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"I didn't know you were coming today. Let me collect my things..."

On the desk in the second row, there are piles of books with the name "Gu Qiao" written on them. Next to them are a lot of bottles and jars, all of which are cosmetics.

The girl with twin tails at the front table reached out and pulled aside, leaving a small piece of tabletop.

"You sit down first. You should be back after a short time anyway. I won't bother moving..."

She patted the tabletop that was as big as her palm and motioned for Gu Qiao to sit down first.

The attitude is natural.

‘NPC, student of Mingde High School, Jiang Ran, level C.’

Gu Qiao glanced at the information note above the other person's head, and then looked around. The bell for class preparation had clearly been rung, and there were only seven people sitting in the classroom at the moment.

Except for Jiang Ran and her, the others were all boys.

I don't know if the air conditioner is turned on too much. It's steamy outside, but it's a bit cold in the classroom.

There is still a vague smell of rancidity in the air.

"..."

On the table next to it, there is a pile of dirty books stained with mud and water, as if they had just been picked out from the trash can.

One of the test papers, which was covered with countless red crosses, was signed "Ruan Yinyin".

They are indeed roommates.

Gu Qiao didn't watch the short video that went viral. Taking another look might be harmful to the person involved, but he was able to piece together the general story of what happened from the mouths of Xu Ming's group of people.

The college entrance exam was about to take place, and Ruan Yinyin made mistakes in several mock exams, causing her grades to drop drastically.

She is somewhat similar to Gu Qiao in that world. She was admitted through special admissions, and the school exempted and exempted tuition fees, subsidized living expenses, and provided scholarships.

However, the malicious intentions of the outside world and the extreme financial difficulties gradually destroyed the sensitive heart of this adolescent girl.

Ruan Yinyin fell out of the top 100 in several mock exams this year, and was even worse than those who entered the school through family sponsorship. The school canceled various subsidies for her last month.

Suddenly, the situation worsened.

"Jiang Ran, where did Ruan Yinyin go?"

Gu Qiao sat down, stuffed his schoolbag into the drawer of his deskmate, looked at the message above the girl at the desk, and asked.

"You ask the police, how do I know?"

Jiang Ran was applying false eyelashes in front of the mirror. When he heard this question, he shouted something bad.

She turned away with a mocking smile on her face: "Who knows if she is hiding and afraid to see people anymore? You haven't come to school for so long, but she has been bullied badly..."

"Anyway, I haven't seen her since yesterday. I couldn't contact her for such a long time, so the school called the police... If it were me, I wouldn't dare to come."

Jiang Ran's gloating was so obvious that Gu Qiao knew there was no need to ask anymore, so he simply sat down and roughly sorted everything on Ruan Yinyin's table.

"Jiang Ran, look at the good things I prepared..."

"Oh, please stay away. Zhang Liang, do you want to die? It disgusts me to death!"

The boy with the short hair was holding a bag from a convenience store in his hand, as if offering a treasure, and opened it to Jiang Ran, who was touching up her makeup.

The latter immediately covered his nose and backed away in disgust.

Zhang Liang smiled playfully, took the bag, and walked to the table next to Gu Qiao.

He glanced at Gu Qiao with a curious look on his face: "Hey, Miss Gu is coming to school today. If I had known, I would have provided some materials for your desks and chairs today!"

Gu Qiao paused while packing her things and raised her eyes to look at Zhang Liang.

His expression was gloomy, full of a sense of distance.

Zhang Liang turned his head and looked around. Seeing that Gu Huai's seat was empty, he curled his lips and muttered:

"Gu Huai is not here and there is no audience. I will let you go today..."

He grinned, opened the plastic bag, took out the metal lunch box inside, and stuffed it into Ruan Yinyin's drawer.

The school bell rang for the second time.

Zhang Liang just stuffed it in and turned around to return to his position, but someone grabbed his wrist.

"Take your stuff."

The girl's expression was cold, her slightly pale face, and her calm eyes showed a bit of sharpness.