Su Qiuge’s mood at that moment became extremely complicated, she even imagined a hundred different ways of dying in her heart. All sorts of words were stuck in her throat and in the end, only one sentence was squeezed out, “Sorry, that, I didn’t do it on purpose. The ink kept getting stuck in my pen, so I was shaking it. I didn’t expect it....to suddenly squirt out so much...”

“How about....I take it home and wash it for you?”

But she wasn’t sure if she could get the stain out.

Xie Xinglin didn’t speak, he glanced at Su Qiuge, his expression very cold as he slightly raised his hand.

Just when Su Qiuge thought that he might become violent in the next second, beating her the way he had beaten the yellow-haired gangster in the alley ——

He only brought his right hand to the zipper of the school uniform and took off his jacket before putting it on the back of the chair.

Then he raised his eyebrows slightly, his gaze fell on her and he lowered his voice, asking slowly, “Only this one pen?”

The voice was calm and his expression was difficult to read.

Su Qiuge nodded in embarrassment.

Xie Xinglin raised his eyes and looked at her quietly for a while. Afterward, he put the pen in his hand on Su Qiuge’s desk before he pulled out a new piece of paper and pen from the drawer of his desk. He no longer paid any attention to her.

Su Quige felt that although Xie Xinglin did not look at her with contempt and mockery like he did the first time they met or threatened her, but..

It still gave people an “I am too lazy to talk to you, talking to you is a waste of time and pollutes the air” type of feeling. historical

But that’s okay, it didn’t matter if he was too lazy to bother with her.

Just don’t retaliate against her and that would be good.

Su Qiuge looked at the coat hung on the back of the chair as she held the pen that was originally on the table. The pen still retained the heat from his palm, it was a little warm.

Su Qiuge thought to herself, it might be best to buy a new jacket online and give it to him.

After all, the original host had always been bothering him, so it wouldn’t be surprising if Xie Xinglin thought that she was deliberately trying to find fault with him so that she could deal with him later.

When it was time for the next class, physics, a female teacher with long hair walked in. She smiled warmly, “Students, something came up for Old Hu, so we will be doing Chinese instead for this class period.”

Through the name printed on the coursework, Su Qiuge learned that the gentle-looking teacher was named Tang Ya.

But with the nervous expression of the neighboring Tang Jie, Su Qiuge knew that things probably weren’t what they seemed, there was probably more to it.

Sure enough, before long, the truth was revealed.

—— Text Recitation. 　　

The way to recite the text material was quite novel. Two people at the same table must recite it section by section. If one of them fails to recite it, both of them will be punished.

And Su Qiuge noticed that she seemed to be the focus of the teacher today as she was called on right away by her.

Su Qiuge didn’t even know what material was taught yesterday, so after she stood up, she naturally couldn’t recite a single word.

Afterward, Xie Xinglin was punished with her to stand.

The two were seated in the last row. Xie Xinglin was tall among the boys and after he stood up, he was a lot taller than Su Qiuge.

He stood up without saying a word, his expression cold.

Su Qiuge found it particularly difficult.

She felt that the male lead probably thought that she was still adamantly trying to find trouble with him and probably really wants to strangle her right now.

As Tang Ya continued with class, Su Qiuge had to listen to the lecture while standing, sometimes bending over to take notes.

She lowered her eyes in thought for a moment before she tore out a piece of paper.