The third session was not very long. Jin Siming had been out for a while and was afraid that he would not be able to catch up with the next session, so he accelerated his pace.

When she climbed to the third floor of Building B and was about to reach the door of the classroom, she finally couldn't help but turn around and looked at Chen Ci: "Is it over? Do you still want to follow me into the classroom?"

Chen Ci, who had been walking behind her, was stunned: "...but I am from the class next to you, we just happened to go."

"real?"

"real."

Chen Ci expressed grievance. She was in Jin Siming's class next to him. She had met him on the road several times before. Every time she would greet Jin Siming, but when the other party returned, he seemed to have never seen her, and he was straight past her, without even his eyes.

Moreover, she had asked the other person's name since the first meeting, but until now, she didn't know what the other person's name was.

Chen Ci curled his lips aggrievedly and asked carefully: "I don't seem to know your name yet?"

Jin Siming couldn't refuse when he was seen like this, so he told her.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Chen Ci opened his mouth and said in surprise: "You are Jin Siming? You are actually that Jin Siming!"

This exaggerated tone made Jin Siming frown in discomfort and said coldly: "What's wrong? My reputation is a bad one?"

"No, no!" Chen Ci waved his hand quickly, "But, no wonder you secretly followed Yao Jin..."

Her voice became low in the second half of the sentence, but Jin Siming still heard it, and she didn't know where Chen Ci heard the gossip news, as if she knew her very well.

Jin Siming was intrigued and held his arms and continued to ask: "We don't seem to be familiar with each other, right? What do you mean? I've said it?"

Chen Ci opened his mouth, looked at Jin Siming with a bad expression, and thought about her before, she swallowed and said, "No... it's just our two classes next to each other. I have heard some small rumors about you..."

"Oh? What kind of rumor?"

"That's it..."

Seeing that she was hesitant and dared not speak openly, she thought it was not a positive one. She asked for trouble for herself and was about to start class, Jin Siming waved her hand impatiently and went back to her classroom.

When I stepped into the classroom door, I saw a circle of men and women on the side of Yao Jin's seat, while Yao Jin was sitting in the seat, wiping the corners of his eyes with a tissue.

Her eyes were red, her long eyelashes were covered with a few crystal tears, her weak shoulders were slightly shaking, and her pear blossoms looked rainy, making the boy next to her wish to be heartbroken immediately.

Jin Siming was stunned when he saw this. He thought Yao Jin was just a little excited, but he didn't expect that he actually cried. He looked quite fierce.

Perhaps because her position was too conspicuous, someone from the crowd began to look up at her.

But... I don't know why the eyes they looked over were so weird, some were filled with resentment, and some were filled with anger.

Jin Siming raised his eyebrows and returned to his seat in wonder.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she sat down, Su Xiaohang also looked at her with that strange look.

Jin Siming couldn't help it: "What's wrong? Why do you look at me with such an indescribable look?"

Su Xiaohang cleared his throat and said tentatively: "You really made Yao Jin cry?"

"What?"

Unexpectedly, the pot would fall on his head. Jin Siming quickly clarified: "Who said this? Yao Jin was obviously crying by that Qin Ziqing, what does it have to do with me!"

"That's it..." Su Xiaohang touched his chin and thoughtfully, "But I didn't go to the last class, and I don't know what happened. Look at the group."

As she said that, she pushed her cell phone in front of Jin Siming.

The screen shows the WeChat group of their class. Before, because they thought there was no useful information in it, they were chatting around, so Jin Siming deleted the group and did not add it back.

After carefully looking at the chat content inside, Jin Siming felt that she and the classmates in this class might be living in two different worlds.

【Stranger Classmate No. 1: Oh my God, Beauty Yao actually cried. This is the first time I saw her crying. The beauty crying makes people feel distressed qwq]

[Student Eater No. 2: But why did Meiren Yao suddenly cry? It was not Jin Siming who made her cry.]

[Classmate Eating Gua No. 3: It is possible that they have been so close recently, and Jin sent lunch and took photos. In the last festival, Meiren Yao sat with her and cried when she came back. I bet 80% because of her!]

[Student Eater No. 4: However, at the last festival exchange meeting, I accidentally saw Meiren Yao and she laughed happily, not as if she could cry.]

[Unknown classmate No. 5: Tsk, I left as soon as the exchange meeting ended. Maybe what happened next? But it must have a lot to do with Jin.]

[Zhengyi Classmate No. 1: You are not good at guessing others here, right?]

[Melon Eating Classmate No. 5: Jin Siming is not in this group, and Meiren Yao hasn't arrived for a long time, so she probably blocked her here.]

......

When Jin Siming saw this, his chin was so angry that he tilted his chin.

When did she deliver food to Yao Jin? It was true that the secret photography was overturned, but... it was already spreading more and more outrageously?

No, I can't add another slap in the blame.

She quickly grabbed Su Xiaohang: "Hurry, you're sending a message in this group now. It's Qin Ziqing who makes Yao Jin cry!"

Su Xiaohang said, "But I didn't go to the last class, no one would believe what I said, right?"

Jin Siming kicked Dou Ding's stool in front of him again. The other party turned around and said helplessly: "I never take my phone during class during the day, and I'm always in the dormitory. Have you forgotten?"

“…”

The bell rang quickly because of the self-study during this class, the classroom was still noisy. It was not until the class monitor went on the podium and rang it twice before everyone calmed down.

However, it is only limited to the front row, and the boys in the back row are still making a fuss.

After a while, they suddenly became quiet and thought someone was coming to inspect. Jin Siming quickly put away his cell phone and raised his head.

But I saw Yao Jin walking over with his arms, wearing a thick coat, slightly lowered his head and looked depressed, sitting in the empty seat behind her, and lying down.

Jin Siming was originally leaning against the table behind her, and when Yao Jin sat behind her, she immediately straightened her back uncomfortably.

Even Su Xiaohang, who was pestering Dou Ding, stopped and closed his mouth and secretly looked at Yao Jin lying on the table behind.

Not many people would come to their small corner before. Today, there was a sudden "outsider" and Yao Jin was still here. Instantly, they attracted the sight from all directions, making them the focus area.

The eyes of a classmate who was eating melons diagonally in front of her kept wandering on her and Yao Jin, and Jin Siming frowned.

Where did Yao Jin sing suddenly?

"This table is usually empty, Mingbao and I put some things on it. I'll clean it up and you can sit there~"

Seeing Yao Jin lying on the edge of the table, Su Xiaohang quickly put away all the small objects scattered on the table and made room for Yao Jin.

Hearing Yao Jin whispering thank you, Jin Siming raised his eyebrows and glanced back.

Yao Jin was watching Su Xiaohang pack up her things silently. Her eyes were still a little red, her face turned slightly white, and her always rosy lips were not so delicate. She was completely indifferent and looked like a sick cat.

But from the outside, it really hurts.

When she was about to withdraw her gaze, Yao Jin lifted her eyelids and collided with her gaze.

With four eyes connected, Jin Siming instantly pulled out his gaze and turned around.

"The temperature of the air conditioner is a bit low today. My location is just in the air outlet, so I came here to sit for a while."

Recently, the weather has gradually heated up, and the classroom has gradually started to use air conditioners. The B building where their classroom is located is a relatively old building. The old-fashioned vertical cabinet air conditioner is used in the classroom. There is one in front and back. The air supply is not smart. Yao Jin's seat is relatively high and it happens to be on the diagonal line. It feels a bit uncomfortable to be blown, so he came here to avoid it.

Yao Jin spread his arms and lay on the table, leaning his chin on the back of his hand, staring at Jin Siming's back.

Sitting here, her mood became much more stable.

Seeing that Jin Siming did not reply to her explanation, she pursed her lips, and a trace of grievance arose in her heart that she didn't even notice, and raised her hand and poked the other person's back.

Jin Siming suddenly stepped forward again, paused for a moment, and said awkwardly: "You... just sit there, no one at this position anyway."

Perhaps because she saw Yao Jin crying, her voice softened a little, not as fierce as before.

Yao Jin's mouth bent.

The back row was quiet for a short time, because Yao Jin's arrival became noisy again. Li Yong and his classmates who were separated by the aisle from Yao Jin changed seats and ran over to ask about their well-being.

"Jin Jin, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Why did you cry just now? Did anyone bully you?"

"If you have anything, tell us, who dares to bully you, and we are there!"

"Yes, that's right!"

He pulled the conversation away, and the students from Gaoma University Sports came over one after another. Yao Jin was so depressed that he didn't want to talk, but he still responded to them in a mess.

About five or six minutes later, Jin Siming was a little annoyed by their quarrels. He took off his headphones, turned his head and glared at them coldly.

"What's the noise? Can you be quieter!"

Li Yong and the others immediately fell silent, and they were stunned. They came to their senses and looked at her with a ghost expression.

Jin Siming usually doesn't like to take care of others. Although it's a little cold, she has never seen her get angry. Today, she suddenly glared coldly with such aura, and Li Yong and the others were immediately shocked.

As soon as the back row stopped, the whole class became quiet.

This sudden silence once again set the artificial focus light in this small corner, and the atmosphere in the class instantly became a little weird.

Su Xiaohang next to him was also surprised and didn't close his chin for a long time. After a while, the phone in her pocket began to shake violently. She took it out and saw that the class group was exploded.

[Zhegua No. 1: Oh my God, is it jealous, is it jealous?]

[Guada No. 2: She is anxious and she is anxious! She is jealous and she is jealous!]

[Guada No. 3: Protecting...Protecting Wife?]
To be continued...