"Who are you?"

"Oh, have you forgotten who I am?"

"Sorry, I've become a little forgetful lately."

Xiao Han rubbed his eyes. The girl in front of her could not see her face because of the dim moonlight.

"Will Xiao Han forget who he is one day in the future?"

"That kind is Alzheimer's disease."

"Haha, I didn't expect you to know how to joke." The girl covered her mouth and smiled, "You fainted near the carport, and I called the teacher to carry you."

"Yes, thank you."

I really didn't have any memory just now.

The girl shrugged her shoulders slightly, revealing a gentle and elusive expression.

"If it's not the case, but Xiao Han may think that it's enough to study and live like an ordinary student class, but I feel bored when everyone shows such acting skills."

Xiao Han was confused for a moment, but he didn't know what to say.

The girl stood up from the chair and sorted out her skirt.

"Then I'll go back first and have a good rest. By the way, my name is Nangong. Don't forget my name next time, okay?"

Nangong?!!!

Wait!!! Why is Nangong here???

At this moment, the moonlight shone out from outside the window, just scattering on the girl's face. Xiao Han was slightly stunned. The girl in front of her right eye turned white, and it was indeed Nangong.

Xiao Han was about to say something, but suddenly his eyes glanced at the vicinity of Nangong's skirt, where there was something shining.

What is it?

"Wait a moment."

"Hmm?" Nangong raised his eyebrows.

"Can you give me your hand?"

Although I don’t know why the girl in front of me came here, it’s a case problem after all, so I’d better wait until the case is over before going to find her.

Xiao Han held her hand, pulled her to the bed, and then hugged her waist.

"What do you want to do?"

The girl looks very expectant.

Xiao Han took out the dagger she had pinned against her waist.

"Don't come to school with such dangerous things anymore."

"......I understand." Nangong was a little disappointed, but quickly adjusted his mood and raised his foot to leave.

"Let me do this for now, I'm going to rest." Xiao Han closed his eyes slightly, "Let me be quiet alone."

......

Day 2.

The news that Xiao Han spent the night in the infirmary seemed to be in full bloom in the class. When Yu Fan saw Xiao Han walk into the classroom, he immediately came up.

"Oh, good morning, is it okay?"

"It doesn't matter, and you don't have to hurry up. You can sleep in the morning."

Actually, my head hurts a little, but there is no need to worry about others.

"I said, it was Jian Siming who hurt you, right?"

"Who said that?"

"Everyone said so." Yu Fan looked a little calm.

"What about Jian Siming?"

“Sit in your own position.”

Xiao Han looked at her position, she was burying her head in her arms, and the atmosphere seemed a little awkward, so Xiao Han turned her gaze back.

I know that it is difficult to take off once I get a bad student hat in the class.

"Bad students should look like bad students." Everyone will think so even if they say something. Everyone is instinctively resistant to things that do not meet their expectations. Bad students will feel uncomfortable when they are praised, and good students will take it for granted.

"Actually, it's not like that, she didn't mean it..."

Xiao Han didn't know what to say, but simply put it, he had the responsibility to approach her too hasty, and he didn't know that she had already built such a high psychological defense line.

"You might want to protect her, right?"

If Xiao Han doesn't take any action, Jian Siming's status will probably become very low in the class.

He thought about how to reply, but at this time the classroom bell rang, and Yu Fan returned to his seat with a silence.

This class is an ideological and political class taught by Teacher Zhang. Teacher Zhang hurriedly put the lesson plan on the podium, and for some reason his expression looked very serious.

"Students, the teacher will go to a meeting temporarily in this class and needs to be changed to a form of student discussion."

"Okay!!!" The male student in the classroom began to make such a sound.

Unlike them, Xiao Han cared very much about the meetings that Teacher Zhang said, because meetings that took up class time were rare.

"Everyone is a group of 6 people, each group selects a topic we have learned to discuss, and then each of them writes a 1,000-word report. Who, Xiao Han, then you can help me see the students."

"I see."

After Teacher Zhang arranged the group and the topic, he hurriedly left the classroom.

Because the grouping is probably divided by seats, he, Jian Siming and Yu Fan were divided into the same group. By the way, Yuan Yin also quietly moved the position to Xiao Han.

"So which topic should we choose?"

"Or I want to consume reasonably. Yu Fan buys the most expensive brand of sneakers every time, and he needs to review it." The male classmates in the same group began to criticize and fight first.

"Wow, you are so stupid. The only thing that can reflect your personality in our school's unified uniform is shoes!" Of course Yu Fan was not to be outdone.

"Rational consumption is just a choice. Do you have any other ideas?"

"Please choose a topic that is easy to write a report, something like ambivalence during adolescence?"

So Yu Fan, you are also a bad person.

Xiao Han glanced at Jian Siming. She was staring out the window with her chin with her hand. I wonder if she had heard them speak, and she didn't seem to want to participate in the discussion.

If you choose the conflicting psychology of adolescence as the topic, what Jian Siming hears will definitely become very awkward.

In order not to cause embarrassment, it is better to choose a reasonable consumption.

"Purchase reasonably, choose this."

Xiao Han looked at Yu Fan and said silently in his heart.

"I think consumption is a way to fill the emptiness in your heart, right?"

"Will you feel very empty inside?" the male classmate sneered.

"Of course, it will be empty without a girlfriend."

"But our school prohibits early love." Xiao Han interrupted.

"The squad leader is really strict." Yu Fan glanced at the guy beside him, "And, for example, what everyone has, doesn't he feel disconnected from society?"

"So you call comparison consumption!"

"A person who is not too financially sluggish in terms of money can't be said to be a comparison and consumption even if he compares, right?"

At this moment, someone suddenly kicked the seat behind Xiao Han. This was the second time I hope the school desks and chairs were strong enough.

Jian Siming stood up angrily, and everyone in the class looked at her in unison.
Chapter completed!