The next day.

Xu Sangyu went to school as she said, carrying the black backpack that Chen Mingliang had prepared for her on her shoulder, and the book was stuffed into it on the day of the report, and it has not been touched.

I had heard that there was going to be a transfer student in the class, and there were more men and fewer women in the computer department, and everyone was quite curious when they heard that there were girls in the class.

As a result, I waited for two days and didn't see anyone come to class, so I talked more in private.

One asked, "Well, what do you know about your new classmates? Why don't you come to class?"

Another shook his head and said, "I don't know." I might have taken a leave of absence!"

After another joined the discussion: "I'm sure I didn't ask for leave, yesterday I went to the department office and heard Lao Ge call her parents to ask about the situation." ”

The man lowered his voice and said, "I heard that it is a relational household. ”

One immediately lowered his voice and asked, "What is the relationship?"

The other shook his legs and saw through the world: "I don't care what kind of relationship she is, I only care about whether she looks good or not." ”

Several people glanced at each other, shrugged their shoulders and smiled evilly.

Behind him, there was a "snap", and someone slammed the book on the table.

The three of them looked back at the tense faces of the girls in the back row, and sneered: "Class leader, let's talk casually, don't you care about new classmates!"

The girl had a cold face, her chin was slightly raised, and she looked very arrogant, "What can a transfer student from the art department look like, you want to go yourself!"

There have always been many handsome men and beautiful women in the art department, after all, in this era of looking at faces, in order to be popular, in addition to talent, appearance plays a pivotal role. Especially girls, who have a good-looking face, how can the packaging be mixed with traffic.

Many of today's beautiful writers and painters are packaged like this!

Therefore, a little girl does not wait for a good art department and transfers to the computer department, is the plaid shirt good-looking, or is the hair growing too dense and wants to be bald?

There is only one answer, he is too ugly to get along in the art world.

The three of them figured out the key and said "woc" at the same time.

"Pork chop!"

Before the words fell, Xu Sangyu walked in with a backpack.

Her eyebrows and eyes are not exquisite, and her skin is not the white of ordinary girls' skin, simple T-shirts, jeans, black backpacks, and not much fine and elegant dress, but people can't take their eyes off.

Unique temperament and full of personality.

The class was quiet for more than ten seconds, and everyone was watching her.

Xu Sangyu held his "impatience" in a low voice, and his half-drooping apricot eyes were cold.

There is a cynical ruffian in the coldness, and he is a big man.

Everywhere they went, the boys' feet stretched out into the aisle were all retracted.

", this girl is wild enough, sassy enough!"

"I can. ”

"I can too. ”

"Squad leader, your information is wrong!"

The girl just now had a gloomy face, "I didn't say anything." ”

It's all your own brains.

One of the boys was about to retort, when the other stabbed him with his elbow and raised his chin backwards.

At this time, Xu Sangyu had already walked straight to the last row of windows, picked up the chair near the side of the corridor with his foot and moved it back.

The air was in a deathly stagnation.

Then someone gasped one after another.

Xu Sangyu raised his head slightly and glanced at it.

Is there something wrong with these people?

At this time, a girl ran over, hooked two dimples and waved to Xu Sangyu, "Hey, it's me!"

Xu Sangyu recognized her, the overly responsible Nanping girl who was spit out by Chi Xiaowu last night, Xiaowen.

She hooked her lower lip and placed her backpack on the table.

The girl's smile froze visibly, "That...... Where can you sit with me? There's a seat next to me. Do you prefer to lean by the window or by the aisle, I'll give you the choice. ”

Without waiting for Xu Sangyu to answer, the girl had already picked up Xu Sangyu's backpack and pulled her forward, her steps were so hurried that it seemed that the seat in the back row would chase and bite.

At the same time, the back door of the classroom was kicked open, and there was a "bang", which was ruthless and irritable.