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    Jiang Lingzhi also knew that he was not obliged to buy her aunt's towel for herself, but when she heard his tone, she couldn't help but feel a little grievance in her heart.

    She had no choice but to find him.

    Why did he sound so impatient.

    "Then are you helping or not?" Jiang Lingzhi asked dully.

    The other side became silent again.

    "Understood, forget it if it doesn't work." Jiang Lingzhi gave up instantly and hung up the phone.

    Supermarket next to the school.

    Hearing the beeping sound in her ear, Su Xici raised her voice a bit: "Jiang Lingzhi?!"

    "I fucking?"

    "You actually hung up on me?" Su Xici stared at the phone interface, still in disbelief.

    The fellow boy asked casually, "What's wrong?"

    "I'm a big man, but I've been reduced to buying my aunt's towels." Su Xici collapsed a little and sighed: "Forget it, you can go back to the classroom later, I have something to do."

    He happened to be in the supermarket right now, put the phone back in his pocket, and walked over to the women's products aisle resignedly.

    Across the other side of a shelf.

    Zhao Zifu took a bottle of yogurt and walked to Li Shunan's side: "Brother Nan, what else do you want to buy?"

    Li Shunan put his hands in his trouser pockets, with a slender and tall figure, standing in front of the shelf, looking lazy and tired.

    Think of the words the boy shouted just now.

    He raised his eyes slightly, didn't go to get a drink, and slowly threw out two words: "Let's go."

    Zhao Zifu was a little puzzled: "You don't drink?"

    "Ok."

    The end of the corridor on the second floor of the teaching building.

    When Jiang Lingzhi came out of the bathroom, Su Xici was still leaning against the fence outside the corridor, with her hands in her trouser pockets, and wearing a white hooded sweater, she couldn't drag her.

    Su Xici tilted her head and stared at her for a while: "Are you crying?"

    Jiang Lingzhi rolled his eyes at him, and pouted, "I won't cry."

    Her complexion was a little pale, and she didn't look very good. Her originally cold white skin was now a little more transparent.

    "I'm really scared of you. This is the first time I have bought such a ghost for a girl."

    "First time?" Jiang Lingzhi turned his face to the side and wrinkled his nose: "A ghost can believe it."

    Susie was stunned for a moment, her expression was a little unnatural, and she grabbed a handful of messy hair: "Can you still take the exam? Why don't you ask for leave?"

    He still remembered that when one of her relatives came, she cried in pain...

    Jiang Lingzhi snorted twice: "Why not, the first in the grade is mine."

    "Okay, okay, it's yours." When she walked to the stairs, Su Xici raised her hand and rubbed her head: "You take the exam well, then I'll go first, and call me if you have anything."

    Jiang Ling knew that her stomach was a little uncomfortable, and he frowned as he rubbed her.

    Math test in the afternoon.

    There are ten minutes before the exam.

    The seat next to it was always empty, and the school bully didn't know where to go.

    Jiang Lingzhi was lying on the desk sideways, staring at the empty seat fascinated.

    It wasn't until the class was about to start that Li Shunan walked in from the back door of the classroom.

    The slender and tall figure, when passing by her desk, put a thermos cup on her desk with a well-defined palm.

    Jiang Lingzhi's gaze stayed on the thermos for two seconds, then raised his eyes to look at him, his lips were a little white, and he looked a little pitiful: "What is this?"

    Li Shunan stood at the desk condescendingly, lowered his eyes, stared at her for a while, and whispered, "Wen, it's more comfortable to drink."

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