Because they slept very late last night, the two of them were late again if nothing unexpected happened, and they were caught by Bian Zhi at the school gate.

"Didn't you agree that you won't be late?" Bian Zhi murmured in a low voice, and then wrote Tang Jin's name mercilessly.

"It's getting colder, so I want to sleep more." Tang Jin explained casually.

"Okay, don't be late next time. I'll be criticized if I'm late." Bian Zhi closed the small notebook, looked at Ji Xingming carefully, and asked Tang Jin in a low voice, "Why are you here with him?"

Tang Jin glanced at Ji Xingming with a dark face next to him and laughed, "Because I was with him yesterday."

Bianzhi blinked her eyes and spoke very naively: "Have you gone out to play together?"

"Well... you can say that."

Bian Zhi wanted to ask something, but Ji Xingming was already impatient and stepped forward to pull Tang Jin's arm and left.

After walking far away, Ji Xingming let go of his hand and licked his back teeth, "You have a really good relationship with her."

That's it before.

"Nothing is good to you." Tang Jin hugged his shoulders, "It's the best to be with you in the world."

Ji Xingming shook his shoulders, "I'm coaxing me like a little kid again?"

"Where is a child as old as you? Don't say 'I'm'."

"You have to take care of it."

"I don't care? Are you happy?"

...

They were having a fight and arrived at the classroom. It happened that the get out of class was over. Ji Xingming glanced at Zhao Shan and Yao Liu at the back table, and whispered to them.

The two of them looked at each other and were a little confused. Although they didn't know what the situation was, Ji Xingming said, so of course they did as they did.

The movement of moving the seats was not small. Tang Jin heard the sound and looked up, and saw Zhao Shan and Yao Liu moving out the table inside Ji Xingming's position. After the move, the two walked towards her again.

Tang Jin guessed something, looked at Ji Xingming's direction, but saw that he seemed to be dozing off.

It's too bad to pretend.

"Uh, Tang Jin, just sit there?" Zhao Shan was a little embarrassed, but he had no conflicts with her before, and his attitude was quite calm.

"Okay." Tang Jin responded and sorted out his things.

"Stop sorting it out, we'll just help you move the table over." Yao Liu said, and got started directly.

Tang Jin did not refuse either.

In order to put a table in, the tables of Zhao Shan and Yao Liu on the back table were temporarily opened. After the tables and chairs were arranged, Tang Jin sat in, and Zhao Shan and Yao Liu moved the table back.

Tang Jin is on the left side of the wall, and on the right side is Ji Xingming. They are the people in the front and back tables.

Like the little sheep surrounded by a pack of wolves, Yao Liu sighed, wondering why Sea King offended Brother Xing, and he had to lift people over to make trouble.

Tang Jin glanced at Ji Xingming who was pretending to be asleep next to him, and put the stack of high books on the side between the two, blocking his gaze.

Ji Xingming was immediately unhappy and touched her legs under the table.

No response.

Ji Xingming added some more strength.

Tang Jin just thought that his leg was broken and he didn't feel it.

Ji Xingming's face turned black and stopped pretending to be asleep. He sat up and spoke in a bad tone: "Move away."

Tang Jin held his face and read, "Why?"

"It's blocking my blowing wind." Ji Xingming's reason was very open and honest.

"Brother Xing, do you want to have a breath?" The boy at the front table heard the sound and opened the curtains enthusiastically, "Is this OK?"

As soon as the curtains were opened, a cold wind blew in, making Ji Xingming's hair messy.

The boy's deskmate quickly pulled him down and said, "What's wrong with you? Close the window quickly and don't freeze Brother Xing."

Ji Xingming's face turned darker.

Tang Jin couldn't help laughing.

Ji Xingming's masseter muscles moved.

Yao Liu saw it and said softly, saying to Zhao Shan: "You said, Brother Xing will take action later, should we stop him?"

Zhao Shan looked at him strangely, "Why did Brother Xing do it?"

"Is this still asking?" Yao Liu looked at him like a fool, "I bet that Brother Xing will fight Tang Jin within today."

"By the way, there will be a basketball game today at noon." Yao Liu remembered this, "then Brother Xing has no time to pay attention to Tang Jin, tomorrow, at least I have to do it tomorrow."

Zhao Shan's expression was a little strange, "I won't bet. If I lose, I call Dad, will I come?"

"Dare you. Wait and call you dad." Yao Liu was happy.

Zhao Shan is waiting to be called dad.

His eyes were blocked by the pile of books and could not see them. He only heard that Tang Jin had been writing with a pen and ignored him at all.

As Tang Jin was writing, an arm crossed the table with a very domineering and unreasonable force, and hit her on the paper with a click.

Tang Jin pushed, but no.

She looked at it for a while, then poked Ji Xingming's back of his hand with a pen.
Chapter completed!