"What's the matter?" An Qian asked Xu Yun who came to see her.
After class, Xu Yun immediately left his seat and walked to An Qian's side. He pointed at An Qian's dirty shirt and asked, "What did you do?"
"I... it's a long story." Anxi tugged on her wrinkled shirt, feeling helpless.
This shirt has been following her through various events since this morning. In just a few hours, the new white shirt became like a rag.
Xu Yun looked at An Qian's depressed expression and asked cautiously: "Why don't you... let me clean it for you?"
"Huh?" Anxi was surprised, "How embarrassing is this? I can still do some laundry."
"But... there's no bleach in your dormitory, right? The things on your body can't be cleaned with laundry detergent. Besides, you already have some clothes with me, so it won't be troublesome for me to wash them together. Or... "
Xu Yun blinked, his eyes were watery again, and he said in a low voice: "Are you still blaming me for the cookies?"
"No, how could it be?" Anxi quickly retorted.
She just gave the gift Xu Yun gave her to the head in the table hole and ate it. How dare she blame him? It would be nice not to hope for his forgiveness in turn.
Besides, what Xu Yun said made sense. Since he had to wash her school uniform jacket, he didn't care about an extra shirt. In addition, An Qian was too lazy to wash her clothes, so she wanted to agree.
"That……"
But Anxi was about to speak.
"You don't need it, I'll wash it."
Wu walked from the second row to the end of the classroom, stretched out his hand and grabbed Anxi's right shirt sleeve.
Xu Yun glanced at Wu silently. He lowered his head but reached out to grab the left sleeve of An Qian's shirt and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Wu, An Qian has already agreed to let me wash it."
"Why didn't I hear you?"
Wu tugged on his shirt sleeves hard and dragged An Qian closer to him.
"Maybe Mr. Wu, you didn't listen carefully, unlike me who listened carefully to An Qian's speech." Xu Yun's face was gentle and gentle, but his mouth was not forgiving. Not to be outdone, he pulled An Qian's sleeves towards him. Pull some over.
"Let go." Wu stopped talking nonsense to Xu Yun and asked directly, pulling An Qian's sleeve harder.
Xu Yun didn't respond, but he was also exerting force on his hands.
The two of them were going back and forth, and at the same time they were pulling Anxi's sleeves in their direction.
Anxi was caught in the middle, her shirt was pulled extremely tight, and she felt like it was about to break.
"Let go!" Wu emphasized his tone.
Xu Yun also frowned slightly and replied: "...Don't let go."
Both of them are now a little angry, and their hands are getting stronger.
In Anxi's opinion, this was no different from the hand pulling her from the hole in the table just now.
"hiss……"
Hearing the sound of clothes being untied, Anxi sensed the crisis, and she advised: "Wait, don't grab it! Otherwise, I can wash it myself!"
She really didn't expect that someone would be competing for such a tiring job as washing clothes.
But no one paid any attention to her statement.
Wu and Xu Yun's eyes met in the air, as if fierce sparks broke out.
"open!"
"Don't let go!"
"open!"
"Don't let go!"
"Hiss--!"
In the extremely childish quarrel, a crisp tearing sound was particularly obvious.
Anxi suddenly felt a cool breeze pouring into her arms. She turned her head left and right to look at her bare arms in confusion.
Her left and right sleeves were now in Wu and Xu Yun's hands respectively.
In this way, a shirt transformed into a sleeveless shirt.
"..."
The three of them were silent.
The students left in the classroom were also stunned by this scene.
Xu Yun was the first to react. He quickly lifted the sleeves to An Qian's shoulders and said, "I'm sorry An Qian! I, I'll buy you another one! I can sew it on for you!"
Wu immediately stepped forward: "I'll ask someone to send a few pieces over, but ignore him."
Xu Yun looked at Wu when he heard this.
Wu also turned to look at him.
The two men's eyes met again.
Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Anxi waved her hands and simply pulled off the remaining threads on her sleeves and said: "Stop! No one needs to buy it for me. I still have one in my dormitory. Please help me. Ask the teacher for a day off, I want to go back to the dormitory and change clothes."
After saying that, Anxi didn't look back and was ready to leave the classroom.
Seeing this, Xu Yun behind him shouted: "No! You have to ask for leave yourself! Otherwise, it will be counted as skipping class! You will be notified and criticized!"
An Qian heard Xu Yun's words, but she didn't care and still rushed out.
The notification and criticism for skipping classes are only school regulations. There is no information related to skipping classes in the rules. As long as she does not violate the rules, she does not need to care at all. Anyway, she is not a real student, so there is no need to care about the stain on her file.
This morning she had been really tormented. She was forced to drink a cup of milk tea and arm-wrestle with a ghost in class, and now her sleeves were torn off inexplicably.
Could it be that Mercury is retrograde in Fucheng?
Anxi ran wildly with a huff.
After running out of the teaching building, Anxi stopped.
She stood at the door of the teaching building and looked around. When no one was passing by, she turned from the main road to the small road and slowly walked towards the dormitory.
Anxi didn't care whether she could successfully apply for leave, or whether she could skip classes. Anyway, the rules didn't say she couldn't skip classes, and she wasn't a serious high school student, so she didn't worry about studying.
But she still deliberately avoided places where there were many people or where teachers would patrol. After all, getting caught would be troublesome.
Anxi walked along the edge of the dusty wall. There should be very few people in this area. The grass grew very tall and ivy covered the entire wall with lush greenery.
"Did you know? I heard that a transfer student came to Class 3 this morning."
A girl's slightly rough voice came from behind the wall.
"Hissing..." Then there was the sound of a group of people smoking and exhaling.
Immediately afterwards, another girl spoke: "I know, I heard she is very beautiful."
"Do you have any photos? Show them to our sister Li." Another girl spoke up, her tone sounding quite doggy.
"Yes, yes, hehe, I asked someone from the third class to secretly take a photo and send it to me."
The sound of a cell phone being unlocked came out.
There was silence behind the wall for a while, and then there was an exclamation.
"Oh, she looks good! Look at the short skirt, tsk, tsk, tsk."
"She has a slim waist and long legs, and her eyes are seductive. She looks dishonest at first glance."
"It's not your turn if you're not honest. Look at what you look like hahaha!"
"Bah, just give the man some money!"
"Sister Li, what do you think?"
There were waves of obscene discussions coming from behind the wall.
After hearing this, Anxi couldn't help but sigh. The exchange between men and women was quite complete, and the men's bad habits of being mean-mouthed were not transferred to a group of high school girls.
