let go of that system

When the class time came, it meant that it was time for Quan Zhilong to catch up on sleep. As usual, he quickly adjusted his sleeping position, and fell asleep accompanied by the cadence of the English teacher's lecture.

"Then let's ask Quan Zhilong to answer this question." Dimly, he seemed to hear the teacher call his name, but because of the confidence that he might not be called once in 800 years, he Blaming it as an episode in a dream, she flamboyantly ignored it.

"Student Quan Zhilong!" The English teacher looked at the person at the bottom who was lying on the table so asleep that he couldn't see his head, and the anger in his heart started to rise.

Seeing this, Han Lu, who was sitting next to her book and read her own book, had nothing to do with herself, glanced at Quan Zhilong who was sleeping soundly without knowing it, then kindly stretched out her hand and pinched the spot on his arm A piece of soft meat, pinched down...

"Ah!!!!" The next second, a tragic cry resounded throughout the classroom.

Ah, bad, it seems that the strength of the strike is not well controlled.

She stood up the textbook, covering half of her face, and looked at Quan Zhilong who had fully regained consciousness with her black eyes, who was sitting up, staring at her with an angry and puzzled expression.

The two stared at each other for a long while, and Quan Zhilong seemed to realize that something was wrong.

Huh?Wait, this seems to be a classroom, they seem to be in English class...

Already having a vague premonition in his heart, Quan Zhilong swallowed nervously, and turned his head slowly. What was in front of him was the eyes of the whole class watching the show, and the angry eyes of the English teacher.

"Quan Zhilong! Stand outside the classroom for me! Reflect on yourself! Come to my office after class." The English teacher roared angrily.

"Yes." Quan Zhilong could only stand up, lowered his head and answered yes, and then stood outside the classroom just like a little daughter-in-law.

"Okay, let's continue the class," the English teacher's dignified voice called back the attention of the students who were drawn to the window. "Student Han Lu, please answer this question."

Hearing this, Han Lu stood up, answered the question just now in clear and fluent English, and won the approving gaze of the English teacher.

As soon as she sat down, she felt a burning gaze staring at her. Turning her head to look, it turned out to be Quan Zhilong who was standing outside the window for punishment.

He was waiting for her, the accusation of the crime she had just done was evident in his eyes.

Han Lu looked at him with some puzzlement. Just now she was out of good intentions to wake him up to answer the teacher's question. There is nothing wrong with that.

As if he understood the meaning in her eyes, Quan Zhilong piled up the sleeves of his school uniform shirt angrily and stretched out his arms to show her. She followed his eyes and saw a sudden bump on the white and tender skin on his arm. The red seal, it is her masterpiece just now.

Oh, she suddenly realized, and then gave him a guilty look.

Then, turning her head, she pulled a piece of white paper from the notebook, wrote a few words on it, and then put the note on the edge of the window sill where he could reach it while the teacher was not paying attention.

Quan Zhilong curiously picked up the note, and saw that it was written in beautiful handwriting: Zhilong xi, I'm sorry.

Although it was just a few words that were simple and unpretentious, Quan Zhilong felt a little funny when he saw the words full of seriousness, and the depression caused by being kicked out of the classroom dissipated a lot , but thinking of going to the office to report after class, the smiling face he just raised collapsed again.

Sighing, he leaned over and leaned against the wall outside the classroom. During the whole English class, he passed the time while looking at his deskmate's earnest manner of listening to the class.

No matter how reluctantly, the recess time is still here. Unlike the original excitement when the class time was over, Quan Zhilong followed the English teacher in the direction of the office with a dejected expression on his face. He was a little surprised that Han Lu followed him.

Could it be that his conscience realized that he finally knew how cruel it was for her to let him alone bear the sins that the two of them committed together, so he surrendered himself?

The dreamy Quan Juvenile looked at the girl who was walking half a step away from him, and the expression on his face became brighter.

Well, anyway, it's always nice to have someone willing to share the burden with him.

However, Quan Juan, you seem to have not figured out why the teacher is angry. Is it really good to be so late?

The classroom office is one floor below their classroom. After the three of them went downstairs, they arrived at the office soon. The English teacher walked in first, while Han Lu and Quan Zhilong were out of courtesy, and they each shouted a report before going forward. Then walked into the office.

Entering the office, I thought that Han Lu would go to the English teacher's desk with him, but to Quan Zhilong's great surprise, she didn't even look at him, but turned around very coolly, facing the opposite direction to him. They walked in the direction of their teacher and stood in front of their class teacher's desk.

mo?It is agreed to bear the mistakes together, and it is agreed to be each other's angels!

It's all a scam!

Quan Zhilong stared angrily at Han Lu's back, and there was a trace of grievance in his eyes that he didn't realize.

"Quan Zhilong, are you planning to stand at the door of the office forever?" At this moment, the English teacher's distasteful voice sounded, interrupting Quan's staring gaze mercilessly.

"Ah, yes!" Quan Zhilong replied subconsciously, which immediately caused a burst of laughter from everyone in the office.

Han Lu, who was standing at the head teacher's desk talking with the head teacher, raised her head to look at the door of the office when she heard the sound, and saw that Quan Zhilong was still maintaining the posture when he just walked into the door of the office, looking at him with a silly expression and happily smiling. The crowd seems to be a little confused about the situation.

But he was very keen to catch Han Lu's eyes looking at him for the first time, and turned his head to look in her direction. The two people's eyes met straight in the air, colliding with a spark invisible to the naked eye.

Han Lu looked at the angry eyes of the young man not far away, and was puzzled. She didn't seem to offend him, did she?

She couldn't figure it out, and she still couldn't figure it out after being confused for a while, so she simply put him aside, stopped looking at him, and continued to lower her head and focus on the head teacher's speech.

There's no way, Han Lu's temperament is like this, she doesn't like to waste too much energy on unimportant things.

Quan Zhilong on the other side was at a disadvantage in a round of battle with Han Lu (one-sided opinion), so he could only come to the English teacher's desk in despair under the eyes of everyone still watching with smiles.

"Quan Zhilong, your recent study status seems to be a bit worrying." The English teacher didn't tact with him, and said straight to the point.

"Yes." Quan Zhilong bowed his head in a gesture of repentance.

"Don't bother to admit your mistakes. Since I called you here, I just want to talk to you. What do you think? Or do you want to be like this in the future? You know, even if you are busy practicing every day and finally make your debut, But your grades can't be justified, so it's still a stain, right?" the English teacher said earnestly.

"I will listen carefully to the class in the future." Quan Zhilong replied obediently.

"How effective is your guarantee? Even if you want to attend the class, it depends on whether you can listen to it and whether you have the energy to listen." The English teacher was talking to him while turning the pen quickly, and his eyes glanced at him inadvertently. When he arrived at Han Lu who was listening to the homeroom teacher with a calm expression on the opposite side, his heart skipped a beat.

"Zhilong, this new student in our class is your classmate Han Lu, you should get along well with her." He remembered what happened when he asked Quan Zhilong to get up to answer questions in class. At that scene, he looked up at Quan Zhilong and said thoughtfully.

"Ah, it's okay." Hearing this, Quan Zhilong opened his eyes wide in surprise, with a trace of puzzlement in his eyes. "Teacher, why did you mention this all of a sudden?"

"It's nothing, I just suddenly remembered that it might be better if you can help each other with your studies. You may not know that your seatmate, when he transferred to our school, The entrance examination courses are all close to full marks." He smiled meaningfully.

"Really?" Hearing this, Quan Zhilong turned his head to look at Han Lu in disbelief.

Originally, he knew that she was a girl who was serious about studying, but he really didn't expect her to be such a top student. Could it be that this kind of god-like existence was born to fight against scumbags like him?