Ai Liang returned to his seat and sat down and breathed a sigh of relief.

The successive confessions are really tormenting.

Nowadays, Ai Liang is very similar to the 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.

These girls almost never confessed with the determination to win it. They all thought of not leaving any regrets. They didn’t have much money to try, and what if they got it.

It is best to be successful in confession, and there is no loss in failure. After all, everyone failed in confession, so it is not embarrassing to have any more me.

In this case, many girls who only have a little fondness also took the opportunity to come forward and boldly expressed their feelings for Ai Liang, which led to the originally serious confession completely changing its flavor in the end.

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

The good graduation season has become a variety show.

Not to mention Ai Liang himself, even Yue Qihua and the others were neurasthenia caused by Ai Liang's trips.

If you want to say who is in the worst mood now, it is not Ai Liang himself, but Yang Xingyue.

After so many people rush to confess, no matter who they are, they look for Ai Liang with whatever feelings they have, they will look very cheap.

Although Yang Xingyue did not plan to launch a charge now, no one could be happy when a group of people confessed to someone they like.

She stopped editing the questions and lay on the table and stared at the door full of resentment to see who the next woman to look for Ai Liang was.

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

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

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

"Find a clean place."

Ai Liang didn't look back, and after responding casually, he disappeared from everyone's vision.

The atmosphere in Neihua City is relatively rigorous, so even if you graduate in two days, no one will throw books and papers downstairs. As for whether this will happen after the exam, it is also said.

At least no one dared to do this now, because the director stared at him like a donkey egg, and he was patrolling downstairs with a wooden stick.

No one throws the book, no one throws it away, what should be made of is still making trouble.

Each class was full of demons. Ai Liang found that their class had the best discipline.

Of course, this has nothing to do with Yue Qihua.

Yue Qihua is a master who protects her son, and Yang Xingyue is practicing questions, so the class will definitely not be able to make trouble. After all, she is both a class monitor and a 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. When he walked in, he found that there was already someone here.

In the pavilion, a boy was confessing affectionately to a girl.

Just as the two of them were holding each other shyly, Ai Liang suddenly walked over and sat down on the bench, reading the novel without saying a word.

With this large light bulb, the boy and girl who had just held hands for two seconds left embarrassedly separated and hurriedly left.

Rumbled, and muffled thunder came from the sky, indicating that heavy rain was about to fall.

The light around dimmed again, and the colorful lights in the flower beds were lit up.

However, the dim light did not affect Ai Liang's vision at all, and he still lowered his head and leaned against the pillar to read the novel.

Time passed minute by minute, and I don’t know how long it took for a person to appear in front of Ai Liang.

"You are indeed here."

It's Yue Qihua.

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

"I've seen it, I'll take the exam at our school." Ai Liang said and turned a page.

"This time we have good luck, we are all divided into our school." Yue Qihua said, looking at the gloomy sky.

She looked at Ai Liang, who was immersed in the novel world with his head down and hesitated for a while, saying, "The matter about that perverted killer is over."

Ai Liang still lowered his head, and the expression on his face could not be seen from Yue Qihua's perspective.

"Is that man caught?"

"No, but Uncle Yang said that this matter is over. The rumor spread by others about the killer's attack on my grandfather."

Yue Qihua shook her head.

After all, Lao Yue is also a genius with an IQ of up to 16. It can be seen that she does not fully believe Yang Xingguo’s statement.

But the removal of security personnel forced her to believe that the matter had been resolved because Yang Xingguo would not joke about their lives.

"Are you worried that the killer will re-target your house because of this?" Ai Liang had raised his head at some point.

He originally wanted to pat Yue Qihua's head on comforting her, but when he thought that the school was full of people, he gave up this plan.

"No, I just feel like there's something happening at home that's been hiding from me and Xingyue..."

Yue Qihua's voice was a little low.

It’s for your own good. Can you accept that your grandfather is actually the godfather of Neihua City?

Although Ai Liang knew Yue Qihua's family situation, this matter could not be said directly.

"Don't think too much, it's for your own good if you don't know something." Ai Liang closed the book and said.

"I know I'm still young, and it's normal for me to know about some things, but I'm just a little depressed." Yue Qihua poked Ai Liang with her elbow, "The class teacher will hold a class meeting in the next class, so hurry up and go back to the classroom."

Yue Qihua's personality is not as sentimental as Yang Xingyue. She is relatively more rational. If it were Yang Xingyue... Forget it, that girl might not have found out that there was something at home that she had hidden from her.

While the two were planning to go back to the classroom, the dark clouds that had been holding in the sky for several hours were finally willing to use their ultimate move.

The raindrops as big as beans came to the ground from the sky, hitting the leaves desperately, making crackling and crisp sounds.

At the beginning, it was just one or two drops, and in a few breaths, the rain became extremely huge like a string of beaded curtains falling from the sky.

The two were trapped in this small pavilion.

There is a long distance from the garden to the teaching building. The rain is so heavy that even if you sprint with all your strength, you will inevitably become a chicken. What's more, the paths in the garden are winding and twisting and can't run at all.

Ai Liang glanced at Yue Qihua. If it were only him, he would just use the power of lyrics to cover himself.

But now there is one more person, and he cannot use the mind power in front of Yue Qihua. At most, he can use the mind power to secretly protect the novel.

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

Yue Qihua looked at the heavy rain outside the pavilion, and looked a little hesitant.

Ai Liang looked back and immediately understood the reason why she was hesitant.

Yue Qihua was wearing a school uniform T-shirt, just a thin layer of fabric. As long as it was touched with water, the outlines of some things would probably become faintly visible.

"Put it."

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

"Um."

Yue Qihua blushed and nodded softly, obviously knowing that Ai Liang had discovered his concerns.
Chapter completed!