She coughed dryly, pulled his arm over her shoulder and continued forward.
Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Qi Yan's raised mouth still hanging on his face, his fangs faintly visible.
The little kid looks pretty cute when he laughs.
Everyone they met along the way looked at them as if they had seen a ghost.
When the two of them supported each other and entered the classroom, the class that was still in session seemed to be paused, and even the head teacher was unable to react for a while.
After a few seconds of silence, the class started to commotion, with the girls whispering to each other regardless of the fact that they were still in class.
"Look at these two, oh my god, I really want to ship them as a couple!"
"Qi Shuai doesn't let girls get close to him, it turns out it's because..."
The sound of discussion reached Tang Qiqi's ears, and she realized belatedly how close the two people were with their arms around each other's shoulders.
Tang Qiqi wanted to let go, but the hand on his shoulder had no intention of letting go.
Thinking about how they had come all the way here, Tang Qiqi could only bite the bullet and walk the person to his seat.
The sound of the head teacher knocking on the blackboard drew everyone's attention back.
The discussion stopped and classroom order was restored.
As soon as the get out of class was over, Xue Sui turned around impatiently and asked with concern, "What's going on? When you came here this morning, weren't you..."
Before he could finish his words, a cold gaze shot over.
The rest of Xue Sui's words got stuck in his throat.
I was fine when I woke up in the morning.
What's wrong with saying this?
It's like seeing a ghost.
How did he find that his brother Qi was becoming more and more abnormal?
When the class was over, Tang Qiqi picked up the plaster from the infirmary, stood up and walked to Qi Yan.
He found that the man put on his hat and lay on the table again, and then knocked on Xue Sui's table.
Xue Sui was lying down playing games and was startled by the knock.
I looked up and saw it was Tang Qiqi, and quickly put down my phone.
"Seven...Seventh Brother, is there something wrong?"
After what happened last time, calling out this name was not as difficult as I had imagined.
On the contrary, there was a feeling of relief.
Tang Qiqi placed the ointment on Xue Sui's desk and nodded at the man lying on the ground. "Give it to him."
"Ah? Okay, okay." Xue Sui glanced at the words on the ointment - trauma.
Unable to suppress his curiosity, he lowered his voice and asked, "Are you hurt?"
"Dead." Tang Qiqi suddenly uttered two words.
"Ah?" Xue Sui was confused.
It was not until I saw the dark screen and saw the message "You have been **XX killed" that I realized what Tang Qiqi meant.
When I looked up again, the person had returned to his seat.
Xue Sui put down his phone and stared at the ointment in his hand.
The guy who single-handedly defeated a group of people and walked away unscathed was actually injured?!
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The next day, before Tang Qiqi even stepped into the classroom, he heard the noise coming from the class.
Pushing the back door open and going in, everyone looked at her and then continued their discussion.
As he got closer, Tang Qiqi discovered the cause of the commotion so early in the morning - Qi Yan's two chairs were smashed.
"Tell me, who is so bold as to touch Qi Yan's things?"
"Could it be that someone who doesn't obey him, seeing that Brother Qi has sprained his ankle, is deliberately doing something behind his back?"
The discussion between the two people in the front seat reached Tang Qiqi.
The two chairs were smashed beyond recognition, with parts scattered all over the place.
The table was intact, and even the textbooks on it were neatly arranged.
The noisy classroom fell into silence when the back door was pushed open.
The people below consciously fell silent, retracted their gossiping gazes, and quietly sat back in their seats.
But there are still a few brave ones who turn their heads from time to time.
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