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The classroom was extremely quiet.

Finally, the teacher asked: "Xie Feng, have you ever said something like this?"

What did he say? Of course, he was saying something like "disdaining the classmate's poverty." However, the teacher felt that saying it again might hurt the other students in the class, so he did not repeat it.

Xie Feng responded in silence.

The silence at this time was more telling than anything else. It was not the first time that the teacher had received messages from other students expressing dissatisfaction with Xie Feng. It was just that due to Xie Feng's family background and academic performance, he had never found a suitable opportunity. Now, it was really a "blockbuster".

Either don't make a fuss, or if you do, it will be an explosion.

The schedule is tight in the third year of high school, and something like this happened during class time, which delayed the review process and made the teacher feel uncomfortable. The indicators and tasks issued by the school are too heavy, and it is really a waste of time like this.

"Wen Ling, what do you want to do?"

"I don't want to sit with Xie anymore. My smell of poverty will not only hinder Xie from getting first place, but it will also make me feel bad and affect my studies."

The teacher didn't know what to say when he saw him like this.

"Well, after class is over, move to sit behind Jiang Ning and Zhou Zhi."

Wen Ling then agreed aggrievedly: "Okay, thank you teacher."

The teacher nodded, then said sternly: "Xie Feng, come to my office after class."

The teacher continued to lecture, Wen Ling sat down, and always kept a galactic distance from Xie Feng.

After a while, Jiang Ning handed over a small note. Zhou Zhi opened it and saw only two words -

"Niubi."

Zhou Zhi didn't reply, but he thought to himself: bird food.

"Zhou Zhi, what are you doing? Stand up!"

Zhou Zhi shuddered and threw the note in his hand onto the table. Jiang Ning held his forehead with his hand. Zhou Zhi closed his eyes and stood up, feeling so sad that he could not even cry.

"Get your stuff out!"

"......oh."

Zhou Zhi felt around and found a Band-Aid in the hole in the table. He took it out on a whim.

"Band-Aid? What are you doing sneaking around with this during class?"

Zhou Zhi faced her stern gaze, her eyes turned flexibly, glanced at the back of Wen Ling's head and then retracted them. She explained slowly: "Just now, Wen's hand seemed to be scratched. I wanted to give it to him, but I didn't know if Wen needed it, so I was hesitant, and then you saw it."

The teacher looked at them suspiciously, and Wen Ling turned around to look at her. Under Zhou Zhi's earnest eyes, he raised his hand and showed the teacher his small wound: "Yes, I fell down and got scratched just now, and it's been bleeding."

The teacher is another joke, but there is nothing he can do about how these schools will recruit students for the next year.

"Then give it to him."

"Good teacher."

Zhou Zhi handed over the Band-Aid, lightly rubbed his palm with his fingertips, and quickly took it back.

"Thank you." He said sincerely.

"It's okay." She replied politely.

Zhou Zhiguai felt embarrassed: After all, it was you who didn't mind me touching your butt and even saved my life!

This is how it went.

Xiao Hongcha moved her seat as soon as the get out of class was over. Since she moved her desk along with the seat, it didn't take much time. Zhou Zhi even helped pass some things.

"Zhizhi, don't you think you are a little too enthusiastic about him?"

Zhou Zhi was confused: "Is there?"

Jiang Ning hesitated for a while, but still confirmed: "You two had no interactions before, but today it's like you have opened up some blocked hub, you look so familiar with each other."

"It's an illusion. I don't have that feeling."

Zhou Zhi found it a little strange that she thought so. They didn't even say a few words to each other, so why did they look so familiar with each other?

Jiang Ning: "Yeah, it's just that kind of atmosphere, there's something weird between you two."

Zhou Zhi shook his head and denied it: "That's not true."

Jiang Ning narrowed his eyes: "My intuition and vision will never be wrong."

Zhou Zhi was speechless.

"That's right, what you like... is hard to judge."

Jiang Ning was completely choked.

She held her forehead and said, "Don't mention it. I've been feeling more and more that Xie Feng is... Although it's not good to say bad things about others behind their backs, I think he looks down on ordinary people like us."

Zhou Zhi nodded, agreeing: "You finally feel it."

When she understood the background of the world, she already felt that the male protagonist had a "poisonous tongue" personality and kept saying things that were contrary to the qualities of a normal person.

Jiang Ning's face fell: "Really, you can't generalize people."

She had a magical filter for him before because he had helped her, but once she got closer to him, she found that no one is perfect, and many of the things she could not accept could be seen in Xie Feng.

Arrogant and conceited, his words always reveal his contempt for ordinary people and disadvantaged groups. In many cases, Xie Feng is even too... selfish.

Jiang Ning sometimes wondered, if it were the current Xie Feng, would he still be able to lend her a helping hand?

Later, she felt that there were many ways to express gratitude, and there was no need to be so self-moved that she had to give her true heart.

Maybe it will cause trouble to others.

Zhou Zhi's eyes were wandering and he felt a chill on his back.

Is the sudden silence in the air because the heroine has fallen into deep thought and God is grieving with her?

This time period...is this the reason why the male and female protagonists parted ways?