Watching Tang Qian close the lid of the lunch box from a distance, pointing at the topics in the exercise book brought by Zhu Li, and writing and drawing on the draft book on the table, Lu Yao couldn't help but feel... this scene It seems somewhat familiar.
However, after the teacher-student exchange on the other side ended, Yang Lexin walking back slightly diverted the attention of Lu Yao, who was far away in a remote corner of the classroom.
She also walked to Tang Qian's seat, said something to Dangdang Zhu Li who was listening carefully, straightened her collar affectionately, and said something to Tang Qian.
Then Yang Lexin walked back to his seat, put down his textbook, rummaged through his pencil case to find his meal card, and then walked out the door alone...with brisk steps.
Zhu Li and Tang Qian were left actively communicating face to face in the classroom - oh, yes, this was ignoring Lu Yao, who was quietly chewing a sandwich in the corner of the classroom.
Lu Yao's intuition made her feel that she shouldn't stay here, but her rationality and curiosity made her look in that direction with interest. The conversation between young men and women could not reach her ears, and the petite girl Zhu Li, who was less than 1.6 meters tall, did not seem to pose any fatal threat to Tang Qian. What's more, the girl looked at Tang Qian with an anxious expression. Even if she was not a professional psychologist, she could tell at a glance that this child was worried.
Although the boy who was facing the worried girl was staring at the questions in the exercise book, he was also worried - but he didn't show any interest in the girl in front of him.
But this does not affect Lu Yao's mentality of "I want to see what outcome the two of them will have when they are alone in this classroom."
The conversation ended in a hurry. Yang Lexin who went out didn't seem to go directly to the canteen, but said hello at the door. Zhu Li seemed to have noticed her sister's call just after hearing Tang Qian's words. She hurriedly thanked Tang Qian and ran towards the door. At first, I forgot to put down the exercise book. When I walked to the door, I realized something was wrong. I ran back quickly, hesitated, and took out a vocabulary book from the cabinet.
Lu Yao casually looked out the window and saw that the two girls seemed to be relaxed. Even Zhu Li was not that nervous. The two of them were talking and laughing as they walked towards the dining hall.
Oh, by the way, you also need to keep an eye on your target person.
Lu Yao thought, and turned his eyes back after the two girls disappeared from sight, but met Tang Qian's eyes that immediately retracted.
...The sandwich in Lu Yao's mouth no longer tasted good.
Was this guy discovered?
She glanced a few more times cautiously, recalling the direction in which her gaze had just been directed. Gossip shouldn't be considered behavior that normal high school students wouldn't do, right?
It should be explainable.
Moreover, the reason why she had always believed that Tang Qian had not noticed the existence of her humanoid self-propelled monitor was because Tang Qian never looked at her again except when he first entered the class as a new classmate.
But she didn't know why, she always felt a little guilty.
It should be... no normal person would imagine that the police would deliberately and deliberately lurk around a high school student, reviewing school life while being an undercover agent in the high school class, right?
Isn’t this so boring?
Song Qiaoyu was still in the house, looking up at the densely packed houses and the faint red sunset glow in the sky.
The sunset travels a thousand miles, and it looks like it won't rain tonight.
Recently, he has been staying in his room. Apart from quietly escorting Tang Qian to school, he has no other outings. I guess the aunt in appearance was a little suspicious of whether the college student from the Physical Education College was depressed, and sometimes she even enthusiastically knocked on the door and gave him some sweets. Aunt Li is a housewife with a lot of free time. When she is free, apart from her hobby of buying stocks, she likes to buy groceries, make delicious food, and occasionally give some to her neighbors. It just so happened that this young man Song Qiaoyu suited her very well, and she felt that he should be a good young man according to the standards of an athlete.
Now there are a few homemade crispy milk candies on Song Qiaoyu's windowsill.
Just now, Tang Qian returned home, had dinner, and then continued to stay shut in and made no movement.
Song Qiaoyu also felt strange. This guy doesn't go out on weekends, and he stays up all night on weekdays. Could it be that he really doesn't do anything, or can he do something big by himself in his room?
If something related to this guy's account really happened again, Song Qiaoyu felt that he should ask Liang An to report it so that Lu Yao could directly hack into this guy's electronic device to avoid further trouble. There are too many moths, and I, the spy, don’t even know it.
At this moment, Song Qiaoyu noticed something strange.
It was just past seven o'clock, and even the neighbor's dog was barking happily, but the lights in Tang Qian's room suddenly turned off.
But after a while, the light turned on again and flickered. Maybe the switch was not pressed tightly.
Even if you squint for a while, you wouldn't turn off the lights just to take a rest, right?
Then the lights went off again.
Then he watched helplessly as Tang Qian opened the door, sneaked out, walked toward the back door, and disappeared against the wall.
Song Qiaoyu knew something was wrong and went out by herself.
From the position he found, he could see the door of Tang Qian's room, but he couldn't see the movement on the other side. So to see the whole story, you have to go out and check it out for yourself.
Song Qiaoyu came to Tang Qian's door, pushed it and found that the door was unlocked. This is a very rare situation. The first thing Tang Qian does when he goes out and enters the door is always to lock the door.
But he did not go in, but walked in the direction where Tang Qian had just left his sight, as if he wanted to check the situation there himself.
The windows in Tang Qian's room were not closed tightly, and the wind blew in from the window sill along the edge of the curtains. It blew past the small table by the window and blew on the exercise book spread out on the table, picking up a few pages filled with writing. Paper for writing.
Even if you squint for a while, you wouldn't turn off the lights just to take a rest, right?
Then the lights went off again.
Then he watched helplessly as Tang Qian opened the door, sneaked out, walked toward the back door, and disappeared against the wall.
Song Qiaoyu knew something was wrong and went out by herself.
From the position he found, he could see the door of Tang Qian's room, but he couldn't see the movement on the other side. So to see the whole story, you have to go out and check it out for yourself.
Song Qiaoyu came to Tang Qian's door, pushed it and found that the door was unlocked. This is a very rare situation. The first thing Tang Qian does when he goes out and enters the door is always to lock the door.
But he did not go in, but walked in the direction where Tang Qian had just left his sight, as if he wanted to check the situation there himself.
The windows in Tang Qian's room were not closed tightly, and the wind blew in from the window sill along the edge of the curtains. It blew past the small table by the window and blew on the exercise book spread out on the table, picking up a few pages filled with writing. Paper for writing.
