Chapter 697

In November, the weather became much cooler. When it was cool, many people would rely on the habit of bed. When Qiao Nianzhi came to the class at 6:40, there were few people.

After the seat, Qiao Nianzhi habitually comes in through the back door. As she passes by Mu Yixuan's seat, she subconsciously looks at her eyes, and her feelings of guilt and uneasiness rush to her heart.

She stepped on Mu Yixuan's shoes last night. He should settle with her today.

She raised her hand and touched her swollen forehead. She squinted with pain and walked toward her seat.

Wei Ruohan arrived at the class at 7:15. Before he opened his chair and sat down, he carried two toasts to Qiao Nianzhi: "here you are, Xiao Zhi. This is made by my mother."

"Thank you." Qiao Nianzhi brought the bread to the table. In the morning, she bought a steamed bun to eat, but she didn't have enough. She took one out of the bag and asked Wei Ruohan, "have you eaten Xiaohan?"

"I have." Wei Ruohan sat down, put his backpack into his desk, and when he turned his head to look at Qiao Nianzhi, he noticed her forehead, "wait a minute, Xiao Zhi, don't move."

Qiao Nianzhi opens his mouth to bite the bread. Wei Ruohan suddenly asks her not to move. She opens her mouth and blinks blankly.

Wei Ruohan got close to her and raised her bangs with his hand. When he saw that her bangs were swollen and purplish, he suddenly showed his fierce eyes: "who hit you?"

Qiao Nianzhi hurriedly takes down her hair. Seeing Wei Ruohan's momentum of settling accounts with someone, she explains: "no, no, it's me who accidentally bumped into the pole last night."

Wei Ruohan was relieved when he heard the speech, but he frowned again in two seconds: "are you walking and reading again?"

"..." Qiao Nianzhi didn't speak and nibbled at the bread in silence.

Wei Ruohan looked at her like this, must be, angry and helpless to her: "you haven't learned enough at school, can't you let your mind relax after school? If you overuse your brain, you will become a fool. "

"... the road is idle anyway." Qiao Nianzhi was biting the bread and his words were vague.

"We are only in the third year of junior high school. Don't spell like that. There are still three years left in the third year of senior high school." Wei Ruohan looked at her anxiously, really worried that she would read one day and make a fool of herself“ Have you applied medicine to the swelling so high? "

"No Last night, Qiao Nianzhi wanted to wipe medicine when she went back, but the safflower oil at home was used up. She simply applied cold compress. After waking up, bruises appeared on her forehead.

"You don't feel pain if you don't wipe the medicine?" Wei Ruohan took the bread in her hand and pulled the man up: "don't eat first. I'll accompany you to the school doctor's room."

Qiao Nianzhi wants to say no, but Wei Ruohan stares and swallows her words weakly.

When the school doctor finishes, the bell rings. Qiao Nianzhi and Wei Ruohan run back to the classroom.

In the first morning class, Qiao Nianzhi recites the main points of knowledge with a political book. But not long after class, she suddenly feels the danger of being sharp on her back and begins to fidget.

Unable to calm down to read, she half closed the textbook, covered her face, only showed her eyes, and turned back slowly.

Originally, she just wanted to make sure whether the sense of oppression came from Mu Yixuan. As soon as she turned her head and looked at him, she looked straight into her eyes and scared her to turn back.

It's him!

When Mu Yixuan just came to the class today, she was ready to settle accounts with Qiao Nianzhi, but she didn't see her on the seat, so she let her go temporarily.

Mu Yixuan has two principles that no one can touch.

First, don't bully Bai Xue.

Second, don't touch his shoes.

If you make the former, no matter who it is, you can beat it.

If you commit the latter, no matter who it is, oh, it's dead!

Wu Zhonghao was beaten to a pig's head by him for wearing his sneakers.

It's not the first time that Qiao Nianzhi has stepped on Mu Yixuan's shoes. Yesterday was not the first time. The first time was on the eve of the beginning of school.

That day, he played basketball with Wu Zhonghao and others. After playing basketball, Zheng Yuchen asked him to drink water. Several people separated on the other side of the commercial street.

Because of the distance from home, he decided to take the bus home.

Maybe it's because of the rush hour. There are so many people on the bus that he stands at the back door.

After three or four bus stops, a girl with several bags wanted to get off when she arrived at Cherry Blossom Road. But she got off a bit slowly. The driver thought there was no one left, so he closed the door and drove away.

As a result, she just bumps into Mu Yixuan because of her unsteady footwork.

She didn't know what she was carrying in her hand. When she hit her, she subconsciously raised her hand to hold the handle, so that the bag she was carrying hit Mu Yixuan. Mu Yixuan felt that she might have been hit by an internal injury.

Of course, this is not the point. The point is that after she gets off the bus, Mu Yixuan sees a footprint on her shoes!!!

As a shoe controller, this is absolutely unbearable!!!

After going back, he brushs his shoes in the bathroom, thinking that if he meets the girl who steps on his shoes again, she will die.

What happened? On the first day of school, he met him and was assigned to the same class.

But she didn't seem to remember stepping on his shoes.

So much so that Mu Yixuan could only keep it in his heart by himself.

It was because of this that he had a problem with Qiao Nianzhi at the beginning of school.

Later, after more than two months of living together day and night, Mu Yixuan's resentment towards her finally disappeared, but she didn't expect to step on her beloved new shoes again???

Good!

very nice!

When the bell rings after class, Qiao Nianzhi's heart beats fast. She feels that her dangerous steps are closer to her.

Just think so, the side suddenly stood a person, at the same time also brought a strong sense of oppression.

She swallowed and raised her head uneasily.

Mu Yixuan's hands are copying trouser pocket, drooping eyes to look at her, the corner of the mouth is hooking a radian that looks like smile but not smile: "come out!"

“……”

To convey the meaning, he coolly turned away.

Joe Nianzhi stood up with a stiff head.

Wei Ruohan saw that they seemed to have something wrong and asked her curiously, "what's the matter?"

Qiao Nianzhi shook his head and said to her, "it's OK. Xiao Han, I'll go out for a while."

Qiao Nianzhi took a deep breath, summoned up the determination to go to the battlefield like a strong man, and bravely stepped out of the classroom door.

Mu Yixuan was in the corridor at the entrance of the class, his hands still holding his trouser pockets, his body was straight, and he stood there cool.

Qiao Nianzhi took a look at him. He let out most of his courage. He hung his eyes and walked towards him with great chagrin.

She raised her hand and touched her forehead. She felt hurt and aggrieved.

Last night, it was clear that he stabbed her first, and she would only step on his shoes when she fought back. But after a night, she was the only one to blame.

She sighed.

Mu Yixuan heard her sighing voice, then turned around, raised his eyebrows, looking at her in his spare time.

When Qiao Nianzhi is about to walk in front of Mu Yixuan, a boy comes out of the classroom. Qiao Nianzhi gets in his way. He simply reaches out and pushes him.

His strength is very big, Joe Nianzhi is so pushed by him, the whole person stumbles forward.

At last... He fell on Mu Yixuan.

Mu Yixuan didn't react at the beginning. After Qiao Nianzhi rushed over, she subconsciously took out her hands to help her.

After holding someone, he suddenly laughed and said, "don't think that if you throw yourself in my arms, I won't care about stepping on my shoes with you. I think it's beautiful!"