When Yang Zhen walked into the door of the classroom of Class 1 (4), he found that no one was looking at him.

Today, no matter where he goes, he has to endure countless sights, which makes people uncomfortable, and it is the first time to make such a low-key appearance, which can't help but make Yang Zhen happy and a little curious. He followed everyone's line of sight and noticed that they were all squinting at the corner of the window.

There was a very beautiful girl sitting there, with soft and straight long hair, a delicate melon seed face, smiling and talking to the girl in the front row, the sun slanted into the teacher from the window, and the intoxicating halo was refracted on her, like a dream.

Bring calamity to the country and the people!

Yang Zhen silently labeled her in his heart.

As a generation of soldiers, Yang Zhen has seen a lot of beauties, and the first in terms of appearance is Su Ziqing - although this person is very bad, but the objective facts Yang Zhen will not deliberately belittle or deny for personal reasons: Su Ziqing is indeed worthy of the title of "Miss Affiliate", and there are almost no who can challenge her in terms of appearance.

But the one in front of him can undoubtedly shake Su Ziqing's throne.

"A rare beauty, right?"

"Hmm. ”

"Prettier than me, isn't it?"

"Hmm...... Huh?"

Yang Zhen just nodded subconsciously, and then realized that the voice came from his side, and there was only one person beside him.

Shu Xiaoman.

Girls have a psychology of beauty, not to mention that Shu Xiaoman herself is also a big beauty, praising another beauty in front of a beauty, the so-called No zuo no die, is talking about this kind of person.

And now Shu Xiaoman's expression is faint, his face is pale, and he is obviously suppressing a volcano that is about to erupt!

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean that~" Yang Zhen hurriedly explained, but it was too late.

"It's too much!"

The volcano is ignited, and the rage is released!

Yang Zhen fell into an illusion: he saw a rampaging female dragon.

"I'm sorry. ”

"I actually think I'm the kind of careful-eyed girl who 'gets jealous when she sees someone prettier than herself'!"

"Huh?" Yang Zhen raised his head and looked directly at Shu Xiaoman, and he suddenly noticed the direction in which the girl's anger was released...... Doesn't seem right at all?

Did you get something wrong?

"We cultivators value cultivation and realm, but you actually think that I will care about worldly judgments and apologize for explaining?!

Aren't we friends too much? Shouldn't we be angry when we look at our friends with colored eyes?

Yang Zhen blinked: "That, so ......"

"So who is more beautiful or something, I don't care at all, completely, absolutely, at all!

Then she turned her head and walked away, throwing Yang Zhen a back.

Yang Zhen sighed, and was sighing that women are really difficult to serve, and Shu Xiaoman, who was halfway there, turned back sharply:

"I don't care!"

Yang Zhen: "......"

Shu Xiaoman: "Why don't you speak?!"

Yang Zhen: "That, that ......"

Before he could figure out how to phrase it, but he didn't need it, Shu Xiaoman glared at him viciously:

"Don't you believe it?!"

"I believe I believe it!" Yang Zhen hurriedly raised his hand to promise.

Shu Xiaoman: "Your attitude of answering in seconds means that you don't believe it at all!"

Yang Zhen: "......"

Shu Xiaoman: "It's too much~!I obviously explained it so seriously, why do you still think I'm minding?!"

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The dispute between the two gradually attracted the attention of the classmates, and many eyes turned to this side, many people began to think that it was an ordinary classmates quarrel, and they didn't pay much attention to it, but when they saw that the male protagonist was Yang Zhen, they all couldn't help but freeze there.

The classroom suddenly fell silent, Yang Zhen looked around, and the eyes around him were focused on him, coldly revealing a sense of disdain. He was stunned for a moment, and then realized that it was the sequelae of the opening ceremony. But it doesn't matter, Yang Zhen never cares about other people's eyes, as long as people don't mess with him.

The door of the classroom was pushed open again, and the gray-haired head teacher walked in with a handout:

"Today is the first day, everyone finds their own seats to sit down, and the seats will be adjusted later, and now we are ready for class. ”

The students got up one after another, obviously the sphere of influence and the circle of relations had been divided just now, everyone had their own goals, and the people close to them naturally sat together, and only one person stood still.

Yang Zhen.

He watched everyone sit down naturally and quickly, and soon he was left standing in the classroom, and muttered in his heart:

"Where should I sit?"

He could have found a random position, after all, that's what the teacher ordered, and the seats next to many people were empty. But everyone looked at him with disdain, and Yang Zhen naturally didn't bother to share the table with these people.

If you don't share a table with these people, where should you sit? You can't stand stupidly all the time, right?

Yang Zhen turned his gaze for help to Shu Xiaoman, who glanced at him and twisted his head away.

Get you back!

This is naked revenge!

Yang Zhen smiled bitterly: This is a bit miserable, there is no separate empty table in the classroom, and if you want to sit down, you must share the table with someone, and now Shu Xiaoman is ignoring him, what should I do?

Yang Zhen slowly rubbed towards the back of the classroom, trying to find a less hostile tablemate, but all the sights passing by were written with indifference and contempt - of course, these people didn't dare to say anything if they had to sit down, but since everyone else clearly hated you, why bother to be bored?

Footsteps, grinding a long mark on the ground, Yang Zhen slowly walked towards the back row - in fact, he deliberately walked so slowly, he hoped that the queen mother on the podium, who was nearly half a hundred years old, could see his predicament and make a "Yi Zhi", so as to relieve his embarrassment, but he was about to go to the last row, and there was no movement on the podium.

Yang Zhen couldn't help but glance back, the head teacher was busy sorting out the lesson plan with his head down, and he didn't look at him at all.

"This classmate, if you don't mind, sit with me. ”

The voice of salvation came from the front left, and Yang Zhen looked up to find that the girl who had attracted the attention of the class was smiling and getting up.

"Tang Shiyue. ”

The girl stretched out her hand to Yang Zhen, her mist-like eyes shining with kindness in the sun.

The classroom was silent for a moment, and everyone thought to themselves what kind of fate this guy who was angry with God and God had actually been redeemed by the legendary beautiful girl? So all eyes were pressed over in unison, and the surprise of the girls and the hostility of the boys were all focused on Yang Zhen, and the degree of concentration could even be felt from the sight.

Yang Zhen stretched out his hand generously:

"Yang Zhen. ”

The girl's hands are soft and silky, the same as her people.

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After the first class, Yang Zhen was pulled by Shu Xiaoman and ran away, while Tang Shiyue on the other side was also surrounded by several girls.

"Shiyue, why did you take the initiative to share the table with Yang Zhen?" The girl who spoke looked like she hated iron but not steel, "Didn't you see that everyone ignored him?"

It was a girl with braided hair, thick black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose, and a faint freckle on her face, but at the moment she was pounding the table as she spoke, and she was excited, which made the freckles on her face more and more obvious.

"It's because everyone ignores him that I pull him to the same table. Tang Shiyue said, "I think he's pitiful." ”

The freckled girl stared at her stunned for a long time, and finally couldn't help but touch her forehead with her hand: "Alas~ Shiyue...... I can understand that you have a good temper with everyone, but there should be a limit to doing good deeds, don't you know who Yang Zhen is? He actually looked at you with a smile on his girlfriend's face, and he was ...... at the opening ceremony."

"Don't say that," Tang Shiyue waved her hand, "I've heard about it too." But Xiaolan, I think strictly speaking, F4's provocations are the first, and it is also appropriate to be punished. ”

The freckled girl called "Xiaolan" gasped and her eyes widened in disbelief.

Her name is Lin Lan, and Tang Shiyue have been handkerchiefs since childhood, the two have been in the same class since elementary school, and the relationship between the two is also very good, Lin Lan always feels that he is the person who knows Tang Shiyue in the world. But today, for the first time, Lin Lan felt that he couldn't understand her a little.

"But that Yang Zhen went to sue the teacher!" She couldn't help but raise her tone, "Don't you think it's shameless?"

"I don't think it's good to say bad things about my classmates behind my back~"

"You're ......!"

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"You're ......!"

At the same time, on the playground outside the teaching building, Shu Xiaoman also pointed at Yang Zhen's nose and hated iron and steel.

"Do you have to be in a focus interview to be satisfied?"

She was naturally referring to the fact that Yang Zhen and Tang Shiyue were at the same table. I don't know why this guy likes headlines so much, and his name has spread all over the campus on the first day of school - it's not enough to make such a big noise, could it be that he is the kind of person who loves to be in the limelight?

"This is wronged me!" Yang Zhen immediately called out to hit the sky, "Do you think I want to? No one in the class wants to share a table with me, is it possible that I want to salivate and stick it up?"

As he spoke, he glanced at Shu Xiaoman again: "And I don't pay attention to people when I ask you for help......

Speaking of this, Yang Zhen felt depressed: he also said that everyone is friends, but when his friends are in trouble, he will watch from the wall......

Didn't you just accidentally see through her a little bit, as for the boat of friendship, it will capsize? Besides, it has capsized and now it is coming again......

"Why didn't I ignore you?" Shu Xiaoman crossed his hands on his hips and glared at him.

Yang Zhen was stunned for a moment, amused by her straightforward appearance - how could this woman open her eyes and tell nonsense.

"Sister...... You put your head away. ”

"What if you leave it aside?"

"You've got your head gone, what can I do?"

"You're not going to sit down on your own!"

“......”

Yang Zhen blinked, stupid.

It turns out that things can be explained in this way, is it because of my own too straight relationship?

"Do you still want to invite you?" Shu Xiaoman continued to count, "Putting your head aside means inviting yourself, why don't you even understand this?!"

Yang Zhen looked at her blankly, feeling that there must be huge drops of sweat hanging on the back of his head.

Anyway, who can understand your arrogant body language?

"Forget it, it's too late to say anything. Shu Xiaoman sighed, "Anyway, you should be careful in the future." ”

Yang Zhen was stunned, Shu Xiaoman's tone was solemn and serious, not like he was joking. Although he is conscious of the fact that the king of soldiers always pulls hatred everywhere, he doesn't understand what a group of ordinary people have to worry about.

But Shu Xiaoman is very serious, and he can be worthy of a cultivator who has forged his body ten times seriously......

Could it be that there is a high-level cultivator who happens to be Tang Shiyue's pomegranate skirt subordinate, so in order to prevent the princess from falling into the hands of the demon king, he is ready to sacrifice the sword of justice?

"You're wrong. Shu Xiaoman's eyes were sensitive, and his expression was indescribably serious, "This class is not as simple as you see on the surface, I specially brought you here for this." ”

Hearing her say this, Yang Zhen couldn't help but become serious: he realized that there was a deeper reason why Shu Xiaoman asked him to come out.

He turned his head to look at the school building in the distance, the teaching building between classes was full of groups of students, several girls held hands and walked towards the welfare society, and two boys leaned against the doorpost to debate productivity and production relations...... In the hallway, under the stairs, someone is chatting, someone is reciting, someone is walking, someone is knocking on the wall.

It's peaceful.

Somehow, Yang Zhen suddenly shuddered.

"When I first entered the class, I didn't feel it," Shu Xiaoman said quietly, "I was a little uncomfortable, and then I realized that something was wrong." ”

As soon as she said it, Yang Zhen remembered Shu Xiaoman's face at that time, at that time he thought that she was hit by Tang Shiyue's beauty, but he didn't expect that there was such a factor in it.

But......

Why don't you realize it?

"Our family's cultivation is different from yours. Shu Xiaoman seemed to see his doubts and explained, "So I am particularly sensitive to a certain kind of breath, at that time I felt that something was wrong but I couldn't say the reason, I thought I was blind and sensitive, but the moment Tang Shiyue stretched out her hand to you, I was very sure that there was a yin qi staring at you." ”

"You mean ......"

"In this class, there is a ghost. ”