I didn't park my car on the No. 7 Middle School campus.

Instead, he put Bentley in the parking space near No. 7 Middle School.

"Yuchen!"

At the moment of getting off the bus.

Qin Fan suddenly screamed.

"Uh-huh, what's wrong?" Ji Yuchen asked suspiciously.

Qin Fan grinned and smiled slightly, "I'm sorry!"

In Ji Yuchen's unclear so he wants to speak.

Qin Fan swept around to her side suddenly.

A knife slashed at the back of her neck with lightning speed.

Suddenly, Ji Yuchen softened.

Stretched out his hand to support Ji Yuchen, who had fallen down.

Qin Fan muttered to himself, "Just let everything be a dream, and forget all about it when you wake up!"

After speaking, Qin Fan, who looked solemn, sighed leisurely.

Curled his fingers into claws and grabbed Ji Yuchen's head.

A steady stream of true qi penetrated into Ji Yuchen's brain from the tips of his five fingers.

Quickly wash away the string of shadowy memories.

After a dozen seconds.

Qin Fan let go of his hand.

turned to use his thumb to pinch Ji Yuchen's acupoint.

"Ahh

Suddenly, Ji Yuchen woke up and directly broke away from Qin Fan's support.

Screamed in panic.

It's just that after turning around and seeing the face clearly, he exclaimed, "Qin Fan, why are you?

"No, you fainted on the road just now, and I just happened to pass by and helped you up and pinched someone! It's okay, now?" With a hint of feigned worry, Qin Fan asked a little anxiously.

"Fainted?"

Ji Yuchen frowned, never remembering what was going on.

The moment he lowered his head, he found that he was wearing an unfamiliar dress.

Hey, what's going on with this dress?

Is this your own clothes?

Why can't you remember?

What did you wear when you went out this morning?

Is it possible to smash your brain?

For a while, these questions came out of my mind one by one.

"What's wrong????," Qin Fan said.

"No, no, Qin Fan, thank you!"

The doubts in his heart were dispelled by Qin Fan's opening, and Ji Yuchen, who didn't feel anything unusual in his body, returned to his previous smiling face and grinned.

"It's okay, let's go! It's been a long time now!" Qin Fan smiled and said lightly.

Half a day late?

Ji Yuchen subconsciously raised his wrist and looked at the table below.

But I still can't remember why I'm late.

He didn't think much about it, and said in a panic, "Oops, hurry, hurry!"

Shouting, Ji Yuchen ran.

Falling behind him, Qin Fan looked at the back.

muttered, "Abide by the rules and disciplines, Ji Yuchen, this should be the right way to open your life!"

Shaking his head, Qin Fan also quickened his pace and walked towards the school.

"Qin Fan, hurry, why are you still grinding!" In the stairs of the teaching building, seeing Qin Fan coming down slowly, Ji Yuchen shouted anxiously.

"It's okay for me to break the jar, you hurry up, don't get involved when the time comes, it's not good if you are misunderstood!" Qin Fan said.

When Ji Yuchen heard this, his face turned red.

Truly.

At this point in time, half a day late.

But when they came to the classroom together, can this not be misunderstood and not thought about?

Especially because of Qin Fan yesterday, he tore his face with He Haolin.

That's it, not to mention others, even she feels a little bit like that.

But leaving Qin Fan at this juncture, isn't it a bit selfish?

Thinking of this, Ji Yuchen bit his lip.

The heroine's demeanor is full of authenticity, "I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of, we are above board, and we are not afraid of shadows!"

Forehead---

Qin Fan, who didn't expect Ji Yuchen to be willing to put down his face, was also slightly stunned.

Then he smiled and shook his head.

"Okay, you're not afraid of what I'm afraid of, then let's go!"

Qin Fan said and strode up.

Outside the classroom of No. 7 Middle School.

"Report!"

Ji Yuchen's voice sounded.

The class turned their heads in unison.

"I'm grass, this, this is the rhythm of the story!"

"Could it be that Goddess Ji was arched by Qin Fan?"

"Yesterday, Goddess Ji just came out for Qin Fan, and today she is three hours late together?"

"He Dashao has worked hard for more than two years and hasn't succeeded, so he was scolded by Qin Fan?"

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Class 7, which had been quiet a moment ago, was lately appeared by these two people at the same time, and there were bursts of whispers.

It's just that no one dares to call Qin Fan with a waste bag anymore.

Wang Zijun was beaten, and He Haolin also took a heel.

This made Qin Fan suddenly become weird, and at the same time, it also made the students of the seventh middle school start to be afraid.

If one of them is inadvertently heard by that guy and goes crazy, it will be too worthless!

It's better to take less risk of this kind of risk.

And those whispers did not escape Ji Yuchen, who has always had a good hearing.

Listen to the explicit rhetoric.

The crimson on his face suddenly spread to the base of his ears.

As for Qin Fan, he still acted like a nobody.

glanced into the classroom and said lightly, "Shut up!"

Swish---

The seventh class, who was whispering and commotion, was suddenly stopped by this silence.

"Ahem--come in!"

The teacher coughed dryly twice, and he didn't dare to show his face after being greeted by the principal, so he glanced at the two of them and nodded.

"Thank you, teacher!" Ji Yuchen, who has always been a good girl, secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He hurriedly walked to his seat and took out his book.

The gaze of the dozens of pairs of eyes in the class also shifted to Qin Fan as Ji Yuchen sat down.

One by one, they watched Qin Fan sit down.

His eyes were filled with all kinds of complicated looks.

There's envy, there's hatred, there's doubt, there's jealousy, there's disdain--

I have to say that the two incidents that have been caused again and again have made Qin Fan a complex combination in Class 7 and even in Class 7.

Maybe there are still many people who disdain.

Perhaps there are many people who despise it.

But no matter what, Qin Fan at this time, obviously no one wants to provoke anymore!

The soft ones are afraid of the hard, and the hard ones are afraid of the crazy.

In the eyes of those students, Qin Fan had undoubtedly gone from being a soft commodity that didn't even have bones to a neurotic madman.

There are lessons from Wang Zijun and He Haolin.

No one wants to provoke, and no one dares to provoke!

During a class of dozens of minutes, the bell rang for the end of class in the absent-mindedness of the thirty or so students.

Ji Yuchen, who was sitting a few meters away, didn't know why, but he looked at Qin Fan at the first time of class.

But after seeing that Qin Fan was still the same old and had not been affected by the previous rumors, he was a little disappointed for no reason!

"Damn, you care what those do!"

Secretly scolding to himself, Ji Yuchen's crimson, which had not faded for dozens of minutes, rose again.

So he hurriedly turned his head and no longer looked in the direction where Qin Fan was.

And yet at this very moment.

As soon as the teacher walked out of the classroom.

Suddenly, there was a burst of screams in the class.

"I'm grass! This, this, the son of Secretary He of the municipal party committee improperly operated the car while driving it, and collided with seven cars in a row! The car was destroyed and people died! He Dashao, this is He Dashao! Dead, dead!"