Chapter 737

“……”

Jiangbeize was silent for two seconds.

When I speak again, my voice remains the same:

"it's very good. I learn to draw every day and make a lot of new friends in the new school. How about you? It's said that you shaved your head. I'm sure many girls chase you. You're good-looking! "

"What else have you heard?"

"Ah?"

"Ask what else you've heard." Southern Song Dynasty tomb lip line a sip.

"And I heard you changed your name. "

The air was silent again.

There is no opening in the tomb of Southern Song Dynasty.

Jiangbeize also did not speak.

Only the sound of the wind chime drifted away.

I don't know how long ago, Song Nan tomb sighed.

He never wanted to be anyone's brother, but in front of him, he had a sense of responsibility, which was to coax him.

I can't see his face, but I can imagine his face at the moment.

It should be hesitating, helpless and tangled.

"Jiangbeize."

He said.

"There are tombstones in the South and Acacia in the north. I'll wait for you to come back."

"Don't wait for me."

Jiangbeize's voice was so low that he sighed a little.

"You'd better wait for someone else."

"Yes, yes, yes, and so on."

The tomb of the Southern Song Dynasty was full of words, and he could not refute the domineering.

"I'm sorry I may not come back. "

"Are you sure?"

"Well, I'm fine here. There's no need to go back."

No need to come back?

"Good, good."

Song Nan's tomb hummed.

"The Lord won't wait for you."

Then he hung up the phone.

When I call him, I'm going to be pissed off by him.

But that's all.

Don't wait for him.

Wait, wait, wait, maybe you'll end up with no one.

Although jiangbeiyuan said to him, "the love of deviant is not necessarily noble."

But he is not a noble man!

Why listen to jiangbeiyuan?

As long as he likes it, he is willing to go astray for that man.

If he doesn't return, he will take the initiative.

What a big deal.

……

Monday is coming soon.

The classroom of No.1 Middle School in Yuncheng is as peaceful as ever.

At 8:25 a.m., the door of the classroom was kicked open with a bang.

It's no wonder big guys are weird.

Whether it is good or not, the tomb in Southern Song Dynasty never opened properly.

But now that he has finished his study, he is the top student in the class. No one dares to joke that he is a wild seed.

Song Nan's tomb, with a black schoolbag on its back and a strong face, looks at the first row of the classroom as before.

There was a man sitting in that empty place.

A person who doesn't belong there.

Nameless fire rushed from the bottom of his feet to the top of his head. Song Nan's tomb picked up the man's collar and dragged him from his position.

"Who asked you to take this seat?!"

"What the class teacher said..." Four eyes pushed the black glasses on the bridge of nose, stuttered.

"No sitting!"

The tomb of Southern Song Dynasty doesn't care about class teachers.

"No one is sitting in this position, why not?" Four eyes sucks the nose to say, the small voice compares.

"I'm not sure, I'm not sure! No reason! "

Release four eyes, take out his schoolbag directly from the drawer stool, and throw it on the platform.

Put all the books on the table on the platform.

"You like the head teacher so much. Sit on the platform later!"

“……”

The rest of the students watched the scene in silence, no one dared to speak.

After all, boys who dare to change their names into graveyards are ruthless.

To oneself, to others, are more ruthless.