Chapter 750: Chapter 750: Returning to One’s Ancestral Roots (6)_1 Chapter 750: Chapter 750: Returning to One’s Ancestral Roots (6)_1 “Haha, Weixin still has such a sweet mouth. Okay, class is about to start, you guys should head back to the classroom. You can divide these test papers into two parts and take turns copying questions,” said the math teacher.
“Okay,” Qi Weixin nodded, holding the test papers and looking at Xiu Xi, wanting to walk with him. But Xiu Xi stood still and didn’t move. After a few seconds, she bit her lip and walked away first, feeling a bit uneasy.
Xiu Xi didn’t return to the classroom until after the bell for class had rung. Qi Weixin didn’t dare to look him in the eye, feeling inexplicably guilty. Luckily, when Xiu Xi ca back, he didn’t glance at her either and sat down at his own seat directly.
The English teacher followed into the classroom behind them, and Qi Weixin silently breathed a sigh of relief, feeling her heart settle back down.
But this sense of relief didn’t last long. At noon, her heart was abruptly raised high again.
Her family lived on the school grounds, so she would go ho to eat lunch and then co back to the classroom for a collective nap ti.
As the nap ti bell rang, she didn’t plan on sleeping but took out a comic book to read. She didn’t expect that soone suddenly stood in front of her. She looked up blankly at the person.
“Office,” Xiu Xi said sparingly, and after saying so, he turned and walked away.
Qi Weixin was still a bit lost at first, not understanding what he ant. It wasn’t until Xiu Xi reached the doorway and looked back that she finally realized and hurriedly got up to follow him.
Ruan Jiaojiao had already fallen asleep, and Little Fatty never had the habit of taking a nap. Seeing the two of them leaving one after the other, he was curious about what they were doing and got up from his seat, sneaking after them.
Outside in the corridor, Xiu Xi walked in front, and Qi Weixin followed behind him. To reach the teacher’s office, they had to pass by Class 2. As they did, many classmates sitting by the window curiously looked over.
Under their gaze, Qi Weixin watched Xiu Xi’s figure ahead of her, pursed her lips, and then quickened her pace to catch up with him.
“Xiu Xi, let’s make up,” she said, her voice deliberately low, with a hint of coquettishness to it.
Qi Weixin felt that she was already humbling herself by taking the initiative to compromise. Xiu Xi was a boy, and no matter what, he should accept this olive branch.
But to her surprise, Xiu Xi acted as if he hadn’t heard her at all, even speeding up his steps and swiftly turning into the teacher’s office.
Qi Weixin felt very angry, her eyes wide open.
Biting her lip with a sense of grievance, she stamped her feet in irritation, her complexion not looking too good. However, when they reached the office, she imdiately recovered her expression, as if nothing had happened, and called out at the door.
“Are you here? Co in, did you bring paper and pen?” the math teacher looked up and asked. There was a white test paper on the desk beside him, and a stool on either side of his chair, apparently brought over from behind other teachers’ desks, suggesting he was preparing to give them a test.
Qi Weixin realized this, her face turning pale in an instant.
“I did,” Xiu Xi answered, sitting down on one side.
“Weixin, what are you standing there for, co here quickly,” the math teacher motioned with his hand, glanced at her, and said, “Didn’t bring paper and pen? No problem, I have so here. Use these for now, and co here quick, we might run short of ti soon.”
It turned out that after Qi Weixin had left earlier, Xiu Xi told the math teacher he wanted to take another test. He asked the math teacher to pick so questions from the previous exams to see what their levels were.
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