Everyone in the classroom was gone. Li Ying was holding her cell phone, poking at the screen, and madly complaining about Li Kuo.
Li Kuo: "Sister, the answers have been sent to you. Just copy the papers and take photos and send them to your boss."
Li Ying: "The application! That's three hours of application. I still have three papers. When will I have to copy them?"
Li Kuo sent out emoticons to deal with her, "Work hard! You will become a god after copying these few pictures. I believe in you, come on!"
Then, disappeared.
Li Ying looked at the empty classroom, turned her head to face the dusk outside the window, her mood was so miserable that she couldn't describe it.
She made an appointment with Joan Anru at six o'clock, and now it's half past five.
The phone vibrated twice, and it was the finished photo that Joan Anru sent her, all of which were delicious.
She sniffed, anxious and uncomfortable. The pain of being detained in jail, no matter how great it is, is unbearable by humans.
Feeling abandoned by the world.
She took a pen and picked out the answers sent by Li Kuo and copied them onto the paper.
…
Lan Jingyu rested all afternoon. When he came downstairs, Qiong Anru had already gone to the store and left him a message asking him to pick up Li Ying.
He sent two messages to Li Ying, but there was no response.
Don't think about it, I'll be detained.
After looking through Li Ying's circle of friends, I roughly guessed Li Ying's school address.
When school was over, the gate was not strictly guarded, so he parked his car at the gate and walked into the school with his hands folded.
Although it was a training school transformed from a vocational school, the campus atmosphere was quite strong. As soon as he walked in, he felt a lot calmer.
I searched from classroom to classroom and finally saw a figure in the last classroom on the second floor.
in the classroom
There was a pile of papers spread out in front of the girl. She was holding a pen in her hand, with a bitter expression on her face. She kept looking at her phone and copying the papers. Halfway through, she looked around to make sure there was no one, and quickly took a pack of small papers.
Snacks, tore them open and poured them all into your mouth.
"Take a good look at the public's character, take a good look at the public's soul, and take a good look at the public's spirit."
She muttered something in her mouth, which seemed a bit like self-hypnosis.
Lan Jingyu stood at the door and couldn't help laughing.
Li Ying suddenly raised her head when she heard the movement.
In the evening, the campus was filled with broken clouds. The man stood at the door, with the branches of the camphor tree behind him. The afterglow of the setting sun folded into a triangle at the door, just covering him inside.
"Why are you here?"
Lan Jingyu walked into the classroom with his hands in his hands and walked up one level at a time. He said, "On the way, let's take a look at the master's exam."
Li Ying: "..."
She was a little embarrassed, quickly pulled the things away for a while, and said harshly: "I'm just going to stay and study for a while."
Lan Jingyu sat down next to her and quickly scanned the papers, "When do you plan to study by yourself?"
Li Ying was speechless.
She pouted and said, "It depends on your mood."
Lan Jingyu leaned back and said, "My mother has prepared a table of food waiting for you."
Li Ying was already anxious, but when he said that, she couldn't sit still.
She glanced at him and said, "Don't look at it, I'm in detention! It's not self-study!"
Lan Jingyu tilted his head and smiled, with a casual and uninhibited attitude, "What's the matter? The teacher plans to focus on training you?"
Li Ying snorted, "Yes! The teacher saw that I was doing well and insisted on pulling me ashore!"
She scratched her head and grabbed the papers on the table randomly, "There are three and a half more!"
The tone is fierce and the expression is bitter.
Lan Jingyu raised his eyebrows, "What should we do?"