jianian be compared to others?"
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