The Monster I Was Redeemed

Ai Liang returned to her seat and sat down to breathe a long sigh of relief.

The successive confessions are really tormenting.

Now Ai Liang is like a limited-time NPC in some games. Almost every once in a while, someone will call him out to complete the limited task of graduation confession.

Few of these girls confessed with the determination to win. They were all thinking of leaving no regrets.

Confession is the best way to succeed, and there is no loss in failure. After all, everyone has failed in confession, and it is not ashamed to have one more than me.

Under this circumstance, many girls who were just a little good also took the opportunity to step forward and boldly expressed their feelings for Ai Liang, which led to a serious confession that was completely changed in the end.

Some even just ran to Ai Liang and said I like you, and then disappeared.

The good graduation season turned into a variety show.

Not to mention Ai Liang himself, even Yue Qihua and several others have been nerfed by Ai Liang's frequent trips.

To say who is in the worst mood right now, it is not Ai Liang himself, but Yang Xingyue.

After so many people rushing to confess, no matter who and what kind of feelings are looking for Ai Liang now, it will seem very cheap.

Although Yang Xingyue didn't plan to launch a charge now, but a group of people confessed to someone they liked, and no one was happy.

She didn't answer the questions now, just lay on the table and stared at the door full of resentment to see who was the next woman to come to Ai Liang.

"It's really enviable popularity, classmate Xiao Ai." Ma Yu was amazed.

Ai Liang didn't say a word, but picked up the novel and planned to leave.

"Where are you going?" Ma Yu shouted from behind.

"Find a clean place."

Ai Liang didn't turn his head back, and after responding casually, he disappeared from everyone's sight.

The atmosphere of Nevada is relatively strict, so even if graduation is due in two days, no one will throw books or papers downstairs.

At least no one dares to do this now, because the dean of the school's eyes is like a donkey's egg, and he is patrolling downstairs with a wooden stick.

No one throws books away, no one throws books away, and the trouble is still going on.

Each class can be described as a group of demons dancing wildly. Ai Liang found that their class had the best discipline.

Of course, this is inseparable from Yue Qihua.

Yue Qihua is the master of protecting the calf, and Yang Xingyue is writing questions again, so there will be no trouble in the class. After all, she is both the monitor and the school bully, and no one in the class dares to challenge her.

Ai Liang left the teaching building and came to the small garden in the front yard, only to find that there was already someone there.

In the gazebo, a boy confessed affectionately to a girl.

Just as the two shyly held their little hands together, Ai Liang suddenly came over and sat down on the bench, reading the novel without saying a word.

With this large light bulb in place, the boy and girl who had just held hands for less than two seconds embarrassedly parted their hands and left in a hurry.

Rumbling, muffled thunder sounded in the sky, indicating that heavy rain was about to come.

The surrounding light dimmed again, and the colored lights in the flowerbeds all turned on.

However, the dim light did not affect Ai Liang's vision at all. He still leaned on the pillar with his head down and read the novel.

Time passed minute by minute, and after an unknown amount of time, there was a figure in front of Ai Liang.

"You really are here."

It is Yue Qihua.

"Have you seen the exam room?" Yue Qihua was not in a hurry to leave and sat down beside Ai Liang.

"I've seen it, I'm taking the exam in this school." Ai Liang turned the page after she finished speaking.

"This time, we were lucky enough to be assigned to this school." Yue Qihua said, looking at the gloomy sky.

She looked at Ai Liang, who was immersed in the novel world, and hesitated for a while, "About that perverted killer,

It has ended. "

Ai Liang still lowered his head, unable to see the expression on his face from Yue Qihua's point of view.

"That man was caught?"

"No, but Uncle Yang said that this matter is over. The rumor that the killer is going to attack my grandfather is a rumor spread by others."

Yue Qihua shook her head.

After all, Lao Yue is also a genius with an IQ of 160. It can be seen that she does not fully believe Yang Xingguo's statement.

But the removal of the security staff made her have to believe that the matter was resolved, because Yang Xingguo would not joke about their lives.

"Are you worried that the killer will come back to your family because of this incident?" Ai Liang raised his head at some point.

He wanted to pat Yue Qihua on the head to comfort him, but he gave up this plan when he thought that there were many people in the school.

"No, I just feel that something has been hiding from me and Xingyue at home..."

Yue Qihua's voice was a little low.

It's for your own good to hide from you, can you accept that your grandfather is actually the godfather of Nevada?

Although Ai Liang knew about Yue Qihua's family situation, she couldn't say it directly.

"Don't think too much, it's for your own good not to let you know about some things." Ai Liang closed the book and said.

"I know I'm still young, and it's normal that I don't want to know about some things, but I'm just a little depressed." Yue Qihua poked Ai Liang with her elbow, "The head teacher will have a class meeting next class, so hurry back to the classroom."

Yue Qihua's character is not as sentimental as Yang Xingyue's. Relatively speaking, she is much more rational. Instead, it is Yang Xingyue... Forget it, that girl may not be able to find out that there is something at home and hide it from her.

When the two of them were about to go back to the classroom, the dark clouds in the sky that had been holding back for a few hours finally made their move.

The bean-sized raindrops came to the ground from high altitude, hitting the leaves desperately, making a crackling sound.

In the beginning, it was only a drop or two, and within a few breaths, the rain became enormous, like a string of bead curtains falling from the sky.

The two were trapped in this small pavilion like this.

There is a long distance from the garden to the teaching building, and the rain is so heavy that even if you sprint with all your strength, you will inevitably become a jerk, not to mention that the winding paths in the garden cannot run at all.

Ai Liang glanced at Yue Qihua, if it was just him, he would just cover himself with psychic power and he would be done.

But now that there is one more person, it is impossible for him to use psychic power in front of Yue Qihua. At most, he can use psychic power to quietly protect the novel.

He sighed and planned to sprint back to the teaching building.

Yue Qihua, on the other hand, looked at the torrential rain outside the pavilion with a hesitant expression.

Ai Liang looked back for a while, and immediately understood the reason for her hesitation.

Yue Qihua was wearing a school uniform T-shirt, which was just a thin layer of fabric. As long as it got wet, the outline of something might become faintly visible.

"Put it on."

Ai Liang took off the school uniform jacket and handed it over with the novel.

"Um."

Yue Qihua blushed and hummed softly, apparently knowing that Ai Liang had discovered her concerns.

Yue Qihua put on her coat and stuffed the novel into her clothes, and the two ran away from the pavilion all the way to the teaching building.