Huo Ye’s Little Wild Cat is Fierce and Cute

The emotion in Jiang Xixi's eyes gradually darkened.

After she had submitted articles to Ning Che several times, after being called back, Ming Che sent an email to ask her.

Is she the end of Jiangnan?

Jiang Xixi was afraid of being suspected by Mingche, so she never dared to contribute to Mingche again.

Thinking of this, she subconsciously looked in the direction of Jiang Suisui.

Jiang Suisui was bowing his head, as if writing a score.

Jiang Xixi's hands clenched into fists, if this time, Jiang Suishui handed in the score and was chosen by Mingche...

Do not!

She must not allow this to happen!

When the get out of class bell rang, Jiang Suisui tore off the A4 paper on which the score was written and twisted it into a ball in his hand.

Shen Jiashu, who was sitting beside her, hadn't reacted yet.

Jiang Suishui threw the paper ball behind him, and the paper ball fell into the trash can diagonally behind the classroom.

Sylas Li raised his head and looked in the direction where the ball of paper flew out.

He touched the inner wall of his mouth with the tip of his tongue, this little blind man really has two brushes!

"Sui Sui, why did you throw away the written score?" Shen Jiashu asked her.

"That score was written casually, and there are too many flaws."

"Then what do you give to Professor Guo?"

Speaking of which, Shen Jiashu took out the folder from his backpack, and he took out an A4 piece of paper from the folder.

"You take this score of mine, write your name on it, and take it to the professor to hand in your homework."

In Jiang Suisui's bright eyes, a smile overflowed, "We have different handwriting, it's fine, I'll just hand in a blank piece of paper."

Shen Jiashu was worried that Professor Guo would not let Jiang Suishui go out of class.

The professor of the composition class sat on the podium and accepted a student's composition homework before letting one student leave.

Jiang Suisui took a piece of white paper up, and the professor was stunned for a moment, then looked up at her empty, unfocused eyes.

He shook his head helplessly, took away the white paper in Jiang Suisui's hand, "Let's get off the get out of class."

Watching Jiang Suishui walk out of the classroom, Shen Jiashu breathed a sigh of relief.

The professor in the class did not expect a blind man to write the score.

Jiang Xixi was the last to leave,

She edited the score she had written for the professor, and she didn't want Ning Che to question her strength again after seeing her score.

She also does not want to lose to Jiang Suisui in composition!

Professor Guo mentioned a few words to Jiang Xixi, and Jiang Xixi threw the scrap paper into the trash can.

Suddenly, her eyes fell on a ball of paper in the trash can. The words on the paper were beautifully written.

There is also a small half of the sheet music.

Jiang Xixi glanced behind him, Professor Guo had already left, and there was no one in the classroom.

She bent down, picked up the ball of paper, unfolded it, and her eyes stopped on the score!

She flattened the paper, folded it, and put it in her backpack...

*

After school in the evening, the roar of the engine roared behind Jiang Suisui.

Sylas Li's heavy motorcycle came up from behind. He pushed aside the windshield on his helmet, revealing deep and narrow eyebrows.

"Today, why don't you ride your little electric motorcycle?"

The blind man riding an electric motorcycle has long been noticed by Sylas Li.

Jiang Suishui walked forward lightly.

"Because today, a car is coming to pick me up."

"Um?"

While Sylas Li was wondering, the sound of a vehicle whistle was heard not far away.

There is a dilapidated classic car parked in front of the school...

The paint on this classic car has fallen off, and the side mirrors are still crooked. From a distance, it looks like a car that will be scrapped at any time.

"Goodbye, classmate Li~"

Jiang Suishui ran in the direction of the classic car. She opened the door and got into the classic car.

There were other students around, and they screamed when they saw this classic car.

"Wow! This is too poor and sour!"