Li Min lowered her head and concentrated on calculating the math problem, and there was a noise in her ears that made her unable to study deeply, and she frowned and looked at the girls over there who were discussing together.

"Hey, I heard that the sixth grade class transferred a god from the school next door, with full marks in each subject, I haven't seen it yet, but I heard that it's super handsome!"

"Really, is it compared to our class?"

"Well, each has its own merits! I've heard that a lot of people come up after class, just to get a glimpse......"

"Did you hear what it was called?"

"Hmm...... Well...... What's this...... I don't know ......"

“……”

"No, I don't even know people's names, so it can't be fake!"

"No, I have a neighbor who is in the sixth grade class, and yesterday after school invited me to show off with me on the way home, and envy me to death!"

"Ahhhh

"......" Li Min listened to the comments of these random nymphomaniacs, and was also curious about this full-score academic god.

Soon after the second class, the recess exercise bell rang, and the students could no longer hold back their curiosity and rushed to the playground to see the true face of the god of learning.

Li Min's mind was still on the difficult math problem in class, and his expression was a little dazed.

Crowds began to swell all around, and there was a lot of commotion.

Looking at the center of the crowd, his eyes were fixed on the "learning god" in front of him.

This... Isn't that just...

That bad boy who fights and dies and doesn't save him?

"Senior, what's his name?" I heard the red-faced little girl running to the sixth-grade camp and whispering to one of the students.

"Oh, his name is Fu Hansheng, and he just transferred here this year. The boy replied kindly, and he was a little shy and didn't dare to look at the girl, but he didn't know that the girl's eyes were looking at Fu Hansheng from beginning to end.

Fu Hansheng is handsome, and since he appeared in the playground, there were many girls who mustered up the courage to go and talk to him, but in the end they all ran away in shame.

His pupils are deep, the bridge of his nose is high, his jawline is clean and neat, and a jade Buddha pendant hangs from his white neck, and his body is thin and slender.

He stood straight in the line, thin but not weak. Wearing a brand new school uniform is neat and clean, with no wrinkles.

The only fly in the ointment is that cold and excessive temperament, a cold atmosphere that is not close to people makes the riotous girls shy away.

The recess exercise time was short, and the crowd dispersed with the music stopping, and there was a wail.

Before I saw enough, the person left, and my heart was empty and lonely!

Li Min didn't have much joy to see this Fu Hansheng at school, but was a little embarrassed, and the enemies were very red when they saw each other.

I wish the recess exercise was over early, and I soon returned to the classroom to continue studying, ignoring the girls' spring-hearted faces.

The heart is like water, without waves.

The class bell rang, and several procrastinating teenagers rushed into the classroom from the back door with snacks they had just bought from the commissary.

There was a smell of sweat, and everyone's backs were wet, and they wanted to run to play basketball in the heat in the summer.

The last two rows of chairs sounded the sound of dragging, and the Chinese teacher walked into the classroom.

Chinese teacher, she is a middle-aged woman who is not smiling, wearing a pair of glasses, with a height of about 1.5 meters, slightly fat, a neatly trimmed short hair, not a lot of hair, and is often teased by the classmates for "dwarf winter melon".

In this lesson, everyone tacitly lowered their heads to avoid her sharp gaze, as if they didn't ask questions without looking at each other, and no one was distracted by anything else for a while.