The two souls wear the same person + side story

Shang Yi turned his back on Xu Min, full of anxiety, during this time the ugly boy was already struggling to cover her drowsiness the next afternoon, and it couldn't go on like this.

She has to go back to Beijing.

After waking up in the night, Xu Min didn't know how the universe moved in front of her eyes, and put her arms around her in an extremely ambiguous posture.

She crept up, grabbed her mobile phone, hid in the bathroom and called the ugly boy: "The fastest! Immediately! Immediately! Quietly! I will deal with that one."

When Dongfang was showing his fish belly, the plane pierced through the sky, Shang Yi yawned and wrapped the blanket tightly, a corner of the blanket slipped off, revealing the pajamas inside.

After getting off the plane, the ugly boy put down his phone and patted Shang Yi on the shoulder: "Sister, she's here."

Shang Yi's soul was scattered, and the blanket slipped off half of his shoulders: "I will sleep this afternoon, no matter what, absolutely don't let her know Xu Wanqing."

The author has something to say:

From writing to now,

Throw a mine in the opposite direction

One candy dropped 19 mines

08000 threw a mine

Throw 2 landmines

Sesame threw 1 mine

Jiu Jiu Lao Qin threw a landmine

Thank you~

There are many perspectives from Shang Yi, and Zhang Xu’s perspective in the next chapter.

Zhang Xu: Miss me?

No one misses you at all!

Chapter 25 Zhang Xu Has No Story 08

After the midterm exam, the atmosphere in the class was still active as usual, but my deskmate's painting style was different from others.

She was facing a formidable enemy, frowning tightly, and faced the final exam with the expression of facing the college entrance examination.

That is, Xiaoshengchu. This is the first time in my life that I have encountered an exam that does not need to write summer homework after the exam.

For me, I don’t need to write summer homework, which blinds my eyes. I have already begun to indulge myself in reading novels in class, and put the novels under the book.

At my desk, she held about a hundred positions in the school, including the class monitor and the representative of the Chinese class. She was too serious, and every pleat of the red scarf was arranged in class so as not to affect her mental outlook.

I looked up at the teacher like a ghost in class, and looked down at the next story of the protagonist. I was terrified like cheating in an exam. After my deskmate learned about it, he killed his relatives righteously and raised his hand in class: "Teacher, Zhang Xu is reading novels in class."

Who can bear this!

After the teacher confiscated my two books, I planned to talk to my deskmate.

As the saying goes, courtesy comes first, soldiers come first, we each served a bowl of stewed vegetables in the cafeteria, and I gave her all the lean meat in it, with a solemn expression on my face: "Can you please stop suing the teacher, I will read it sometimes, not every day Look, once the teacher confiscates it, how can I bear it."

My deskmate raised his eyes slightly: "You read the novels in the fifth class in the fourth class in the morning."

"Why is there an extra section?"

"Every class hides in the toilet to read, and I don't do exercises to read novels. Don't think I don't know."

Well, my tablemate has piercing eyes and speaks clearly and coherently.

I kept silent and kept my grudge at night. Today, Li Zhaodi sued the teacher for not letting me read the novel.

I started to write a diary recently. Shang Yi may be very busy recently, so busy that even if he possessed me, he would not look at the analysis of the situation around him, so he directly found a simple way to let me write a diary every day.

She is almost like a parent who assigns homework, you see, it has become more serious now, and she wants me to report the situation when I am not under her nose.

We dare not not write, in case there is a leak, everyone finds that Zhang Xu is a little out of his mind and has a split personality. I am the one who suffers from this, so I racked my brains and tried my best to write a diary. Give it to the Chinese teacher, presumably she should praise me.

What Shang Yi has read will be marked as "read", just like a Chinese teacher.After a few days, Xu Wanqing also knew about the existence of this book, secretly read it, why did I know?There was a drop of ink dripping on this book, and there were traces of rubbing. Xu Wanqing is so funny, she can just read it, why is she still sneaking around.

I have nothing to write, it's basically trivial.

For example, today I ate crispy noodles in class, and my deskmate sued the teacher.

Today I was reading a novel in class, and my deskmate sued the teacher.

The boy at the table behind me was so disgusting, he rubbed the mud off his body and handed it to me. I had a fight with him, and I sued the teacher at the same table.

I thought about it, since I have a deskmate, I have become a frequent visitor to the office, and entering the office is smoother than entering my house, and my deskmate will sue the teacher for anything serious.

The problem is that I really can't learn it and live up to the expectations of my deskmate.She thought that even if I wasn't a literary talent like Xu Wanqing, I should be a mysterious student like Shang Yi. Coincidentally, I am neither, I really can't remember, and I don't know what's wrong with my brain. My study was not bad at that time, but it is not my fault that I am getting stupid.

My deskmate pushed me to the desk to study hard, and Shang Yi also made a study plan for me, but I opened my eyes wide, the teacher marked out the key points and I couldn’t remember them all, how could this be my reason .

I told my deskmate about this, and she was furious.

"How can you say such unmotivated words?"

I have been in this school for a long time, why does she seem to know me for the first time?

I grabbed my school uniform in a daze, and stood in front of her very spinelessly.