They Are Not Human!

Chapter 113: Tak Chi Middle School 18

Wen raised his head slightly, looked at Song Xuan, and then looked at Jiang Yan.

Song Xuan and Jiang Yan were about the same height, one with stern features and sullen eyes, the other with curved eyebrows and a knife hidden in a smile.

In a trance, Wen Qing remembered the scene when Ye Ye and Sikong said something to me when they were at the zoo.

He was silent for a moment, ignored the two people, turned his head and walked into the classroom.

As soon as the protagonist left, Song Xuan and Jiang Yan were shocked.

Song Xuan said to Jiang Yan coldly, "Transfer student, be careful."

Jiang Yan chuckled: "I will take care of us Wen Meng carefully."

Song Xuan snorted: "You are taking care of him by staying away from him."

He looked at Jiang Yan with no emotion in his eyes, as if he was looking at something dead.

After speaking, Song Xuan turned around and walked into the classroom.

Jiang Yan looked at his back and narrowed his eyes.

This copy is quite troublesome.

...

Not long after Wen Qing sat down, she heard the sound of the chair feet rubbing against the ground behind him, and Song Xuan sat down.

He glanced at Jiang Yan from the corner of his eye, and returned to his seat.

Wen let out a sigh of relief, lowered his head to eat bread, and couldn't help but muttered to 001 in his heart: [Why do they all like bickering so much? 】

He thought to himself that Jiang Yan and Zhang Yang did not quarrel.

Song Xuan, on the other hand, quarreled with Fu Ranxiu first, and then with Jiang Yan. When he chatted with Huang Mao, his tone was not good. It should be a personality problem.

And Yeono...

Wen Qing took a sip of milk and heard 001 ask: [Don't you feel it? 】

Wen Qing wondered: [What do you feel? 】

How should he feel?

[They...] 001 paused, quieted for a while, and said lightly, [They are childish. 】

Wen Qing clearly heard 001's pause, and he asked in confusion: [Why did you stop halfway through? 】

001 does not change his face: [Search for suitable vocabulary. 】

For a very reasonable reason, Wen Qing continued to eat bread without doubt.

Suddenly, he felt someone kick his foot.

It wasn't even a kick, and it nudged his heel lightly.

Wen Qing lowered her head, saw Song Xuan's feet, stretched directly under his chair, and kicked gently from time to time.

He was silent for a moment, then turned to look at Song Xuan.

Song Xuan leaned against the back of the chair lazily, and swayed the chair sloppily, the chair swayed, and the toes tapped gently.

What didn't change was his eyes, looking straight at Wen Qing, as if waiting for Wen Qing to look back at him and say something.

Wen Qing looked at him and felt that he was like a primary school student who deliberately attracted the attention of others.

Similar to Ye Ye.

But worse than Ye Ye.

Wen Qing couldn't help but say, "don't kick me."