. Actually, they had already discussed a detailed recovery plan with the plastic surgeon during her hospital stay, but it just takes time to recover gradually, and she couldn't return to her original..."I've finished watching it, thanks for lending it to me." 。Zuo Yu'an didn't think much and took the magazine. He had been looking for it for a long time, so he was rather pleased to get his hands on it. After taking it, he immediately opened it and started reading. 。One important reason he is so focused is that he only focuses on things he likes and finds interesting, and isn't easily distracted. 。Just as he was passionate and dedicated to researching the latest technologies in areas he enjoyed, so too was he devoted to treating her well because he loved listening to the sound of waves. 。He couldn't see anything around him, and he didn't even bother to investigate how Wen Jian knew he had wanted this magazine for a long time. He also didn't understand why Wen Jian had given it to him. 。Wen Jian smiled and said, "You're welcome." 。I'm also very interested in it. This is a monthly publication, and I had a friend subscribe for a year on my behalf. She helps me by sending it over every month. 。After I've finished reading it, I'll share it with you. 。"Are you also interested" Zhu Yu'an only looked up at her after hearing this, a little surprised because there were rarely classmates around him who were interested in these things. 。"Of course I'm interested, I even signed up for a software training class on the weekends, going every Saturday and Sunday." 。Actually, Wen Jian only signed up after the National Day. She was the youngest student at that training institution and the only female student. 。

At first, she thought taking this kind of training course was a waste of time, but after attending a few classes, she realized that the logic inside was very helpful for learning. So it wasn't just to please Zhu Yunan, but she was genuinely interested. 。Zhuo Yu'an nodded and stopped speaking. 。But because of this shared interest, the two people had some common ground and a little something to talk about. 。During break time, Zhuo Yu'an was looking down at the magazine in his hand. As if by telepathy, he suddenly looked up at the classroom door and saw Tinglan standing at the entrance of their classroom, walking towards him a little timidly. 。He put down the magazine, his eyes soft as he watched her approach. He was just about to get up to greet her when he saw that her gaze seemed not to be on him, but rather on the hallway beyond him towards Wen Jian. 。 Tinglan came over to see Wenjian during break time, wanting to ask her if she wanted water or needed to use the restroom, worried that she might be inconvenient alone. 。Zhuo Yuan listened to her conversation with Wen Jian, a thought flashing through his mind: how could she be so kind and obedient 。Seeing her, my mood instantly brightened. 。Then he heard her whisper to Wen Jian: "I didn't turn off my phone in class today, if you need me, just text me. " 。Because the school had a rule that students had to switch their phones off as soon as they entered the campus, there was a hint of mischievous nervousness in her voice when she said that. 。

Wen Jian nodded and said she understood. 。In front of her classmates, she was always friendly to Tinglan. 。Then I'm leaving. 。Listening Lan hunched over and slipped out the hallway, never once glancing at Zhuo Yu'an beside her, as if he were nonexistent. 。Zhuo Yu'an got up and followed her out, calling her name in the corridor:

"Shu Tinglan" 。Listening, Lan stopped his steps and turned to look at him. 。

Zhuo Yu'an followed subconsciously, called her name, then had nothing to say. 。Tinglan seemed to remember something, and said: "Wait for me here..." 。Then he ran back to his classroom, and just as the bell was about to ring, he rushed out and handed him a bottle of Coke. “Thanks for the Coke yesterday.” 。She kept it in her school bag and didn't drink it. She wasn't trying to give it back to him, but she wanted to give it to him to drink. 。。He was walking back to his classroom with a Coke, a smile never leaving his lips. This time, he carefully placed the Coke in his backpack. Even though it wasn't the same one, there was a sense of joy in getting it back. 。But Tanlan had a little bit of trouble. Her phone was on, and halfway through class, when the teacher turned around to write on the blackboard, her phone started buzzing loudly. Because the classroom was so quiet, the sound of her vibrating phone was especially noticeable. 。Seeing that it was Wen Jian calling, she hesitated for a moment, not knowing whether to answer or not. 。"Whose phone is this!" The teacher suddenly turned around, her eyes sharp as blades, and asked sternly. 。Ting Lan's face flushed red, she hurriedly hung up the phone, but then worried that Wen Jian was calling her because something was wrong. 。

Then another phone call came. 。All the students heard the sound and, seeing her panicked expression, they all looked at her. The teacher also walked towards her with an angry face. It's most annoying to hear phone sounds during class. Our school explicitly forbids using mobile phones in class. 。Take out your phone. 。"The teacher stood before her, very stern." 。Tinglan blushed and took her phone out of the drawer to hand it to the teacher, but she gritted her teeth and said: "Teacher, I'm sorry, I need to go out for a bit." 。She was afraid that Wen Jian would find her if something urgent came up. 。To everyone and the teacher's astonishment, she bent over and went out the back door, heading towards Class 2. As a result, through the window of Class 2, she saw Wen Jian sitting upright, listening to the lecture very seriously, as if nothing had happened. 。She returned

to her classroom, but the consequences were obvious. 。"Since you love running outside so much, why don't you just listen to class out there" 。After school, call the parents. 。"

Tinglan was immediately punished by the teacher to stand outside the classroom." 。 。

Lu Kuo just saw her tears were about to fall, so he spoke up for her: "Teacher, Tinglan didn't mean it. Just let her off this time, okay" 。"The teacher glared at him angrily, "Do you want to stand in the corner and have your parents called" Lu Kuo wasn't afraid of standing in the corner, he was shameless anyway, but being called to his parents He dared not. He was afraid that his mother would beat him until his skin peeled off. He could only look at Ting Lan with sympathy." 。Tinglan was standing in the doorway, being punished by her teacher for the first time. She felt both ashamed and embarrassed. Especially since teachers from different classes would pass by the corridor occasionally, glancing at her. She couldn't keep her head any lower. 。She didn't understand, Wen Jian was clearly fine, so why did he keep calling her. 。

She was already extremely embarrassed, and then when the bell rang to signal the end of class, her teacher kept dragging out the lesson. This resulted in students from other classes who were rushing out seeing her standing as punishment. 。Having thin skin and being watched by classmates of the same age, you can only imagine how I felt. I held back my tears for a whole class period, but suddenly I couldn't hold them in anymore. 。The more tears she cried, the more curious her classmates became. She lowered her head further and further, wishing she could disappear into her neck. 。Zuo Yu'an appeared at that moment, standing before her, shielding her from everyone's gaze. 。It took about a minute, and finally, their class teacher finished the lesson. Lu Kuo and Cheng Chen were the first ones to run out. 。"Damn, who called you You're going to kill someone!" 。"Lu Kuo cursed loudly and boisterously." 。"How are you" Cheng Chen also asked with concern. 。Tinglan shook her head and silently returned to her seat in the classroom. 。eplied: "Very beautiful.""The sunset is pretty, or am I prettier" After sending it, she remembered that last night she asked him if she was prettier or Xu Zhao was prettier. It's fine to compare with...