The Monster I Was Redeemed

Ai Liang left the classroom and was watched by everyone.

But the students in the class just looked at it briefly and then looked away and continued to work on the questions.

I haven't finished my own paper yet, so I don't have time to care about others.

There is still quite a while until the end of the exam.

Ai Liang took him to the school's reading room.

It just so happened that there were people from other grades here who came to take reading classes.

Reading class is a specially designed course for the subject of Chinese language.

Its main purpose is to prepare for the final essay of the Chinese Language Examination.

Reading here does not mean watching some entertainment like Ai Liang.

It is a serious book, designated by the Chinese teacher.

For example, in Ai Liang's Chinese language exam, "Logic and Sensibility" was included in the required reading list.

From the first year of high school to the third year of high school, I read three books every semester, and I had to write a review of at least 3,000 words for each book and submit it.

For students, it is good to just read books without having to attend classes.

But having to write thousands of words of reflections on each book is no fun at all.

Therefore, in reading classes, many students will bring pens and paper and write their thoughts in advance.

As for the book itself, I just flipped through it hastily.

What's more, some people don't even look through it, but go directly to the Internet to find book introductions and analysis, and write a review based on the gourd picture.

All I can say is that this kind of behavior exists in every school.

The proficiency test is a test for freshmen, and those who take reading classes can only be in the second or third grade.

Because the third grade has officially begun to prepare for the exam.

Judging from their casual performance, they should be second-year students.

The reading room in the library is large enough to accommodate students of one grade.

After Ai Liang entered the reading room, he walked straight to the corner of the reading room to avoid these senior people.

Reading class is a relatively free class.

If someone comes to strike up a conversation, then we can only change to another reading room.

Fortunately this did not happen.

Ai Liang nestled in this corner, immersed in the fantasy world described in the book.

Until a white palm waved in front of his eyes.

"I thought you had gone home a long time ago, but I didn't expect to meet you here."

Ai Liang raised his head, and Ye Qing's bright smile came into view.

The distance between the two is less than fifty centimeters.

If they get closer, they can feel each other's breath.

"It's not school time yet, why do you have to leave school early?" Ai Liang replied sternly.

"Well, this kind of thing never comes to self-study in the morning and evening. It's not convincing at all when it comes from someone who asks for leave on weekends."

Ye Qing sat down with her chin in her hands: "Why are you always so observant in some weird places?"

"Those holidays were approved by the head teacher, and I don't think that was a sign of unruliness."

Ai Liang stared and said.

Ye Qing rolled her eyes at Ai Liang: "Young master, you clearly had the attitude of, 'I won't come to class on weekends anyway, it's up to you whether I'll be given a holiday or not'."

"But since he gave me a holiday, I don't count as skipping school."

Ai Liang took out the bookmark pages from his pocket and marked the pages: "What are you doing in the library? The exam shouldn't be over yet."

Ye Qing shook her ponytail gently: "Of course I'm returning the book. Can't you be the only one who can hand it in in advance?"

Then she looked at Ai Liang and said: "School will be over in half an hour. I wanted to take advantage of the lack of people in the cafeteria to have a meal first, but I didn't expect to meet you in the reading room and come over to call you." Hello."

"Yeah."

Ai Liang took out his phone and checked the time.

There are only twenty minutes left before school is over.

"There's no one in the cafeteria, why don't we go eat together?" Ye Qing invited Ai Liang.

"You're not going to work anymore?"

"I have been taking exams for the past two days, so I asked my boss for leave."

Ai Liang closed the book and nodded, agreeing to Ye Qing's invitation.

The two of them walked together and headed to the canteen.

When Ai Liang and Ye Qing stepped into the cafeteria, they found that someone had arrived before them.

"Are you annoying! How many times have I told you, I don't need you to help me pack food!"

Fang Xinlei grumbled while tapping the floor heavily with her cane.

The person being scolded opposite her was Jin Pingan.

Perhaps because there were so few people in the cafeteria, Fang Xinlei did not want to "tolerate" Jin Ping'an following her actions this time like before.

Instead, he got angry and lost his temper at him.

Facing Fang Xinlei, who was as cold as frost, Jin Ping'an only had a silly smile on his face.

"These are all small things. I promised Dr. Fang that I would take more care of you at school..."

"I don't need you to take care of me!"

Fang Xinlei looked at Jin Pingan with disgust: "I just saw my dad a few times for medical treatment. Are you familiar with my dad? Don't always approach me under the banner of my dad!"

"Don't meddle in my business, just take care of me the most! You will only make me feel sick!"

Fang Xinlei became more and more excited as she spoke, and her words began to become harsh.

But Jin Ping'an still looked stupid: "I... your legs and feet are inconvenient. By the time you get to the cafeteria, the food has already been changed, right?

During these three years of high school, are you planning to eat leftover food from others? "

Jin Pingan's words, which were out of his mind, deeply hurt Fang Xinlei's self-esteem.

But what he said was true, and Fang Xinlei couldn't even find an excuse to refute.

"Nothing to do with you!"

Fang Xinlei gritted her teeth and said.

"Actually, you don't have to be like this. Life is still long. You can't keep being awkward like this, right? You have to try to accept other people's kindness."

Jin Pingan continued to drink chicken soup, completely ignoring how ugly Fang Xinlei's face was.

Not to mention Fang Xinlei, Ye Qing couldn't stand it anymore.

"We are all classmates, and it is easy to make meals. If you are worried that I am just talking and won't last a few days..."

Fang Xinlei couldn't bear it any longer, so she directly picked up the crutch and smashed it at Jin Ping'an.

There was a snap.

The crutch hit Jin Pingan's arm, making a crisp sound.

A red mark soon appeared on his arm.

"...Why don't you hide away."

Jin Ping'an never kept his inner thoughts to himself: "If you avoid it, what if you fall down after swinging in the air?"

This sounds very disgusting and artificial.

But it was Jin Ping'an's innermost thoughts.

"...Do you think saying this will make you look great? It's really disgusting."

Jin Pingan was a little aggrieved: "Even if you hate me, can you change your words and stop talking about disgust all the time? It's very hurtful..."

"Don't hang around me if you don't want to get scolded."

Fang Xinlei did not continue to argue with Jin Pingan, but turned to the window and ordered a portion of fish-flavored shredded pork.

Originally, she handed in her paper in advance because she planned to finish her meal in the cafeteria before returning to the dormitory.

But after Jin Pingan made such a fuss.

Fang Xinlei no longer had any desire to eat in the cafeteria.

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