God's Salvation Plan

The eyes of the whole class shifted from focusing on Li Qiqi to Tan Xiaohe in the last row.

With plaster still on his feet, he approached the window without saying a word, got up and closed the window.

The torrential rain smeared the water stains on the windows, making crackling noises.

"Oh! I'm going! My paper is wet!"

The students in the front row were still watching the show, but when they saw Tan Xiaohe's action, they remembered that their windows were still open.

There was a lot of wailing in the classroom near the window, and everyone hurried to close the window.

Li Qiqi took advantage of the chaos and returned to his seat, and a few drops of rain fell along the window. Fortunately, the exercise books and test papers that were originally placed in the upper left corner were moved to another place by Tan Xiaohe in advance.

"I stuffed it in my pocket in the morning." Li Qiqi handed over the pen marked No. [-].

She stared at Tan Xiaohe's side face, and then quickly looked away the moment the other party turned his head.

For the remaining half of the class, Li Qiqi propped her chin with her hands. She couldn't concentrate on the "distance and displacement" on the blackboard, and she kept repeating what Coach Tian said just now in her mind.

The shower gradually stopped when the bell rang for the end of get out of class, and Tan Xiaohe went out after class.

He didn't say a word, and the way he walked showed that his ankle still hurt a little.

"So he really wasn't injured that badly?" Li Qiqi heard He Shengxia's voice ringing in his ears.

He Shengxia glanced at his mouth, seeing Tan Xiaohe left before he dared to mention the basketball game just now, regret was written all over his face.

"Looking at the way he fell to the ground just now, I thought he was seriously injured, but he seems to be fine... It was a bit embarrassing, and he yelled at the group of people, but it turned out that nothing happened. It seemed that we were making trouble out of no reason." He Shengxiatuo Gill sighed, "At first, I thought I would make it to the semi-finals, but I didn't expect that it was because of him that I didn't make it out of the group stage."

He Shengxia didn't know the inside story, so it was understandable to complain softly from her standpoint.But Li Qiqi was upset no matter what he heard. Seeing that He Shengxia didn't want to stop talking about this topic, he simply stood up and pushed the front window open with a wave of his hand.

There were still water stains on the glass window, and with this action, it splashed onto He Shengxia's table.

"Oh! What are you doing!" He Shengxia jumped up all of a sudden, but the topic just now was interrupted.

Li Qiqi spread his hands, picked up a pack of Qingfeng tissues from the table, and said, "Sorry, I want to ventilate."

She said this in a blunt tone, although she said so, she did not mean to apologize at all.

He Shengxia rolled her eyes and turned around with a bad expression.

When Li Qiqi returned after pouring a glass of water, he heard He Shengxia talking about a new topic with the front table.

"Kobe, I think Kobe is Jordan's successor. In terms of style of play and character, Kobe is the closest person to Jordan." She raised her hand and made an empty throwing motion, "And his logo Sexy fadeaway jumper, you can never get tired of it."

Li Qiqi turned the frosted cup in her hand, and her heart trembled when she heard Kobe's name. Only she, who came from seven years later, knew about Kobe's future accident in the whole class.

When He Shengxia was talking, he raised his head and met Li Qiqi's eyes. The two of them were at odds because of the opening of the window just now.

At this moment, Li Qiqi suddenly felt irritated and wanted to confront He Shengxia.
"LeBron and Jordan's playing styles are not alike at all! Your point of view is too outrageous." He Shengxia was obviously dissatisfied with Li Qiqi's point of view, so he turned up his volume and began to refute.

"How outrageous am I!" Li Qiqi also replied loudly.

"What are you arguing about!"

The two of them were at war, and Liu Ping was already standing at the door, looking dissatisfied at the chaotic scene in the classroom.

"Less starts in 2 minutes, and it's still so noisy, can you calm down and go to class!"