By the window on the side of the classroom corridor, Jiang Zhongning poked out his head nervously, watching Xie Sui as he approached.
He carried the coat on his shoulders, and didn't bother to wear the mask. His eyes were drooping, and there was a weird smile on the corner of his bruised mouth. He didn't know what he was thinking.
Jiang Zhongning called out nervously: "Brother, are you okay?"
Xie Sui glanced at him, ignored him, went back to the classroom noble and cold, and turned out the English book as usual.
After reading a few words, the corners of his mouth bend again——
This little girl film, the hair hasn't grown up yet, so I need to raise him.
Cong Yuzhou lay on the table and looked at the strangely smiling Xie Sui who was sitting there. The corners of his mouth twitched. What is this...
"By the way, I may not go to the boxing room for a short time."
The two boys looked at him in surprise--
"What? Not going anymore?"
"real or fake?"