"I wanted to follow your car, but I haven't recovered completely. I'll be left behind by you half way." Liu Dongyu reached out and wiped the sweat on his forehead and said with a smile.
"Just in time, won't you let us bring you along?" An chuxia said with a reproachful tone.
After hearing this, Liu Dongyu reached out and touched the back of his head in embarrassment and said, "there is no big problem. It's also good to exercise more. "
Han Qilu, who has never spoken, said at this time: "the body just doesn't mention any exercise. You can't take part in the training tonight. Go back to rest early and start training next week
Han Qilu is not a considerate person, but he has said so. Liu Dongyu has no need to insist, so he has to nod his head. After all, he didn't have a fever for long, and his physical strength can't reach the normal level. If he keeps training, maybe his physical strength will be overdrawn.
Soon, the three returned to the classroom.
As soon as an chuxia entered the classroom door, he saw a group of people around the platform looking at something.
An chuxia was just about to go up to see what everyone was looking at. When he got to the platform, he found that Han Qilu's schoolbag was still on his body. She hesitated and decided to send her schoolbag first.
She quickly ran to Han Qilu's class and was ready to return her schoolbag.
"Damn it! Why do you still have a bomb
An chuxia just walked to the door of the classroom when he heard Ling Hanyu's annoyed voice.
A group of people actually gathered around to play cards, but they didn't see Han Qilu. At the moment, Xiao mingluo has not come, so an chuxia has to go to Ling Hanyu and pat him on the shoulder.
Ling Hanyu turned his head impatiently. When he saw that the photographer was an Chu Xia, his impatient expression was replaced by surprise.
"Why did you come?" He asked in bewilderment.
All of a sudden, all eyes fell on her. An chuxia asked in embarrassment, "where has Han Qilu gone?"
Ling Hanyu's expression was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "to the toilet, what's the matter?"
An chuxia shook his head and put Han Qilu's schoolbag aside and said, "nothing else, just forget to give him the schoolbag. After a while he comes back, you should remember to give it to him."
Ann chuxia finished and turned away. Subconsciously, she didn't want to have too much contact with Ling Hanyu. Of course, not hate Ling Hanyu, more should be said to be guilty.
She is ashamed of Ling Hanyu, even though she never missed anything.
Back in the class, Meng Xiaonan directly welcomed her and pulled her to the corridor. Several people passed by in twos and threes in the corridor, but no one would eavesdrop so obviously.
"What's the matter? It's mysterious. " An chuxia asked suspiciously.
"Isn't next week not a culture and art week?" he said unhappily? Do you know what the first program of the opening ceremony is? "
The first program
In an chuxia's mind, Xu Niannian was wearing a skirt that day.
She immediately guessed why she was not happy. She nodded her head with a smile and said, "is Xu Niannian the opening dance of those people? What's wrong with this? She dances her dance. No matter how well she dances, Xiao mingluo is still your man. "
This time, however, Ann chuxia was wrong.
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