The Most Beautiful But The Hour Light - Chapter 36

Take the leave slip, Jiang Yuan very smoothly out of school.

Jiang Zhiyuan sisters once a week on Monday to send living expenses, she is more frugal, two weeks down also saved a few dozen, just to pay for the health card, the process is smooth, returned to school, the second class has not yet. The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you’re getting into.

He raised his eyes and saw the person, nodded, “Come in.”

Jiang Yuan covered the door and raised his steps towards his seat.

After the morning reading has not seen her person, see her walking in, the classroom people inevitably more than a few glances. Mu Xiwei will see her to the seat, some restlessness in the heart, pursed lips, head down and began to walk.

“wood xiwei ……”

The familiar and magnetic male voice, suddenly fell on the ear.

She jerked back to her senses, subconsciously stood up and looked over with a somewhat bewildered gaze.

“Let you answer the question it.”

A few seconds of silence in the ear, a few people on the side whispered a reminder.

Mu Xiwei “oh” a, hurried to see the question, bias, just dazed in the process, she casually turned the pages of the book, do not know where people just talked about, and asked what.

“The third question, the first question ……”

“Okay, sit down.”

Along with the sound of her tablemate’s low-pressure reminder, Ouyang Yu spoke.

Mu Xiwei rested on the table fingers squeezed the pages of the book, moving lips, but nothing could be said.

The man did not look at her again, his gaze swept to another place, and ordered others to get up to answer questions, as if, just called her up, is also the most casual act, and called anyone else to answer questions, are not at all a little different.

She actually did not deliberately think about this, but now, more and more times, because of these small things, walking, hurt. It is also finally clear and obvious that this person does not have a single charming and loving thought for her, even if she is six points like her deceased sister.

The warm feeling in the eyes, suddenly came all at once.

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Sitting in her seat, Jiang Yuan took out her English book.

Almost at the same time she pulled out the book, a sound rang out from the side: “Page six, the third question.”

Rarely, Young Master Lu is listening carefully.

Jiang Yuan pursed her lips and opened the book, returned a sentence: “Thank you.”

It sounded like a thank you, but she didn’t even give a look when she spoke, no sincerity. The side of the head looked at her face, Lu Chuan heart that the feeling of not being able to come up again, manic can not.

After that, Ouyang Yu spoke of what, he did not know, listening to the bell rang, only to see people close their books, standing on the podium asked: “Monday’s class meeting, I asked you to write six hundred words reflections, now more than a day past, but also saw thirty-nine copies, the remaining nine people is what happened?”

Just after class, outside the corridor noise is unusual, the classroom, can be described as silent.

Ouyang Yu’s eyes swept to a group, “Lu Chuan, where is yours?”

“Haven’t finished writing.”

Standing up, the boy’s attitude was still decent.

Ouyang Yu smiled, looked at him and said, “It seems that there are too many things you want to say, and you can’t finish writing for a while. All right, give you some more time, one of you write a thousand words, finish it and hand it in to Lu Chuan, class dismissed.”

“Goodbye, teacher.”

A sigh of relief, the crowd watched him clip the book out.

“I go, a thousand words will kill you!”

Seeing his figure passed the glass window, some boys gave a direct howl out.

“Outrageous, in front of people goose a batch of.”

Chu Xiangdong also did not write feelings, smell the words can not help but dislike a sentence, but also feel headache, three or two steps scurry to Jiang Yuan, playfully said: “class representative, you this literary skills must be good, help chant.”

“Go away, you have no hands?”

Not waiting for Jiang Yuan to speak, inside the Lu Chuan first scolded.

Chu Xiangdong directly to dumbfounded, pause there froze for a moment, back to the taste, a face derisive said: “eight words not a beginning, this person on the protection. The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you’re doing.

“Who the fuck with your brother ……”

Classroom a little bit of gas, all put on this spill out.

Chu Xiangdong a deplorable look at him, dislike words just to the mouth, heard behind the girls whispered comfort: “Xiwei you do not feel bad, not just a question?”

Saying that, Qin Mengjie helpless.

The classroom did not answer the question correctly, shame, quite normal thing. Rao Mu Xiwei’s performance in the class has been one of the best, in fact, there have been such experiences before. But I do not know how, this time sad on.

Once the class bell rang, she turned her head to speak, she found her red eyes.

“I’m fine.”

Mu Xiwei shook her head.

She had never cried in class at all, but this time she didn’t know what happened, she thought of many things at once, and suddenly it was hard to feel. Originally, I could regulate myself, but, once the bell rang, Qin Mengjie’s concerned and unexpected gaze over, she could not help it.

“Yo, it’s just a question you didn’t answer? You’re still having a hard time?”

Damn it, another noisy voice came out from the side.

Yesterday afternoon by the insult she still fresh in her mind, remembering the classroom crowd, forced not to burst, did not raise his head.

Chu Xiangdong but thought that people do not bother to pay attention to him, smiled, mixed up and said: “Tsk, tsk, this woman is really made of water ah, a little matter of chicken, worth dropping up golden beans here ……”

“You do not say it!”

Headache, Qin Mengjie reminded in a low voice.

“I this ……”

“Pop!”

A muffled sound, directly slapped off his later words.

Accompanied by Qin Mengjie’s soft cry.

The classroom is playing a good number of people jumped to look over, they found just now also chattering non-stop Chu Xiangdong one hand covering his mouth, unbelievably looking at Mu Xiwei, crimson blood, stained his fingertips.

“Crap, bleeding.”

“Dong brother you okay?”

“Why ah, so hard!”

“What’s going on?”

The classroom was quiet for a second, and chattering voices rang out.

Lu Chuan was looking down in the table hole to turn the book, heard the words froze for a moment, stood up.

“Make way.”

The boy’s warm and hard fingers suddenly landed on Jiang Yuan’s neck.

Both of them were stunned ……