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Chapter 79
What Tang Suisui and Song Anzhi had said, Jiang had no idea.
He is worrying about the transfer student now.
It's a pity that asked Zhang Wen several times, but Zhang Wen always said that he didn't know the name of the transfer student, and he didn't know three times.
Zhang Wen took a sip of water and smiled: "Why are you in such a hurry? Could it be your old friend?"
Jiang already glared at him: "What nonsense are you talking about?"
Zhang Wen immediately shut up: "Come on, I'm joking and you still take it seriously."
Jiang didn't have the time to talk to him anymore, so he lay down on the table and didn't even think about it. What should come will always come, even if he knows it, he can avoid it.
Thinking about it this way, Jiang already figured it out, and he didn't worry about it anymore.
"Have you had breakfast?" Lu Heming looked at him, holding a piece of bread in one hand, as if to give it to Jiang Ji.
Jiang Ji hastily waved his hand and refused: "No, I ate roasted sweet potatoes."
Lu Heming snorted, withdrew his hand, and said, "Do you know that transfer student? You seem to be in a hurry?"
He patted himself on the chest: "If you are in a hurry, I can ask someone to inquire about it."
Jiang Ji didn't want to bother him, "Forget it, it's nothing serious, anyway, I'll probably be in class soon."
Lu Heming hummed, and said with some hesitation, "What did you just tell Song Anzhi?"
He seemed to be afraid that Jiang Ji would be disgusted, so he quickly added: "I'm afraid he will make things difficult for you, after all, it's because of that person from class one..."
Jiang Ji grinned, "It's nothing, he came to me to apologize, and I told him not to come to me."
He was very happy, probably because Lu Heming couldn't even remember Tang Suisui's name.
That would be great.
With his smile, Lu Heming paused for a moment, and then smiled along with him: "It's good that he didn't trouble you, if you have any difficulties, you can tell me."
The last time Lu Heming came back from the hospital, he didn't ask Wen Shiqing a word, nor did he ask Jiang Ji what was going on with the interpersonal relationships around him.
On the contrary, Zhang Wen showed great interest and asked about Wen Shiqing's identity several times.Although it was not enough to make Jiang Ji feel disgusted, a trace of vigilance still rose in his heart.
And Lu Heming's attitude of keeping a distance made Jiang Ji feel comfortable.
During class, Zhang Wen, who is a PHS, stood in the corridor and looked around. When he saw Lao Huang, the class teacher, he rushed into the classroom and shouted: "The teacher is here."
The classroom became quiet again. Zhang Wen sat on his seat and whispered behind Jiang Ji, "I saw that Lao Huang brought someone with him, he should be a transfer student."
Jiang already cheered up all the time and looked around.
Lao Huang came in first, gave a few simple instructions, and then called people in.
I thought that when he saw someone, Jiang Ji would probably remember who it was, but unfortunately, the person who came in was a young man with a cropped head...?
That's right, it's not an exaggeration to say that he is a young man. His face is sharp, his eyebrows are tinged with hostility, and when he is not smiling, he looks like everyone is indifferent.
The students in the classroom looked at each other, thinking that this was not a good thing.
Zhang asked: "Old Huang, is this a transfer student?"
Old Huang scolded him: "It's not big or small!"
He asked the transfer student to introduce himself, and the transfer student simply wrote down the word "Hozy".
Hodge?
Jiang Ji's mind was muddled, as if he was standing in a cloud of white mist and lost his way.
This person has no impression at all, and has never existed in his memory.
Where did this come from?
Jiang has exhaled a foul breath. Since he has the memory in the book, although he has been in a passive situation, he is aware of everything that happened, he has not lost control, and he knows everything he does and sees.
Now he can't find the north.
After thinking about it, he lowered his head and sent Wen Shiqing a message.
With Wen Shiqing's methods, it shouldn't be difficult to find out the details of Huo Qi.
Thinking of this, Jiang was not so panicked for the time being.
He took back his phone, raised his head and prepared to act nonchalantly, and looked at the blackboard seriously.
But the moment he raised his head, he met the transfer student's eyes, and he didn't know how to describe those eyes.
Like a cheetah on the wilderness, the one he targets will become the prey, and he will start a fierce fight in the next second.
Jiang's whole body was numb and his heart was beating faster.At this time, he realized clearly: he is the prey now.
Lao Huang said: "Student Huo came back to study as a social candidate and will take the college entrance examination next year. We will help each other and make progress together."
He asked Hodge to take the only available seat in the class.
That seat was the second seat diagonally above Jiang Ji's, not far or near.
When the young man was carrying a schoolbag and passing by Jiang Ji's seat, his eyes flicked past Jiang Ji, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which was fleeting.
Jiang Ji lowered his head, wondering if he had seen him somewhere?
But if he saw such an aggressive appearance, he would never forget it.
Huo Qi sat in the back, and Jiang Ji didn't feel at ease, but felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles.
I don't know if the other party's gaze was too intense, Jiang Ji seemed to be burnt through a hole in the back.
Lu Heming glanced at Jiang Ji, his expression darkened, and he turned to look at the perpetrator.
The instigator raised his eyebrows with interest, licked his tongue lightly over the corner of his mouth, and raised his eyebrows at him arrogantly.
Lu Heming clenched his fists and tightened the corners of his lips.
Huo Qi grinned, opened and closed his lips, and said two words: "Idiot."
Lu Heming shrank his pupils, gritted his teeth, turned his head, and looked at Jiang Ji.
Jiang Ji didn't pay attention to the situation here at all. He lowered his head and didn't dare to raise his head, like a tortoise shrinking into his own safe tortoise shell.
He is so cowardly now that he wants to hide.
Terrible, this man is terrible.
Maybe this is his nature, he is not a person who likes to confront tough things, he will want to hide when he encounters tough things, and wants to escape from this place.
Sure enough, this is why he is not suitable as the protagonist.
After going through this class with difficulty, Jiang Ji tried his best to straighten his back, trying to ignore the gaze behind him, and making himself seem not to care so much, just pretending that he didn't know anything, anyway, he couldn't really fly overBeat you.
Jiang has comforted himself.
Who knew that just after class, Huo Qi walked over under the eyes of everyone.
He didn't know how to write the word low-key at all, and the word "slutty" was exuded all over his body.
Jiang already bit the bullet and prepared to slip away.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he stood up, Huo Qi suddenly called out to him.
"Can you give me a contact information?"
Jiang already pretended not to hear, and was about to rush out, but the young man had already seen his plan, and with a long leg, he raised his hand and grabbed his collar, and said softly, "It's about you, kid."
Wen Shiqing said, little friend, Jiang already felt that he was overwhelmed.
This person was called "Little Friend", and Jiang Ji felt chills all over his body, as if he was just a small vulnerable prey in the eyes of the other party.
He gave a dry laugh, turned around, and tried to break free from his shackles: "Speak up if you have something to say, don't move your hands."
I thought it would take a lot of trouble, but I didn't expect the other party to play cards out of common sense, so I let go of my hand obediently: "That's right, be more polite to children."
His voice is a little hoarse, not magnetic, but a little weird, like a foreigner learning to speak Chinese.
Jiang Ji thought to himself, could it be that the United States came back?
After breaking free from the shackles, Jiang Ji immediately moved away from him, and said calmly: "Student Huo, we don't know each other, right? It's not polite to ask for contact information."
Huo Qi smiled, the tip of his tongue pressed against his palate, his eyes were slightly curved, and there were dark waves hidden in his eyes: "Really, it seems that I am not a gentleman."
"But I want to be friends with classmate Jiang. It's not too much to ask for a contact information, right? It's not polite to refuse someone's friendly request."
He bent his lips and looked at him with a smile, his eyes fixed.
Jiang Ji had goosebumps on his arms, and he didn't refuse anymore. It seemed that he didn't think of a good reason to refuse, so he could only compromise like a duck on the shelves: "Okay, but even if we add contact information, you don't want toAlways harassing me."
Huo Qi squinted and smiled, as if watching his prey enter the circle: "Of course, it's my honor to be able to add the contact information of classmate Jiang."
So Jiang had already written his mobile phone number on a note and handed it to him.
Huo Qi picked it up and took a look, a smile flashed in his eyes, as if he didn't expect that Jiang would really give it to him, he waved the note: "When I get home, I will add classmate Jiang as a friend, I hope classmate Jiang will give it to him."Can pass right away."
Jiang Ji: "Of course."
So the two ended their pleasant conversation.
When he returned to his seat, Jiang was exhausted. He felt that there was absolutely something wrong with Huo Qi.
At first, I thought it was just that I was too vigilant, but now it seems that my intuition is correct.
On the first day he came here, he didn't even introduce himself, but Hodge knew his name and asked for his contact information inexplicably.
This made Jiang Ji suspect that this person had been running after him from the beginning to the end.
But he was thinking, he didn't know this person at all, so how could Huo Qi run after him?
Jiang couldn't figure it out, but at least he managed to get past the first hurdle, allowing him to catch his breath.
Seeing that his forehead was sweating, Lu Heming handed him a piece of paper with a bad look on his face: "How does that Huo Qi know you?"
Jiang already took the tissue and wiped it off, then shook his head: "Who knows, it's just crazy."
As he said that, he didn't notice that Lu Heming's eyes flickered, but he was a little strange: "I must have seen him somewhere."
But can't remember it at all.
If he didn't remember the plot, he would have wondered if he had been hypnotized, otherwise how could he not remember Huo Qi.
But this person always gave him a somewhat familiar feeling.
Lu Heming said: "Be careful recently, I will watch him for you."
Jiang Ji nodded, laying down on the table and trying to sleep, when he received the gaze from behind, he felt a little uncomfortable.
He turned his head, wanting to have a discussion with that elder brother, but as soon as he turned his head, he met his smiling gaze, which wrapped around him like a poisonous snake.
Jiang has silently looked away.
He dare not say.
He was afraid that his elder brother would beat him.
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