On December 11, the weather was clear and cloudless.

During lunch break, there were only two or three people in the classroom, and there were still two hours before the city-wide English speech competition.

Shi Qi looked at the manuscript in her hand. This manuscript would be lost before leaving school and getting on the bus.

Xu Wei, who was standing beside him, came over, "Qiqi, have you packed up?"

Shi Qi dialed it, "It's done."

She got up and carried her schoolbag and placed the manuscript on the table. Since the manuscript would be lost horizontally and vertically, there was no need to carry it.

Shi Qi walked out with her bag. At this time, Xu Wei saw the manuscript on the table, walked over to take the schoolbag from her hand, unzipped the zipper, and put it in, "Look at you, I almost left the manuscript."

It's really a piss-off at a critical moment.

"I'd better carry your schoolbag for you, so that you won't leave something again."

Shi Qi: "..." This direction is exactly the same as in the previous life.

In addition to the English speech competition today, there are other municipal competitions, because there are quite a lot of students waiting and cheering in the auditorium.

Shi Qi sat behind, and from time to time he lowered his head and lit up his hands. There was a photo on the wallpaper and the message column was blank.

Xu Wei has been paying attention to her actions for a long time, and she joked, "Whose news are you waiting for?"

Shi Qi suddenly looked up, "No, who will wait for his news!"

Xu Wei chuckled, "I didn't say who you are waiting for, why are you so excited?"

Shi Qi's face heated up, and she held her cell phone and got up, "I'll go to the bathroom."

Xu Wei smiled, indeed waiting for news from the God of Learning.

At the back door of the auditorium, Shi Qi leaned against the wall. Suddenly, the phone vibrated twice, and she quickly turned on the phone...

Another wave of loss.

He Zhaoyin: I heard you have an English recitation competition in the afternoon, come on.

Shi Qi tapped his finger: Thank you.

Let’s look at the chat list and another avatar, which is as quiet as a chicken. The last chat was two weeks ago.

This Si Yan, who broke up with friendship, and the Cold War was cold war... Now she is going to the competition, so she doesn't come to add some fuel to herself...

Dog man!

In the auditorium, the cell phone in Xu Wei's coat vibrated twice. She took it out and saw that it was the teacher's news.

She asked her to go to the cafeteria to get instant bread and prepare it for Shi Qi to avoid hunger affecting her performance.

Xu Wei looked at the time and was about to set off. She hurried out with her cell phone.

On the chair where Shi Qi's name was posted, a gray-white schoolbag was lying quietly there.

At this time, a figure came sneakily and looked around carefully.

The man squatted, unzipped the zipper, and pulled something away from it...

At this time, the Foreign Language Office.

The English teacher took a photo of the printer, but the printer still did not respond, "No, the printer cannot be used."

Si Yan frowned slightly, "Teacher, do you have paper and pen?"

The English teacher reacted and took out an A4 paper and a black writing pen from the folder and handed it to Si Yan.

Si Yan protected the laptop and sat down in an empty position. His writing was fast, and the pen tip rustled on the paper.

A few minutes later, he left the office with an A4 paper full of English, went to the student subject to stamp, and then ran to the auditorium.

The English teacher was also puzzled. Didn’t Shi Qi say that he had already memorized it?

Moreover, she also took the manuscript I printed yesterday, why are you looking for the manuscript again now?

When Si Yan ran to the auditorium, there were only a few staff members left in the auditorium. At the school gate, the school bus carrying students had already left.

Si An quickly took out his cell phone and called Shi Qi, but the cold mechanical sound prompted the user to turn off the phone.
Chapter completed!