She is Nice and Soft

Chapter 88: a week

Chapter 88 A week

Su Qing sat on her seat, pursed her lips, lowered her head, and smoothed her hair with her hands, trying not to be noticed by others.

Took out the physics textbook from the desk.

“Su Qing, don’t mind what the teacher says. She just doesn’t like others being late. Teacher Tang is still a very nice person.”

Zhang Yihan looked at the exposed half of Su Qing's face. The girl's hair was hanging down, as smooth as satin, making the side face even whiter and tenderer. He whispered to comfort Su Qing.

Su Qing just hummed lightly and did not reply. No one could clearly see the expression on the girl's face and the look in her pupils.

It’s just that Zhang Yihan has no intention of stopping talking.

"Su Qing, you didn't feel any pain from the fall just now. I'll accompany you to the infirmary later to take a look."

Zhang Yihan nervously pushed the frame of his glasses on the bridge of his nose, turned his head, and moved slightly towards Su Qing's side.

Such an action made Su Qing stiffen a bit, and she also moved outside. Because she was in class, Su Qing didn't want to have a conversation, but Zhang Yihan today had the feeling that if you don't answer me, I won't I mean to give up with you.

Su Qing was forced to turn her head and looked at the always honest face, "I'm fine, thank you, no need."

The voice was somewhat cold, but it was just like this.

“Su Qing, get out, right now!”

“If you don’t go to class, others will have to go to class.”

Tang Lihui's voice resounded throughout the classroom. Su Qing couldn't help but stiffen her body and slowly looked at the podium, feeling that the figure was a little blurry.

“Why are you staring at me? I warned you not to talk, whisper or be late in my class!”

The girl's pure and light pupils had no waves in them and were very ordinary.

Tang Lihui's voice became louder. All the students were very energetic at this moment and looked at the podium attentively. Occasionally, some bold classmates would turn to look at Su Qing.

Su Qing lowered her head, packed up the textbooks in her hand, stood up, and walked towards the door. The girl never raised her head or gave any explanation.

Zhang Yihan, who was left behind, opened his mouth slightly, but never said anything. He just looked at Su Qing's back, his eyes a little stiff.

She didn't seem to even look at him.

Su Qing stood at the door. Their teaching building was not completely enclosed. The wind was howling in the corridor, and the playground outside the railings was deserted.

The autumn wind blew into her wet clothes.

Su Qing leaned against the wall, barely standing still, holding a textbook and pen in her hand, listening to the lecture content, and taking notes with difficulty.

Pressed her lips tightly.

The senior year of high school was full of big classes, and she was almost frozen for a full hundred minutes. Tang Lihua walked out of the classroom without even looking at her, and left without looking back.

The classroom was quiet at the beginning, but gradually became noisy, and the sound was not that loud.

But for some reason, Su Qing heard it clearly.

“Su Qing, I hated her the first time I saw her.”

“She made herself look like a little white flower, making Jiang Sui surround her.”

“Shhh, keep quiet, she’s still outside, she’s worried about being heard.”

Some voices of discussion poured into Su Qing's ears without restraint.

"What are you afraid of? If she can still complain, just complain. Now the chubby follower beside her is gone. Who will pay attention to her? She is a transfer student, but she is very arrogant."

…

“Su Qing, are you okay?”

As soon as the bell rang, Zhang Yihan followed Tang Lihui out of the classroom and quickly came to the door, looking at Su Qing guiltily.

He is not very tall, but he is slightly taller than Su Qing. With his head lowered, the two of them are very close to each other.

　　Our heads were almost touching.

Su Qing was furious and wanted to leave. However, at this time, someone among the people coming out of the classroom gave Su Qing a hard push on the back.

Su Qing's already painful hips, legs, and waist were so strong that she couldn't stand still at all, and she smashed hard at Zhang Yihan.

Su Qing's Mou Ran was panicking. Just when he was about to fall towards the boy, he twisted his neck and body and rubbed against the side of his waist.

The whole person fell to the ground.

The chin, the palm of the hand, scraped hard against the floor.

“Tsk, tsk, tsk, you see, our school darling is so close to our squad leader when he is away.”

She did not raise her head, she only felt pain, and some noisy sounds were also blocked, making the girl look embarrassed.

Zhang Yihan on one side obviously reacted faster than Su Qing. He squatted and put his hand in front of Su Qing's eyes with anxiety in his eyes.

"Su Qing, let me pull you up. Are you okay?"

He was a little anxious and didn't know what to do or how to deal with such an emergency.

Su Qing pursed her lips and avoided those palms.

Putting his burning and painful elbows on the ground, he stood up. His clothes were not dry yet, and a lot of dirt had been rubbed on them. The color on his clothes had become indescribable.

Zhang Yihan was a little embarrassed. He obviously heard what those people said, but he didn't know what to do. He could only keep saying, I will take you to the infirmary.

Su Qing pursed her lips. The nerves in her mind were tense. There was no expression on her face, and her eyes were as dead as water, without any luster.

“Please stay away from me.”

The girl's voice was cold and her face was even colder.

Turning his body sideways, he returned to the classroom. Not many people were gone at this moment. Those who were watching the jokes had also gone to eat. There were only a few students left in the classroom who didn't care about these things.

Su Qing sat in her seat and put away her physics textbook.

When she took out her mobile phone, an incoming call vibrated, which made her eyes flash, and she took a moment to answer the phone.

At this time, he would always call her.

"have you eaten."

The young man's voice was slightly tired, even a little hoarse, as if he hadn't slept all night, but Su Qing lowered her head and pursed her lips.

“Well, I’m eating.”

The girl's voice was the same as before, without any unnecessary words.

Jiang Sui held the phone, his broken hair covering the expression in his eyes.

“What to eat.”

Hearing this, Su Qing looked at the crooked words in the physics textbook with an expressionless face, and said softly, "Tomato and egg rice bowl."

The sound of electricity, each other's breathing was so shallow that it could not be transmitted to the other side.

"eat more."