[Yesterday's blue sky slaughtered] Today's blue sky

25.

When Tu Xiaoyi entered the classroom the next day, seeing Yao Zhetian greeting him as usual, he immediately felt relieved.

The matter of Yao Zhetian had come to an end, but something went wrong on Qi Jingxuan's side.

For the past few months, Qi Jingxuan would go to Tu Xiaoyi's gate to wait for him to go to school together, but today Tu Xiaoyi rarely saw Qi Jingxuan.He wondered if it was too late to find someone last night, and Qi Jingxuan overslept for a while.Thinking of this, Tu Xiaoyi waited for a while, and then rode a bicycle to the school in a hurry until it was almost too late.

As Tu Xiaoyi expected, Qi Jingxuan didn't come to the first class, and Qi Jingxuan's figure didn't appear at the back door of the classroom until the bell rang in the second class.

Before the teacher came, Tu Xiaoyi turned around and looked at Qi Jingxuan. Qi Jingxuan happened to be looking at him too, but immediately looked away and looked out the window with a cold face.

Being disturbed by Qi Jingxuan, Tu Xiaoyi couldn't hear what Lao Chen said, and even didn't notice when Lao Chen came to him.

A hand flew past Tu Xiaoyi's eyes, and grabbed his draft paper. Tu Xiaoyi subconsciously wanted to grab it, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the stern-faced Old Chen.

Old Chen gasped twice, and flicked the paper in his left hand with the fingers of his right hand, and made a moderate sound, hitting Tu Xiaoyi's heart, which made him worried and confused.

He couldn't remember what was drawn on the paper at all. Could it be the same as before, with... Yao Zhetian on it?

Thinking of this, Tu Xiaoyi subconsciously turned her head and took a peek at Qi Jingxuan.

"Tu Xiaoyi, you are still making small moves in front of me!" Old Chen's scolding came from above his head, and Tu Xiaoyi quickly stood up, taking the opportunity to glance at the manuscript paper in Old Chen's hand.

Ruined.

Tu Xiaoyi thought, this is worse than painting Yao Zhetian.

On the draft paper was Qi Jingxuan, the mighty Qi Jingxuan with his legs on the table, although the outline was scribbled, it could still be easily seen that it was Qi Jingxuan.

Tu Xiaoyi closed her eyes, waiting for Lao Chen's criticism, hoping that he would not say Qi Jingxuan's name.

However, things went contrary to expectations, as soon as Lao Chen opened his mouth, he read Qi Jingxuan's name, and then asked, "Did Qi Jingxuan ask you to draw it?"

"I……"

Tu Xiaoyi thought for a moment, thinking that he might as well just tell a lie, but he was about to admit it, but was interrupted by Qi Jingxuan's voice from behind: "I asked Xiaoyi to draw it, is there a problem?"

"Of course there is a problem. It's class time..." Lao Chen murmured in a low voice, threw the manuscript paper on Tu Xiaoyi's desk, walked to the podium, and said as he walked: "This semester is coming to an end, don't take it easy Studying, do something all day long. Tu Xiaoyi, go and stand behind and reflect on a class."

Tu Xiaoyi responded, took the textbook and obediently walked to the back of the classroom, and stood behind Qi Jingxuan's seat.

After one class, Qi Jingxuan never looked back at Tu Xiaoyi, but just lay on the table without moving.

Tu Xiaoyi stood still, like an idiot, carefully looked at every part of Qi Jingxuan's back from top to bottom, and it was deeply engraved in his heart.

26.

After Qi Jingxuan's class, Lao Chen called him to the office, and Tu Xiaoyi didn't have a chance to ask him what happened.

After going there for a whole day, Qi Jingxuan didn't come back until after school, and while Tu Xiaoyi and Yao Zhetian went to the blackboard newspaper, she was also worried.

"Look, what happened?"

Peanut asked, and Tu Xiaoyi looked forward, and it turned out that the place where they were running the blackboard newspaper was crowded with people, chattering about what they were talking about.

The three of them leaned over to take a look. Many people knew that Tu Xiaoyi and Yao Zhetian were in charge of the blackboard newspaper. They stepped aside, and the three of them understood why some people laughed.

Peanut was the most exaggerated, and suddenly yelled: "Wow, who drew a bastard? It's so ugly!"

In the middle of the blackboard, a turtle is drawn with yellow chalk, which looks a bit ugly.

Tu Xiaoyi smiled helplessly in his heart, he knew it was done by Qi Jingxuan.

He walked up to the chalk and wanted to change the turtle into a sunflower, but the chalk was on the blackboard for a long time, and he still didn't start writing.

The spectators dispersed, and Qi Jingxuan stood behind him on the steps with his hands folded.

Tu Xiaoyi seemed to have a feeling, he turned his head to stare at Qi Jingxuan and said with a smile: "Jingxuan, tell me how to change this bastard?"

Qi Jingxuan frowned and looked at Tu Xiaoyi suspiciously, but Tu Xiaoyi still looked at Qi Jingxuan with a smile.

Feeling guilty after being stared at, Qi Jingxuan turned around and wanted to go upstairs to avoid it, but before he took two steps, he was grabbed by the corner of his clothes by Tu Xiaoyi who was walking over.

"Come and do me a favor."

Tu Xiaoyi then grabbed Qi Jingxuan's hand, Qi Jingxuan wanted to shake off Tu Xiaoyi's hand as if being licked by a flame, but Tu Xiaoyi held it tightly.

The two came to the blackboard, and Tu Xiaoyi stuffed the chalk into Qi Jingxuan's hand, then took Qi Jingxuan's hand, and slowly changed the yellow turtle into a sunflower.

"sorry."

When the last stroke was made, Qi Jingxuan said in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

Tu Xiaoyi didn't answer, but just held Qi Jingxuan's hand tightly.

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