Mo Yuan found the teaching room, submitted the materials, followed the teacher to put the suitcase in the dormitory manager, and then went to the classroom with the head teacher.

Outside the classroom door, Mo Yuan held the crossbody bag on his chest in both hands, waiting for the call of the head teacher.

In front of the classroom podium stood a woman in a long black and white dress, and she showed off her bloated figure to the fullest.

"There is just a student in our class today, everyone is welcome!"

"That transfer student, come in!" the head teacher shouted to the door.

Mo Yuan walked into the classroom after hearing this.

"Tell me about it!"

Mo Yuan lowered his voice and tried to make his voice as rough as possible: "Hello everyone, my name is Bai Shang..."

"What's the name, haha....." The class laughed.

"I'm ......" Before Mo Yuan finished speaking, the head teacher interrupted impatiently: "Okay, you can find a place to sit down." ”

Mo Yuan glanced at the head teacher and continued: "I look forward to walking through the college years with you. Her smile bloomed, and the pear swirls on her cheeks exuded a charming scent like a white orchid. The smile lingered in my heart, which made some of the students sitting below excited.

She glanced at it and found Yuan Sheng, who was sitting in his position at the moment and looking down at a book.

He was wearing a pure black ice silk casual shirt, showing his long figure a bit of exposed domineering, flaxen-colored middle bangs set off the edges and corners of his fair face, his eyes flashed with indifference, and the noble and extraordinary aura made it difficult to approach.

Mo Yuan glanced at the vacant seat on his right back, and walked towards the vacant position, staring at Yuan Sheng as she walked. I didn't notice it when I looked at the photos before, but now I suddenly feel a little familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere, but I don't remember.

Her footsteps stopped at Yuan Sheng's desk, bowed her head and asked him, "We seem to have met somewhere, do you remember?"

Yuan Sheng looked up at the white-skinned and beautiful boy in front of him, and said emotionlessly: "Remember, it was summer." With that, he looked down at his book.

"Huh?"

Qu Xinyue, who was sitting next to Yuan Sheng, sneered and said, "You two are singing in duet, do we seem to have met somewhere?" New transfer student, if you want to sing in duet, you should also find a beautiful woman like me to sing, how can you sing with him, I laugh to death." Qu Xinyue smiled and picked up the mobile phone on the table to take a selfie.

"Hahaha......" The whole class was watching the joke.

And Mo Kite's eyes fell on the body of the self-proclaimed big beauty, dressed in a pale yellow chiffon dress, a slightly baby fat face, big black eyes cute and cute, with brown braids, a slight curl of the tail, and a light makeup on her face, which is indeed cute and beautiful.

"Maybe I recognized the wrong person, I'm sorry, if you continue to read, I won't bother you. Mo Yuan looked at them and scratched his head embarrassedly.

Mo Yuan sat in his place, looked at the class, and always felt that something was wrong.

"Yuan Sheng, I haven't elected a president this semester, and you're still the president. The head teacher Chong Yuansheng said flatteringly.

"Good. Yuan Sheng replied in a flat tone.

"Be quiet, the teacher will come to class later. After the head teacher finished speaking, he twisted the bucket waist and left.

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"The transfer students who just came here are good-looking, and they smile so sunny and good-looking, I like it. ”

"What's not bad, she looks like a woman. ”

"I don't know what the background is, but Jiaotai rarely accepts transfer students. ”

......

Qu Xinyue looked at the group chat, turned around and looked at Mo Yuan at the back table, hmm...... It does look pretty good. Then he asked, "What about me, my name is Qu Xinyue." I'll just say it bluntly, are you someone behind you, that's why you can come to Jiaotai. ”

At this moment, except for Yuan Sheng, the whole class turned their heads to look at the two of them, and they also wanted to know what she was from.

"Is this important?" asked Mo Yuan, puzzled.

Qu Xinyue nodded: "Well, it's very important." ”

"Nope. Mo Yuan replied directly.

After Qu Xinyue heard no, she didn't ask anymore and went back to play with her mobile phone.

Mo Yuan looked behind her, there was no one behind, anyway, she didn't say which one was behind.

When the class heard this, they talked about it at the front and back tables.

And Guan Xiaoyi, who was sitting on the left side of Mo Kite, kept staring at Mo Kite and did not speak.

She realized that someone was staring at her all the time, so she turned her head to look and saw that it was the girl who had been bullied just now.

Mo Yuan said with some surprise: "It's you, I didn't expect us to be at the same table, fate." ”

Guan Xiaoyi pushed the black glasses and said shyly: "Hmm!"

"What's your name?"

"My name is Guan Xiaoyi. ”

Mo Yuan kept staring at her and found that she really felt like her sister......

"Xiaoyi, you give me your mobile phone, I will save my mobile phone number, and if they come to you again in the future, you will call me. ”

After the mobile phone number was saved, Guan Xiaoyi looked at Mo Yuan: "Thank you." ”

"You're welcome. ”

At this time, the teacher walked up to the podium with the book, picked up the long ruler and knocked: "Okay, class, stop talking." ”

Mo Yuan didn't listen to the lecture at all, thinking about how he could put the monitoring locator on Yuan Sheng's body, in case he lost it, so as not to let the other party take advantage of it.

At the end of class, Mo Yuan saw Yuan Sheng leave his seat, glanced at the mobile phone in the drawer out of the corner of his eye, and saw that there was no one beside him, and the opportunity came.

She immediately got up and walked to his place, carefully took out the phone, installed the chip of the monitoring locator into the phone, and quietly put the phone back.

Just when Yuan Sheng entered the classroom, he saw Mo Yuan standing in his position and asked coldly, "What are you doing?"

Mo Yuan said weakly: "I... I just sat for too long, got up and exercised. After speaking, he stretched out his arms and trembled his legs and muttered: "One-two, one-two, return to your seat while doing it."

Yuan Sheng returned to his position, took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and when he saw that it was nothing, he put it back.

Mo Yuan saw that he didn't find it, and breathed a sigh of relief.

The morning passed, and Mo Yuan was almost asleep listening to the lecture, and the bell rang after class.

"Okay, class. The teacher picked up the book and left.

As soon as Mo Yuan finished packing his schoolbag, he heard: "Bang ......"

The whole class turned their heads and saw a blue-haired man kicking the front door open menacingly, and a group of people poured into Mo Kite's class behind him.

Everyone watched them break in, but they were not surprised at all, and said while packing their schoolbags: "Look for Guan Xiaoyi, Guan Xiaoyi, you go out quickly, don't drag us down." ”

And Guan Xiaoyi's legs and feet trembled, his hands pinched the corners of his clothes, and he was faintly uneasy in his heart.

Mo Yuan looked at Guan Xiaoyi and asked, "Are you okay?" ”

She looked at Mo Yuan and shook her head to show that she was fine.

Gao Yinghuan stood on the podium and walked around the classroom, and when he saw Mo Kite in the last row, the corners of his mocking mouth were slightly hooked.

It turns out that you are also here, and I was thinking of looking for that dead girl to interrogate and interrogate, but I didn't expect to find it so easily.

He pointed at them and said in an arrogant tone, "Both of you, come out for me." ”