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"The position will be arranged like this for the time being. If there is anything unwilling, I will get a good result in the next monthly test. The next class will be ranked according to your own academic performance, so I hope everyone will come to Dizhong After that, you can learn more actively and don't just focus on playing." Teacher Bei's words almost silenced everyone who wanted to change positions.

"Yang Ying." Han Jinchu plucked up the courage and said, "I don't care what they say to you and make you suddenly ignore me. I just want to say that I have no malice against you!"

"It's not a question of malice or malice." Yang Ying said indifferently: "It's just that I don't like your kind of delusional person who flies on a branch and becomes a phoenix!"

After she said this indifferently, she immediately turned her head, as if she didn't even want to look at her more.

Fly on a branch to become a phoenix?

She looked suspiciously at the three girls who were still sitting together, who happened to be looking at her.

These three people... seem a bit familiar! Where did you see it?

Han Jinchu frowned for a while, his eyes widened, as if he was thinking of something.

The three of them! The three girls who have been talking hurtful things after seeing her getting off the tricycle!

"Yang Ying, this is a misunderstanding, listen to me to explain."

She was about to explain, and suddenly realized that Teacher Bei on the podium was staring at her, her expression unhappy.

She closed her mouth quickly.

Teacher Bei retracted his displeased gaze, picked up a stack of papers on the podium and said, "This is the registration form for the interest class I mentioned to you just now. You fill it out now and hand it in before get out of class ends. From tomorrow, The interest class is about to start. There is only one form for each person, don’t fill in the wrong form."

After speaking, Teacher Bei distributed the form and leaned against the podium.

"What class do you want to fill in?" Han Jinchu asked Yang Ying as he approached.

"It's none of your business!" Yang Ying finished speaking badly, and moved a little to the left. She showed her liking for a person very obviously, and her dislike for a person was so obvious. Just because... Did she go to school on a tricycle?

Gritting his teeth, Han Jinchu lowered his head to fill out his own form.

Of course, she did not hesitate to sign up for the drawing board. She has no interest in any other piano classes or dance classes. Her only interest is painting!

"Ah -" Yang Ying exclaimed, and then raised her hand: "Teacher Bei!"

The head teacher heard the shout and walked over quickly: "What's the matter?"

"I accidentally wrote the class name as the third grade, and... I made a mistake. I don't want to report to the basketball class. What I want to report is..."

"I have long emphasized not to fill in the wrong form. Everyone only has one form. How did you do it?" Teacher Bei turned and walked to the podium with an angry look, and asked, "Who else hasn't filled in the form? ?"

Hearing, two or three people raised their hands sparsely.

Teacher Bei walked up to one of them in a few steps, took the form of that person and walked over: "Fortunately, someone has not filled out the form. If the grades in the interest class are good, they can be eligible for university recommendation, so this form is so. Precious. Go to the copy room to make a copy yourself."

"Yes!" Yang Ying quickly took the form, but her face went black in the next instant: "That... teacher, I don't know where the copy room is."

"I know!" Han Jinchu said quickly: "I have seen the map shown to freshmen at the school gate. I will take you there."

Hesitation flashed across Yang Ying's face, after all, she nodded and walked out of the classroom with her.

The two walked in tandem, Yang Ying did not speak, and she did not speak at all. She believes that no matter how many people slander a person, as long as one is innocent, everyone will see the truth sooner or later.

She is not a sparrow that wants to fly on a branch!

The copy room is on the westernmost side of the third floor. Han Jinchu stopped at the entrance of the copy room: "This is it."

Yang Ying glanced at her, pursed her lower lip and said, "Thank you."

She was about to answer no thanks, Yang Ying had already walked in. Although Yang Ying still looked cold, at least... she wouldn't look at her with that strange and disgusting look.

The door of the copy room suddenly opened.

"I thought it was the only two of us who filled in the form wrongly. I didn't expect someone to be like us. Eh! You go slower, Master Yi Chen!"

Mo Yichen walked forward without squinting his eyes, and emphasized in a low voice, "It's not that I filled in wrong, it's lemon."

After walking five or six meters, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

Someone is watching him! His sixth sense has always been accurate, and his sixth sense told him that the person looking at him may be...

He turned around abruptly, but there was no one at the door of the copy room.

Could it be that he was wrong again?

"What are you looking at? Master Yi Chen?" The boy next to him followed his gaze curiously and saw only the half-open door of the copy room.

Mo Yichen didn't answer, and he walked back towards the copy room.

A pair of hands suddenly stopped in front of him. It was the boy who brought him to the copy room. He said embarrassingly: "Master Yi Chen, where are you going? The end of get out of class is about to come. I will take you Take it back to the class, you have to go back to your class to fill out the form."

Mo Yichen hesitated for a while, withdrew his steps, and walked towards the stairs.

Whether or not he read it wrong, since he came to Di Chuancheng Middle School, he would definitely be able to figure it out. In the end, the girl he saw and heard was not her—Han Jinchu!

If it were her, he was not in a hurry at this moment!

The 10 million that Han Jinchu owed him has not yet been repaid, and the years that he owed him missed her have not been repaid, and the reason for losing contact with him has not been explained!

He is not in a hurry, not at all!

"Why did you come in suddenly?" Yang Ying took the copied form and walked out of the copy room with her.

"It's a bit cold outside, so I came in." Han Jinchu casually made up a lie, prevaricating the loss.

Fortunately, Yang Ying didn't seem to care about it. Her cheeks were slightly red, and she said excitedly: "Did you see that guy in the copy room...so handsome. I really want to know who he is, but look He also came to copy the forms, and he should be a freshman in high school!"

High school freshman?

How could someone like Mo Yichen be a freshman in high school? He jumped directly to the third year of high school.

It's just that everyone in the emperor must register for an interest class, even if they jump directly to the third year, they must also register for an interest class.

These words, she didn't tell Yang Ying, lest Yang Ying ask her what is the relationship with Mo Yichen.

After handing in the form, the bell just rang after class. After the get out of class, Yang Ying disappeared and disappeared. She sat in the classroom alone, flipping through the new books that she had distributed, and she didn't feel anything in her heart, because she was used to being alone anyway.

Even at home, although she has a younger sister, a father, and a stepmother, she still feels that she is alone.

She was used to this feeling, and she should have used it long ago.

"Wow, is that Master Yi Chen?!"

"What? It's really him! Ah!"