"Everyone, let's take a step forward. Xiaoyu, see you tomorrow."
Zheng Yifan raised the handwriting in his hand, smiled coolly, turned around and walked towards the back door of the classroom.
Just left like that? Tang Ji looked at Du Xiaofeng, and then at Geng Xinyu who was staring at Zheng Yifan's back.
Just left like that? Su Lei sat up, watched Zheng Yifan walking past, and then looked back at Yi Lingfei.
Just left like that? Ling Chu grabbed He Shiling, didn't he say that he was sick and needed treatment?
Just left like that? Will we really see each other tomorrow? Wang Xiaoxiao stared at the stolen copy of Xi Murong's complete works, Xiaoyu, are you acquiescing to this?
Just left like that? Wang Xinyi blinked, turned around, looked at Geng Xinyu, and then at the back of He Shiling's head. He retreated very quickly! Then he moved his eyes to the podium, Xiaoyu, do you want to get one?
Chalk for you?
Just leave like that? Geng Xinyu stood up and prepared to walk out, but she didn't agree yet. He was too good at making decisions! He needs to be dealt with!
"Let him go?"
Yi Lingfei pointed at Zheng Yifan who had walked next to Su Lei, and looked at He Shiling with suspicious eyes: Miss sister, are you suffering from conscience condemnation at this moment? Oh, no, are you overflowing with sympathy?
"What else?" He Shiling had a bright smile on her face, glanced at Yi Lingfei, and casually glanced at the front and back doors of the classroom, "There are still five minutes left, and the lights in the teaching building will be turned off."
Yi Lingfei smiled knowingly, walked quickly onto the podium, waved to Su Lei, and walked towards the front door of the classroom.
Huh? Are you preparing to go back to the dormitory? Su Lei stood up with a confused look on his face, passed Zheng Yifan and walked towards the back door of the classroom.
Oh, it's over. They're all gone, let's go too. Tang Ji quickly turned his head back and forth and pushed Zhou Yuchen, why are you still sitting there stupidly? Let's go back to the dormitory.
Oh. Zhou Yuchen stood up in response, turned around and was about to leave. When he turned around, he saw Du Xiaofeng still nailed to his seat with a smile on his face. He patted him and left. Stop being silly.
Huh? Five minutes? Zheng Yifan stopped and looked up at the wall clock above the blackboard. There were indeed 5 minutes left, 4 minutes and 50 seconds to be exact.
The twenty-five minutes passed, as if a century was long. He suddenly couldn't remember what happened before. He glanced down at the heavy book he was carrying, then looked back at the left front of the classroom, and couldn't help but laugh.
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The painting style of several people being stunned is very funny. Xiaoyu stood up and turned half sideways to chase him, or was he going to sit down? What Chu pulled the little plague god with a worried look on his face, and there were still more than 4 minutes left.
Turn off the lights, what's there to be anxious about? The little plague god still had a smile on his face, just like before.
Hmm? Smile? Zheng Yifan squinted his eyes slightly and looked carefully. There was indeed a smile on his face, a bright smile, like the sunshine in early spring in February, looking at him...
Laughing, what are you laughing at? Laughing at her own generosity, or at his intelligence and talent? Laugh slowly, he left first, it's getting late.
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, a gentle smile bloomed on his face, he turned around gracefully, and walked forward.
"Turn off the lights and take care of him."
Huh? Whose voice? It’s so familiar. Who are you trying to deal with? Zheng Yifan paused for a moment, just looking back for a moment to confirm.
"Su Lei, please close the back door and leave a light on."
Yi Lingfei smiled "hehe" and closed the front door of the classroom with a "bang".
"Okay."
Su Lei responded cheerfully. As soon as he finished speaking, the originally brightly lit classroom suddenly became dark.
What kind of operation is this? Who should be dealt with? Deal with him? Who is going to deal with him?
Zheng Yifan was so happy. Do you still want to play? The lights were about to go out. Oh no, I looked around and saw that the lights had already been turned off.
In the dim light, he saw someone jumping in front of him very quickly. No need to guess, it must be Yi Lingfei!
"Everyone has left, let's close the door and settle accounts!"
Yi Lingfei's unique laughter sounded close in front of him.
Settle accounts? What accounts do he have to settle with him?
Yifan smiled and put the thick book under his arm, so that he and Xiaoyu could settle the score. However, he was generous, so this score was not counted, "Yi Xiaofei, you are too meddlesome."
"Well, it's true." Yi Lingfei smiled and turned to Su Lei behind him, "Is the door closed?"
"Don't worry, it's locked and you can't get out." Su Lei responded loudly, took a step forward and put his hand on Yi Lingfei's shoulder, "How to deal with him, I have long disliked him."
Zheng Yifan, "..."
Don't you like him? He and Su Lei are neither relatives nor friends, and they have nothing to do with each other. You have already disliked him. Could it be that Su Lei also has a crush on Xiao Yu?
Zheng Yifan couldn't help but look back. Under the dim light, he could only see Xiaoyu's figure still standing there, but his expression could not be seen clearly.
Well, at this stop, he actually had the feeling of being tall and graceful. Yes, in the corridor before, he felt that this girl was not short, and she stood out among a group of fat and thin people.
Now, it seems that this is indeed the case. Those stunned people instantly became Xiaoyu's background.
"How to deal with him?" Yi Lingfei's voice brought back Zheng Yifan's drifting thoughts.
"Let's see what Xiaoyu means." The familiar voice rang again.
Only then did Zheng Yifan realize that the clear and unhurried voice belonged to the little plague god. It was just that she wanted to deal with it. What did Guan Xiaoyu have to do?
"Xiaoyu, let's go together, or one-on-one?" Yi Lingfei's laughter rang in the classroom, bright and full of smiles.
"Would you like to go over and cheer?"
Du Xiaofeng patted Tang Ji and asked eagerly, unable to hide his excitement.
"This, is this okay?" Tang Ji was stunned for a moment, looked at Du Xiaofeng, and then at Yi Lingfei behind him.
"The law does not punish everyone, so the three of us are no better." Du Xiaofeng said with a low smile, pushing Zhou Yuchen and standing in the aisle, "Our class has always been united, so naturally I am going to cheer."
"Okay!" Zhou Yuchen responded, squeezed over, got close to Du Xiaofeng, and whispered, "I'll go with you and wait for instructions."
"Ahem..." When Tang Ji heard this, he was immediately choked. Is it really okay to have such a blatant group fight?
Naturally, he would not be absent from this kind of thing! A group fight, a group fight against Zheng Yifan! Thinking about it makes me excited.
Tang Ji raised his hand and followed, "Count me in."
"Finally we can deal with him." Ling Chu snorted and stood up, stacking his sleeves up. He could finally vent his anger. It was too much.
"Do we really want to deal with him?" Wang Xiaoxiao stood up and took Geng Xinyu's hand and looked at He Shiling. Are these two people really going to fight? But, what should we get involved with? Watch the show, cheer, or be a catalyst.
?
Wang Xiaoxiao was startled again by the thought that suddenly appeared in her mind. She must have eaten too much for dinner!
"This is not good."
Guo Wenwen, who had been sitting silently for a long time, stood up. Although she didn't agree with him, if she really wanted to deal with him, she would naturally give him a punch.
That man was indeed too arrogant today!
"Huh?" Why are you touching me? Guo Wenwen looked at Wang Xinyi next to her, "Why are you folding the chalk?"
"Fight." Wang Xinyi quickly picked up another branch and quickly broke it in half. There was already a small pile in front of her.
Fighting? Guo Wenwen's eyes widened instantly, but what does fighting have to do with chalk?
"This is for you." Wang Xinyi took a small handful of seven or eight and put it in Guo Wenwen's hand, "I'll use it for shooting later."
Shooting? Didn't you just say you were going to fight? Guo Wenwen retracted her hand. She didn't want to shoot any basket. She hated playing basketball.
"It's up to you whether you want it or not!" Wang Xinyi put the chalk head in front of Guo Wenwen.
"Xiaoyu, this is yours." Wang Xinyi smiled and handed over a broken piece of chalk and suggested, "Let's beat him in a group. He is so tall. You can't beat him alone."
Huh? Geng Xinyu hesitated for a moment, smiled instantly, took the handful of chalk tips, and the next second.
"Who, who threw something at me?"
Zheng Yifan's voice came from the back of the classroom, "Ah"