The Monster I Was Redeemed

　　 Ai Liang returned to his seat and took a long sigh of relief.

　　 The successive confession is really torture.

　　 Now Ai Liang looks very much like a limited-time NPC in some games. Almost every once in a while, someone will call him out to complete the limited task of graduation confession.

　　 Few of these girls confessed with the determination to win. They are all thinking about leaving no regrets, anyway, don’t want money to try, just in case they get hit.

　　 confession is the best way to succeed, and there is no loss if you fail. After all, everyone confessed that they failed, and I am not ashamed of one more.

　　 In this situation, many girls who just have a good opinion also took the opportunity to step forward and boldly expressed their feelings for Ai Liang, which caused the originally very serious confession to completely change its taste in the end.

　　Some even just ran up to Ai Liang and said I like you, and then they ran away.

　　 The good graduation season was a variety show.

　　Don't talk about Ai Liang himself, even Yue Qihua and others have been made nervous by Ai Liang one time after another.

　　 If you want to say who is in the worst mood right now, it is not Ai Liang himself, but Yang Xingyue.

　　 After so many people confessed, no matter who they are and what kind of feelings they are, they will look cheap.

　　 Although Yang Xingyue didn't plan to launch a charge now, but a group of people confessed to someone they like, and no one is happy.

　　 She stopped reading the question now, she lay on the table and stared at the door full of resentment to see who the next woman was to find Ai Liang.

　　 "What an enviable popularity, classmate Xiao Ai." Ma Yu exclaimed aside.

　　 Ai Liang didn't say a word, but picked up the novel and planned to leave.

　　 "Where are you going?" Ma Yu shouted behind him.

　　 "Find a clean place."

　　 Ai Liang didn't turn his head back, but after a casual reply, he disappeared from everyone's sight.

　　 The atmosphere in Neihua City is more rigorous, so even if you are about to graduate in two days, no one throws books or papers downstairs. As for whether this will happen after the exam, I will say another thing.

　　 At least no one dared to do this now, because the dean's eyes stared like donkey eggs, and he walked downstairs with a wooden stick to patrol.

　　 No one throws a book, no one throws a book, the trouble is still.

　　 Each class can be described as a dance of demons, Ai Liang found that their class is already the best disciplined.

　　 Of course, this is inseparable from Yue Qihua.

　　Yue Qihua is a master of calf protection, and Yang Xingyue is doing the problem again, and she must not make trouble in the class. After all, she is both the class leader and the school boss, and no one in the class dared to challenge her.

　　 Ai Liang left the teaching building and came to the small garden in the front yard.

　　 In the pavilion, a boy is confessing affectionately to a girl.

　　 Just when the two of them were holding their little hands together shyly, Ai Liang suddenly came over and sat down on the bench, reading the novel without saying a word.

　　 With this large light bulb, the boys and girls who had just held hands for two seconds awkwardly separated their hands and hurried away.

　　 rumbling, muffled thunder sounded from the sky, indicating that heavy rain was about to come.

　　 The surrounding light dimmed again, and the colored lights in the flower bed were all lit up.

　　 But the dim light did not affect Ai Liang's vision at all, he still lowered his head and leaned on the pillar to read the novel.

　　 Time passed by one minute and one second, and I don't know how long it took Ai Liang to have a figure in front of him.

　　 "You really are here."

　　 is Yue Qihua.

　　 "Have you seen the examination room?" Yue Qihua didn't rush to leave, and sat down beside Ai Liang.

　　 "I've seen it, I'm taking an exam at this school." Ai Liang turned a page after speaking.

　　 "We are lucky this time, we are all assigned to our school." Yue Qihua said, looking at the gloomy sky.

　　 She looked at Ai Liang, who was immersed in the novel world, hesitated for a while and said, "The thing about that perverted killer is over."

　　 Ai Liang still lowered his head, unable to see the expression on his face from Yue Qihua's angle.

　　 "That person was caught?"

　　 "No, but Uncle Yang said that this incident is over. The assassin's plan to attack my grandfather is a rumor spread by other people."

　　 Yue Qihua shook her head.

　　 How can I say that Lao Yue is also a genius with an IQ of up to 160. It can be seen that she does not fully believe Yang Xingguo's statement.

　　 But the removal of the security personnel made her believe that the matter had been resolved, because Yang Xingguo would not make fun of their lives.

　　 "Are you worried that the killer will look at your house again because of this incident?" Ai Liang has raised his head for some time.

　　 He wanted to pat Yue Qihua's head to comfort him, but he gave up this plan when he thought that there were too many people in the school.

　　 "No, I just feel that something has been hiding from me and Xingyue at home..."

　　 Yue Qihua's voice was a little low.

　　 It is for your good to hide from you, can you accept that your grandfather is actually the godfather of Neihua City?

　　Although Ai Liang knows about Yue Qihua's family situation, he can't say it directly.

　　 "Don't think too much, it's for your good not to let you know some things." Ai Liang closed the book and said.

　　 "I know I'm still young, and it's normal that I don't want me to know about some things, but I feel a little depressed." Yue Qihua stabbed Ai Liang with an elbow, "The next class teacher is going to have a class meeting, hurry back to the classroom."

　　 Yue Qihua’s personality is not as sentimental as Yang Xingyue. UU reading www.uukanshu.com is relatively more rational. Instead, she is Yang Xingyue...Forget it, the girl may not find out that something is hiding from her at home.

　　 When the two were about to go back to the classroom, the dark clouds in the sky that had been holding back for a few hours finally relented.

　　 The big raindrops came to the ground from a high altitude, hitting the leaves desperately, making a crackling sound.

　　 It was just a drop or two at the beginning, and within a few breaths, the rain became immensely like a string of beads falling from the sky.

　　 The two were trapped in this small pavilion.

　　 There is a long distance from the garden to the teaching building, and the rain is so heavy, even if you sprint with all your strength, you will inevitably become a chicken, not to mention the winding paths in the garden.

　　 Ai Liang glanced at Yue Qihua, and if he was alone, he would just cover himself with the power of mind and it would be done.

　　 But now there is one more person. It is impossible for him to use the power of mind in front of Yue Qihua, at most use the power of mind to quietly protect the novel.

　　 He sighed and planned to dash back to the school building.

　　 And Yue Qihua looked at the rainstorm outside the pavilion, her expression a little hesitant.

　　 Ai Liang looked back, and suddenly understood the reason for her hesitation.

　　 Yue Qihua wears a school uniform T-shirt, with such a thin layer of fabric, as long as it gets wet, the outline of certain things may become looming.

　　 "Put it on."

　　 Ai Liang took off his school uniform jacket and handed it over with the novel.

"Ok."

　　 Yue Qihua blushed and hummed, obviously knowing that Ai Liang had discovered her concerns.

　　 Yue Qihua put on her coat and stuffed the novel into her clothes, and the two of them rushed all the way from the pavilion to the teaching building.