MTL - The Old Enemy is White Moonlight-Chapter 17 i'm going to trick her

"I'll be here today, the exam will start next Wednesday, and I'll go home on the weekend. Everyone, review well."

"it is good-"

"Bian Qian, come, come to the timetable in my office."

Bian Qian stood up from her seat, went out through the back door, and walked all the way to the back door. The people in the class were still looking at her expectantly.

"Squad leader, hurry up! Speed ​​up!"

"Scholar! Waiting for your good news!"

Responding with a smile:

"Okay, let's run."

The class was in a mess, the sound of tables rubbing against the floor could be heard from time to time, many people were packing up bookcases on the floor, it was also very noisy outside the corridor, and there were a few people with red armbands on their shoulders holding leaflets at the door of the next class.

Bian Qian remembered that when Lin Nuo and the others were chatting at noon, they seemed to have mentioned this year's welcome party. When passing by, Bian Qian took a look at the avatar, and there was something about the welcome party printed on the list.

Lao Xu opened the door of his office, because it was the last class of the week, and some teachers returned home early after class. Once the door was closed, the room was very quiet.

Xu Qiushan took two A4 papers and handed them to her:

"The timetable and test number are just pasted on the wall of the entrance. There is tape on the desk, right?"

"Have."

"Hey, what happened to your hand?"

When receiving the form, Bian Qian tried her best to pull the sleeves of her school uniform forward to cover her palms, but she was still spotted, she chuckled lightly,

"Accidental rubbing, small injury, nothing wrong."

"Personal safety comes first! You must protect yourself, or you will suffer from the root cause of your illness when you get old."

"it is good."

Xu Qiushan hugged the thermos cup, with some chalk dust stuck to his hand, he put the cup on the desk, looked at Bian Qian and said:

"I remember, when you were in junior high school, you were from the High School Affiliated to Enda University."

Bian Qian's heart sank for a moment, but the surface was still well-behaved and stable:

"Yes."

Old Xu looked away, opened his lesson plan, and said casually:

"A colleague of mine transferred to work in the attached middle school, but he has been transferred back in the past few months. He said that the atmosphere in the attached middle school was too depressing. Recently, a teacher made a mistake. The Education Bureau is investigating. I don't know where you were before. It’s not a lot of pressure, but since you’ve changed your environment, don’t put so much pressure on yourself.”

"Okay, thank you teacher."

"Then there is no thank you, well, you go back."

Bian Qian bowed slightly, said goodbye to Xu Qiushan, and closed the door calmly.

"Let's eat quickly and go to the gymnasium to watch Wen Qi play at night!"

"Okay! Ah! Sorry!"

Two girls passed by her, one of them bumped into Bianqian while carrying a bookcase.

"fine."

Bian Qian walked without looking sideways, recalling what Old Xu said in his mind.

There were students in junior high school who called the police, but there was still no movement in the attached middle school, but now they are being investigated. Did something happen again?

About to walk to their own class, the class stopped to think.

She has been away from the attached high school for more than a year. Thinking of the head teacher and those teachers back then, she frowned slightly and looked at the teaching building opposite.

She had the recordings of those teachers beating students back then, and was discovered by the teachers once, but she hid it and was not snatched by those people. If the Education Bureau checked the attached middle school because of campus bullying, then add what Old Xu said, and Yan Qing's sudden appearance...

Do you want to take all the evidence from her?

Bian Qian's hand hidden in his sleeve clenched into a fist.

"Squad leader!"

Su Yitong had just packed his things, saw that Bianqian hadn't come back, and went to the toilet, so he went to find Bianqian, but he didn't expect to see the man standing beside the corridor, with his head down, unable to see his expression clearly. Su Yitong seemed to be able to feel the extremely low air pressure around Bian Qian, including Bian Qian's gloomy expression when he raised his head.

She walked over worriedly and asked:

"Squad leader, what's the matter with you recently?"

"nothing."

Bian Qian looked at Su Yitong and said:

"Go home now?"

"Go to the toilet! Just now, someone from the student union came to the class to distribute leaflets. Lin Nuo and the others are too noisy! Squad leader, hurry up and enter the class! Many people are rushing to the podium to prepare for the test number!"

"it is good."

Bian Qian sorted out her emotions, and as soon as she opened the door, all eyes focused on her. As Su Yitong said, there was a girl standing on the podium, and she paused when she saw her come in.

Bian Qian closed the door, nodded with a faint smile, motioning for her to continue talking.

The girl also responded with a smile, showing two dimples on her face.

"All talented students can sign up! There will be a screening after two weeks, don't miss the time..."

Bian Qian took out the tape from the small box next to the podium, asked the boys in the first row for scissors, and pasted the form on the wall.

There are two people next to her, just like the **** the podium, cutting the tape, and a girl came to talk to her:

"Student, are you the monitor of this class?"

"Um."

"The atmosphere in your class is really good, you look so beautiful! Your temperament is also good, have you learned dancing?"

Bian Qian turned the topic and said in a warm voice:

"Thank you, do you set the time at night? Come now, some people have already gone home."

"It's not too late, there are three people on each floor, who made Yue Rong..."

The girl's voice laughed:

"It's just her, the **** the podium. In the duty room, she puts on makeup and adjusts her clothes. We can't help it."

Speaking of Yue Rong, another girl also chimed in:

"Keep your voice down, Yue Rong pretended to be pitiful with the president when he heard it, and you are the one who suffers."

"I hear it when I hear it. I don't like people like her. In the previous classes, she said that it was too tiring to speak on stage. This class has a president, so she rushed to go on stage. During the meeting, she always huddled next to the president. I don’t like answering others.”

"People are looking for love."

"She is worthy too? There are so many people who handed love letters to the president, and the boys alone can't count..."

Bian Qian put the scissors on the table of the people in the front row, stood still after thanking them, the two people were still arguing.

"I think she's just shameless and a genius."

Bian Qian closed her eyes, and her face turned cold. She glanced at the two of them with an air of calm and prestige:

"Please keep quiet."

The two realized that they had made a slip of the tongue and closed their mouths. Yue Rong's speech was coming to an end, and he wrote the □□ group on the blackboard and then came down.

Bian Qian watched them go out, walked up to the podium steadily, and said a few words:

"Pause."

Those who were still discussing the party in the audience stopped immediately.

"The exam room is posted on the wall. The team on duty today remember to clean up. On Sunday night, self-study has to hand in the Chinese notes and the papers just issued in the afternoon. Go back and review carefully."

"Four of them, I can't finish writing them all without sleep—"

"Squad leader, don't you guys still have to watch the football game and play the game—"

Bian Qian pretended to forget something:

"Still playing games? Why do I remember that Lao Xu said that there are still four papers that have not been handed out? It seems to be placed under the podium."

She made a gesture to look for it, and the boy immediately cried:

"Ah, stop hitting, stop hitting! Don't send it!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The people around laughed, and Bian Qian couldn't help but curl her mouth. When her eyes intersected, she found that Wen Qi's seat was empty. She looked away calmly, turned off the multimedia, and walked off the podium.

Tomorrow is the final of the basketball game.

Eyes narrowed.

"Chi Chuan, pay attention to number 3 later, she is very fast."

"Okay, absolutely reliable."

Wen Qi sat in the middle and was having a meeting with the players, talking about the game arrangement.

"Is the teacher outside?"

Wei Xiying asked with a bag of milk in her mouth.

"Well, I'm studying the men's basketball game."

Wen Qi got up and opened the window behind him, the room was a bit stuffy.

There is a corridor outside the window, and on the other side of the corridor is a small yard with various green plants. It can be seen that someone is taking good care of it. A pomegranate tree stands by the wall, and a few small flowers poke out and want to climb up to Dai. Watts, charmingly naive.

The topic of conversation at the conference table began to shift towards the men's basketball team. There were constant discussions, some talking about the many handsome guys in the school next door, and some arguing about whose match was the best.

She took a sip of water and said:

"Come here first, everyone go to watch the game first, and come back to practice after they finish."

"Good captain."

The men's basketball teams of the two schools are on par, and they often meet each other when participating in provincial competitions, and both have won awards in national competitions before. The captain of this year's men's basketball team is Qin Yuchuan, a sophomore in high school, who is very skilled. This year's No. 2 Middle School women's basketball team is also much better than the previous ones. I didn't expect that there would be a few such top-notch players. But judging from the few games they practiced, their cooperation was not so good, and there were some loopholes.

The mobile phone lying on the window sill suddenly sounded a text message, and she picked it up and opened it:

"The infirmary is not busy today. I can help you pay attention to the little girl Bian Qian, but tell me honestly, why do you let me lie to her that the infirmary has no gauze to find you? Do you like this little girl, Captain Wen?"

"Um."

It was like throwing a boulder on a calm lake. A few seconds after the message was sent, the familiar doctor in the infirmary replied frantically:

"A big iceberg like you will fall in love with others?"

"Hey. I remember that her grades are better than yours? I used to see pictures of her when I passed by the school's Glory Gang. She looks so pretty."

"However... it looks quite cold. To be honest, I have worked as a school doctor in so many schools, and I have never seen this type of girl. Just from the last time she came to the infirmary, I was amazed at a glance. Especially Her, how should I put it, cold temperament, she often smiles when she speaks, but it just makes people feel inaccessible. It's very contradictory."

"Captain Wen, you have encountered a problem."

The school doctor, surnamed Li, is in his 30s. Because he is not married, he treats them as his own children.

Wen Qi looked at the dim sky outside without moving, and when he closed his eyes, there was a shallow and indifferent face. She took a sip of water and replied:

"She is very cute."

"To me, no matter in the past or in the future, she will always be the only one."