The ex-president wants to get back together

19 choked

"Zheng Yi!" Teacher Jiang shouted angrily when she saw Zheng Yi eating in class.

Zheng Yi suddenly heard Teacher Jiang's voice, wishing to swallow all the bread in his mouth quickly, but choked himself.

The book standing in front of Zheng Yi also fell down with a "crash".Zheng Yi stretched his neck and tried hard to swallow the bread, tears came out.

Teacher Jiang continued: "What does it look like?!...Don't you hurry up and drink your saliva?!"

Zheng Yishun breathed a sigh of relief and said, "No... water..."

"I have it!" Zheng Yi noticed that there was a classmate standing next to Teacher Jiang. He was talking and brought over a bottle of mineral water in two steps.

This boy is about 1.8 meters five tall, Zheng Man is 1.8 meters three, he is a little taller than Zheng Man.White T-shirt, light blue jeans, a bag slung across his body, fluffy hair undulating with the frequency of his walking.He said: "New, I haven't drunk it before." Then he returned to the front of the podium and stood beside Teacher Jiang. He stood half a head taller than Teacher Jiang standing on the podium.

Teacher Jiang said: "This is a new student in our class, Shanhe..."

Just as Zheng Yi took a sip of water, he choked when he heard the name "Shanhe" and started coughing loudly.

Teacher Jiang sighed, and said, "Zheng Yi, can you... even if you're pretending, just pretend for 5 minutes, okay?! Let me finish my sentence."

Zheng Yi tried to lower his voice, and Teacher Jiang continued: "Shanhe, new students in our class, please take care of me in the future." Originally, Teacher Jiang wanted to say a few more words, but after being interrupted by Zheng Yi, he forgot to say what he said. Where is it, I just finished it in such a hurry.

Teacher Jiang looked at the classroom, except that the seat next to Zheng Yi was empty, and there was no other seat. He pointed in Zheng Yi's direction and said, "Shan He, you should sit next to Zheng Yi first." Arrange Shan He , Teacher Jiang went out.

Shanhe came over again, smiled at Zheng Yi, put down his schoolbag, and sat down.

Zheng Yi spoke: "Shanhe? Do you know Yang Fan?"

Shan He looked at Zheng Yi suspiciously, and asked, "Which Yang Fan?" Shan He knew three people named "Yang Fan".

Zheng Yi sneered, and said, "We don't know each other so soon?! Who else is Yang Fan? I think your legs are fine, why aren't you injured?"

Only then did Shanhe realize that the Yang Fan in the dispute was the one who fell and injured himself trying to save himself.

Shan He asked: "Do you know him?"

Zheng Yi looked at him coldly: "Don't you think what you said is nonsense?! Otherwise, why would I ask you?!"

Shanhe: "I went to see him today, and I feel that he is in good condition..."

Zheng Yi said: "My God! Is this in good condition?! Do you have any judgment ability?!"

Shan He said: "The day I was injured just now..."

Zheng Yi didn't wait for Shanhe to finish: "You went to see him today...then why didn't I see you?!"

Shanhe: "I didn't see you either! What time did you go?"

Zheng Yi: "Forget it, talking about this topic is too boring! Talk about something important..."

Before Zheng Yi started to speak, Qin Ling called him by name: "Zheng Yi, you'd better not say a few words, everyone is studying by themselves!" Qin Ling didn't want Zheng Yi to talk to Shanhe.

Zheng Yi took out a notebook from the drawer and wrote, "Do you know what's going on? Where did the bad guys go?"

Shanhe also took out a notebook and wrote: "No clue yet."

Zheng Yi: "Don't you want to contribute something? After all, you are here!"

Shan He: "I know, he was injured because of me, I will try my best."

(End of this chapter)