Shan Qi snorted, and his voice was aggrieved: "I have been smashed by chalk heads, you don't help me!"

Qin Yimu ignored him, and did not take his hand down, but silently turned the book he turned over by his page.

Shan Qi saw something and wanted to say something. Mao Junyu came over and said with great interest: "Seven Lords, go, the next exercise class, go out to stand in the team."

"Sports?" Shan Qiyu didn't pay attention to the curriculum table. On the first day, there was a physical education class, which was enough to see how much the school cares about the health of the students. "Don't look at the table at the same table. Run. "

"Um."

"Don't just be‘ uh ’, go away."

Looking at the stubbornness of Shanqi, Mao Junyu was surprised by watching, "Seven Lord, I will wait for you first, time leave you, and communicate with your own table with your own table."

After speaking, Mao Junyu did not wait for a single chess to fight, and turned to run.

Shan Qiyu reacted to the meaning of his words and flew towards him at the back. However, it was not painful and itchy, and Mao Junyu ran away as soon as he smoked.

People ran away, and Shan Qi didn't throw it again, so as not to hurt his classmates by mistake. He sat back on the chair and fiddled with the chalk in his hand.

Read books in get out of class and read extra -curricular books after class.

It's really no wonder that people are studying well.

Study so seriously, you can do anything with this patient.

There were only ten minutes during the class. In the last three minutes, Qin Yimu wrote a book and handed him a wet towel.

"Why do you give me a wet scarf?" Saying this, he still subconsciously took the things given by Qin Yimu subconsciously. He was full of chalk at his hands.

It is also not the quality of the chalk. When it feels, it is a foam.

Moreover, these small boxes are all kinds of small pieces, one section of chalk, because the two sides are truncated, so it is easier to stain the hands.

When I wipe my hands, I realized that I realized where I was wrong. Look at the chalk box and then look at my hands.

Qin Yimu did not explain too much, only said, "Go in class." After speaking, his long legs were gathered, and he walked out of the same table.

Shan Qi raised his eyebrows and felt what he seemed to understand.

When walked to the podium, when watched the teacher's place where the chalk was placed, there was only a complete new chalk, and Shan Qi ran out with a smile, holding Qin Yimu's shoulder.

Shan Qiyi said, "I know where you have come from so many chalk."

"Um."

"Ah, it's not a shameful thing to steal the chalk, I won't laugh at you."

"..."

The footsteps at the same table suddenly paused, and Shan Qiyi followed, almost didn't hit the person, "What happened to you at the same table?"

Qin Yimu looked at him, and Shan Qi pursed his lips.

Because Qin Yimu didn't like to talk, most of the time they communicated with their eyes, and now they are no exception.

Some people's eyes are naturally talking.

Watching such a gentle and silent manner, Shan Qi's heartbeat was getting faster and faster, and his eyes couldn't help but hang down, gathered his eyes, and escaped from himself.

"you……"

"Silly."

"Huh?!" Shan Qi raised his face, "What are you talking about?"

Qin Yimu refused to communicate and pulled Shan Qi into the blacklist.

"Same table!" Shan Qi hated that he couldn't catch up with his hair, "You tell me clearly!"

Who is stupid? Intersection

The sound raised the echo in the corridor that was not a big corridor. Shan Qiyi listened to the sound in his ears and couldn't help feeling numb on his body. It was really embarrassing to listen to his own voice.

Qin Yimu said, "Quiet."

Shan Qi said whispered, "Who do you say stupid?"

Qin Yimu stopped, staring at him very seriously, and said slowly, "You." A word, powerful.

Falling in the ears of Shanqi, it is 360 degrees without dead ends.

There are other student activities in the corridor. He studied hegemony, and he is also a person in the new high school.

Immediately holding his arms and holding your sleeves, his hands -up and chest -"Huh!"

Then, the school hegemony was particularly coldly bypassing his table and stepped downstairs first.

——I didn't care about him at the same table, so he left!

Shanqi blew the broken hair on his forehead, a batch of high cold.

However, found that when ran two steps in one go, he discovered that he was gone at the table.

He waited below, where can Qin Yimu run?

Shan Qi couldn't help but lay on the handrail and looked up. There was only a small gap, which could be seen above.

However, it doesn't look like he has the same table.

What is the case?

Otherwise ... Go up?

Then the big table said that there was no at the same table. Shan Qi was trying to go back to see what was going on, and he was patted on his shoulders behind him.

"When did you come down?"

"Go." It's almost late, and Qin Yimu obviously said something more.

Shan Qi also ran down quickly.

When arrived at the playground, knew they were anxious.

——The sports teacher did not come.

Mao Junyu came over to hand over the water to them. "The teacher just said that this lesson was free. How about playing?"

"Go, you have to go." Shan Qiyu took the mineral water and handed it to Qin Yimu with his backhand.

Mao Junyu brought a bag over, handed it to Qin Yimu and said, "He has it too, you drink yours."

Shan Qiye didn't say a word, and still went his own way and gave Qin Yimu his own water.

Qin Yimu first opened the bottle of water in his hand and handed it to him, and then took Shan Qiye's water and held it in his hand.