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    There was still no response from the other party, not even a pause, and went straight out.

    Shan Qiye stood on the spot and counted silently in his heart.

    ...

    Before the sound came out, Qin Yimu, who disappeared at the corner, walked back again.

    Shan Qiye couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing, "What? Conscience found that he came back to thank his benefactor?"

    Qin Yimu walked up to him with an expressionless face, bent down, picked up the schoolbag that had fallen by the wall, and left.

    Shan Qiye couldn't hold back at all, he laughed, and he was almost unable to stand against the wall.

    Qin Yimu, who had reached the alley, suddenly stopped and pointed to the watch on his wrist.

    Shan Qiye didn't understand what he meant for a while, and when he subconsciously looked down at the time, Qin Yimu at the entrance of the alley had long since disappeared.

    And he... late, arrived, here! ! !

    It was reported on the first day of school that when Shan Qiye picked up his schoolbag, he ran for a while, but by the time he arrived, two minutes had passed since the preparation bell.

    The teacher stood at the door and looked at him silently.

    The class bell rang slowly.

    The teacher pushed down the heavy glasses frame: "... Next time."

    "No, no, I will never be late again." Shan Qiye almost raised his hand to swear to prove his determination.

    After the teacher signaled him to go in, Shan Qiye wiped the sweat from his head, that is, the first day of school today, and if he is late for a while, he will immediately ask for leave.

    Seats are all allocated at the time of enrollment, not to mention that only the last seat in the class is unoccupied, even if you don’t remember the seating chart, you can find it.

    Looking at the person beside the seat, Shan Qiye raised his eyebrows and opened his mouth silently: 'Classmate Qin'

    Qin Yimu turned a blind eye and turned his head down.

    Shan Qiye touched his nose and walked to the seat next to Qin Yimu before the teacher urged him.

    The teacher stepped onto the podium and made a simple self-introduction, "My surname is Wu, my name is Wu Xiuqin, you can call me Teacher Wu, I will be your head teacher for three years in high school, and we will learn and make progress together with everyone. There is nothing to do with learning. You can contact me anytime.”

    Saying that, he turned his head and left his contact information on the blackboard.

    Shan Qiye held his chin with one hand and looked a little listless, recorded the number, and then listened to the teacher's class speech in the first class.

    more boring.

    With his finger on the table twice, Shan Qiye tore a small piece of paper, wrote a few words on it, and quietly pushed it to the same table.

    The notes did not accumulate, because he thought that the tablemate might not open it.

    But Qin Yimu didn't want to read the note that he handed over like this. He didn't even look away for half a minute, and kept looking down at irrelevant extracurricular books.

    Taking advantage of the teacher's inattention, Shan Qiye took the note back and quickly put it on Qin Yimu's book.

    Qin Yimu turned the pages expressionlessly, and turned the page with the note to the front.

    Shan Qiye: "..."

    In the first class of the school, it is destined that the content of the textbook will not be taught. Most of it is to let the teacher say some inspiring words in the class to help the students enter the learning state.

    I don't pay too much attention to what my classmates do.

    Just move a little bit.

    The first note was withheld, and Shan Qiye persevered and tore off a few more notes.

    He stuffed one, Qin Yimu turned a page.

    Don't throw small notes anywhere, and don't look at the content on it. It's just like air, and you don't even look at it.

    Seeing this, Shan Qiye sat up straight. Yu Guang glanced cautiously at the teacher's side, watched the head teacher turn around, and quickly grabbed Qin Yimu's book.

    placed on his table.

    Shan Qiye laughed silently, now you have to pay attention to me.

    Then, Shan Qiye's face was full of astonishment.

    I saw Qin Yimu took a thicker extracurricular reading from his desk pocket and flipped through it casually.

    Shan Qiye: "???"

    Where did you get so many books.

    Unconsciously, a class passed, and the bell rang for the end of the get out of class. Teacher Wu said on the podium, "This class will be here first. If you have any questions, you can come to the office to find me at any time."

    "The class cadres are selected during the evening self-study. If you are interested, you can prepare in advance."

    "Good teacher."

    "understood."

    "receive!"

    After getting various responses, the head teacher walked out of the classroom.

    Shan Qiye stretched his waist. He played too much in the summer vacation, and he sat for so long that his bones were brittle.

    Shan Qiye turned his head and glanced at Qin Yimu, and gently touched him with his elbow, "Student Qin, we met in the morning, and now we are at the same table again. Do you think we are very destined?"

    Qin Yimu withdrew his hand, and Shan Qiye inexplicably saw disgust on his face.

    "Would you like to do this?" Shan Qiye stretched his voice, "I helped you anyway, although you can easily solve it with your strength, but I did my best after all, even if you can't be friends, You should always satisfy my curiosity..."

    "How on earth did you provoke these people on the first day of school?"

    Shan Qiye was simply dying of curiosity.

    Qin Yimu glanced at him, Shan Qiye blinked, and was about to speak, when Qin Yimu put something on his table, got up and left.

    "This... what's the situation?" Shan Qiye was stunned, picked up the thing and looked at it, "Band-aid?"

    What is it for?

    At this moment, the fat man came over and patted him, "What's the matter with you, Master Qi? The first day... why is your face bleeding?"

    Shan Qiye didn't feel the pain yet. He heard the words and touched his face. He didn't know when he touched a small hole, but he didn't pay attention.

    Playing with the Band-Aid that Qin Yimu gave him, Shan Qiye laughed and tore the package and put it on the wound.

    Just right.

    Chapter 3 Feeding

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