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Chapter 22
Chapter 22
The third day after the short holiday was the math and English quiz. Song Zhen got up early because he didn't sleep well, he felt dizzy and had a headache.
When he was ready to go downstairs to the classroom, he subconsciously glanced at Guan Wuqiao's bedroom, the door was closed, and he didn't know whether he had left or not.
His chat with Guan Wuqiao stayed several days ago. After being pushed out of the dormitory by Guan Wuqiao, he never talked to each other. Sometimes two people met in the corridor, and Guan Wuqiao would not pretend As if they didn't see him, the two would nod at each other, even if they said hello.
But Song Zhen felt that it would be better to ignore each other.
After buying a carton of milk, Song Zhen sat in the classroom and drank it in one breath. He took out his mobile phone, and the news about Guan Wuqiao was still the same a few days ago. When was called to play basketball that day, agreed.
If only he didn't know Guan Wuqiao.
After the early self-study, the monitor asked everyone to move the desks away. Song Zhen's desk was a little messy. When he moved, he accidentally dropped the contents. Song Zhen quickly squatted down to pick it up, and accidentally hit his ribs by the chair. It hurt so much that he almost spit out the milk.
Bad luck!
Song Zhen hurriedly stuffed his things back. The quiz began. Song Zhen's ribs were aching. He looked at the questions on the paper and didn't know if he should be happy, because there are some knowledge points in it. Guan Wuqiao should give him. Said.
The exam was about to end. Song Zhen suddenly felt that something had been smashed on his leg. He looked down and saw it was a paper ball. In front of the left was a classmate who played well with Zhu Hao. It was he who threw the paper ball. Zhu Hao In the back right of him, seeing the ball of paper being thrown at Song Zhen, he kept making a sound to remind him and motioned him to throw the note over.
Just as Song Zhen was about to throw it, the teacher walked off the stage, Song Zhen looked down at the paper, the teacher kept going around, but Song Zhen never found a chance to throw it.
After the exam was over, the paper was taken away by the teacher. Zhu Hao was so angry that he slapped the table and walked over. Song Zhen took the lead and gave him the note, "Here it is."
Zhu Hao was stunned for a moment, and instantly became furious, "Are you giving me a fart now?"
Song Zhen said, "Then let others throw it on time next time."
His ribs still hurt a little, and he felt a little nauseous. He lowered his head to clear the table, got up and walked out, wanting to go to the bathroom to wash his face, Zhu Hao followed him with strides, and when he was about to reach the bathroom door, Zhu Hao grabbed Song Zhen's school uniform Shirt, the collar of the shirt is around Song Zhen's neck.
Song Zhen frowned and couldn't help coughing. He was about to turn around when he felt that Zhu Hao's hand suddenly loosened. He looked back and saw that Guan Wuqiao was leaning on Zhu Hao's shoulder and pinching his arm with one hand. , the blue veins on the back of the hand bulge, obviously using some strength.
People came and went in the corridor, Guan Wuqiao said to Zhu Hao with a smile: "You want to strangle him?"
Zhu Hao obviously felt that Guan Wuqiao was not as easy to handle as Song Zhen.
Song Zhen looked at Guan Wuqiao, and Guan Wuqiao also looked at Song Zhen. After a while, Guan Wuqiao said, "I forgot to give you the money."
He lowered his head and took out his mobile phone to transfer money, Song Zhen's mobile phone vibrated, Guan Wuqiao nodded, as if this was a "hello before leaving", Song Zhen's aching ribs suddenly became very painful, he lowered his head , When Guan Wuqiao passed by himself, he couldn't help reaching out and grabbed Guan Wuqiao's wrist.