Chapter 33： The class was targeted

After connecting all the clues and questions together, and basically clarifying the whole story, Huo Yizhen's entire face is black.

Such a meticulous plan, coupled with the inner ghost lurking around early, is really impossible to guard against.

Huo Yizhen tightened his right hand hanging beside him, but suddenly thought of something, and slowly opened his palm.

Everything that happened a few hours ago resurfaced in front of us, and the scene where he and Qi Anran were struggling to flee hand in hand is even more vivid.

Plus the previous time, that woman had helped him twice by mistake.

Huo Yizhen closed his eyes and unconsciously showed Qi Anran's face after taking off his glasses and the scene of glaring at him and shouting angrily when he was in the car because of the emergency.

The corners of the lips curled up unconsciously, with a little helplessness and complexity, the spread hands tightened again, Huo Yizhen opened his eyes and turned away.

Qi Anran didn't know it at the time, because the consequences caused by her two compassionate attacks were far more profound than she had imagined.

After learning that this seldom-attractive daughter was not helpful to the family, the attitude of the Qi family towards her immediately returned to the previous indifference and contempt.

It was even worse than before, because Qi Anran lived up to their expectations, and the members of the Qi family couldn't find reasons in themselves, and they would only feel that all this was Qi Anran's fault.

For this reason, Qi Anran's breakfast the next morning was successfully reduced from pickled steamed buns to two hard steamed buns.

Qi Anran didn't care, and went directly to school with two steamed buns in his mouth.

The bicycle used for transportation was scrapped with Huo Yizhen’s off-road vehicle yesterday. Qi Anran can only rush to school while eating to ensure he will not be late.

The first class of the day was still mathematics. Unsurprisingly, Song Baoqing still didn't come to teach them, which made many people in the class become nervous.

Especially those who showed dissatisfaction and hostility to Qi Anran the day before.

"Some people just like to show off, but they are happy, and it hurts us to suffer together with her!"

Finally, when Song Baoqing was still not seen in the first half of the class, someone couldn't help but jumped out and blamed all the guilt on Qi Anran, venting their dissatisfaction.

There is a physics exercise book on Qi Anran's desk. In the eyes of others, she is studying physics exercises, but in fact, Qi Anran's mind is thinking about the last few studies that he could not complete that year.

Hearing these words, Qi Anran raised his head and glanced at the speaker—Chang Xia, the representative of the math class in the class.

Since this person can take up the position of class representative, it shows that his math grades are fairly good.

However, although he is good at mathematics, he can hardly describe other subjects.

Song Baoqing is just the math teacher of their class, not the head teacher, so he has always been very good to Chang Xia, because his grades can more or less save himself from other math teachers.

Of course, Chang Xia jumped out to mock Qi Anran at this time, not all because of his personal friendship with the math teacher, but more because of Qi Anran's performance in the class yesterday.

Chang Xia has good math grades and is also a class representative. On weekdays, many students in the class will bite the bullet and ask him if they do anything about mathematics.

Chang Xia is accustomed to explaining to them with a lofty attitude. Only in this way can he satisfy his vanity and make him feel that he is a jewel left in the middle of the team.