Lin Shenghuan raised his eyes and asked in amazement, "This is ...... School?"

R High School, in Mincheng County, is a well-known university in the country.

"Hmm. Leng Jinhan walked into the school gate with his slender legs after getting off the bus, and Lin Shenghuan hurriedly followed.

It's time for the third year of high school, and it's just the two of them hanging out on the huge campus.

One step after the other, step by step.

The two tacitly did not speak, the breeze blew, the rustle of leaves in their ears, and the sun fell gently on them, outlining a charming silhouette, and they quietly enjoyed this rare quiet time.

Lin Shenghuan even had the illusion of returning to school days.

At that time, there were no such bad things as they came after.

"This is the classroom where I used to teach. Leng Jinhan pushed open the door and turned sideways to let Lin Shenghuan go in first.

When I entered the door, I saw that the class card was the first year of high school this year, the students were on vacation, the classroom was empty, and there was not even a book on the desk.

"I thought that a president like you didn't eat the fireworks of the world, he was high, and he even asked for a private tutor when he went to school. Lin Shenghuan sat on the table with his hands propped up, his two slender and slender legs swaying slowly.

"Where did you see that?" his eyes wandered, overflowing with a faint brilliance.

"Isn't it? A rich young master who grew up with a golden key and a huge family behind him, how can he attend classes in the classroom like ordinary people?" And with his cold appearance, there are definitely girls who come to watch every day.

"We used to meet one in school, the second generation of stars, who applied directly to the school for self-study at home, and usually occasionally came to school for exams, all of which were tutors. ”

"Ah Sheng, I'm not a rich young master, and I'm not as far away as you think. His smiling eyes shone with a deep darkness.

Leng Jinhan took her hand and rested it on his left chest, "What did you touch?"

A powerful heartbeat came through the palm of your hand.

Lin Shenghuan's face flushed, and he hurriedly withdrew his hand, "What else can you touch?!"

"......" Leng Jinhan didn't even think about that aspect himself.

"Hold a girl's hand and touch your breasts, are you perverted?"

Leng Jinhan originally wanted to tell her that he was no different from ordinary people, flesh and blood, and heartbeat, but Lin Shenghuan blinked, "Or did you tease the female classmates in the same class like this when you were in school before?"

Leng Jinhan walked slowly to the back row of the classroom, one leg bent and the other straight, leaning lazily on the chair, "No need." ”

Lin Shenghuan thinks about it, even if Leng Jinhan has a strange temper, he can't cover his good looks, like him, who has had a fairy-faced face since he was a child, it is estimated that there are many women who send love letters every day!

Why is it that the more you think about it, the more it doesn't taste?

"Then may I ask Leng Jinhan, are you proud to eat with your face?" she jumped off the table, walked to the lectern, propped up the table with both hands, and looked at him condescendingly.

The man smiled silently, his gaze falling on the blackboard behind her.

Lin Shenghuan knocked on the lectern, "Answer the question, what are you laughing at?"

"No, I was average at school. ”

It's really ordinary, and it almost made the girls in the whole school crazy, he is obviously very low-key, and the school is a place for him to accept him.

Lin Shenghuan pulled his lips, not believing it.

This kind of man with his own focus is shrouded in light even when he is modest.

Leng Jinhan looked sideways at the window, smiling at the corner of his lips.

The warm sun at four o'clock in the afternoon cast a shadow on the man's handsome face.

The cold and lazy breath is matched with the smile on the corner of the lips, less indifferent and more soft, so beautiful that it is unreal.

Lin Shenghuan couldn't help but be stunned.

"Hooked on me?"

"Who, who is fascinated by you!" Lin Shenghuan blushed and turned his head, "Leng Jinhan, Leng Da President, do you want to be so narcissistic?"

"It's called self-confidence. ”

"If you were confident, there would be no narcissistic people in the sky. Lin Shenghuan pulled out a box of colored chalk from the lectern.

"Leng Jinhan, do you know how to draw?"

She didn't believe that this man was so omnipotent!

Leng Jinhan shook his head cooperatively, his eyebrows overflowing with doting, "Not much." ”

"You won't, I will!" Lin Shenghuan's chin raised slightly, looking at him proudly, "I was a member of the propaganda committee in my class in high school, and I was very good at drawing!"

Her eyes fell on the man's handsome classroom, and she tapped on the blackboard, "Don't believe it so much, I'll show you a hand!"

"Draw what?" Leng Jinhan raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Having such a good model for me to draw can't be wasted. ”

At the end, feeling the man's playful gaze, she straightened her small chest, "Don't look at me with disbelieving eyes, I guarantee that you will paint you handsome, graceful, handsome, men, women and children!"

"No," Leng Jinhan leaned back in his chair with one hand on the window, hooking his lips, "As long as you are obsessed with me." ”

Lin Shenghuan pulled his lips, "Be honest, I'm going to start painting." ”

After saying that, he quickly turned around.

Leng Jinhan's eyes as deep as thick ink were smiling, and his thin lips were so bad that he was hooked obliquely, so he looked at Lin Shenghuan on the podium for a long time.

"Maybe. Leng Jinhan's voice was very soft, as light as if he had not heard it.

Lin Shenghuan looked back at him while drawing.

The sun is warm, the breeze is not dry, the man is wearing trousers and shirts, sitting lazily and loosely on the windowsill, the fine black hair on his forehead is fluttering by the wind, and the facial features of the knife and axe are incredibly deep and exquisite, perfect as a god, as if he does not exist in this world.

Every time Lin Shenghuan sketched a stroke, his gaze had to turn on his face once.

Gradually, she lost her mind.

Until the bell of class ended, there was a noise of chirping outside the classroom, Lin Shenghuan looked sideways and trembled in shock.

I don't know when it started, the windowsill outside the classroom was crawling with dense people, one after another with small heads.

"Oh my God, that boy is so handsome, isn't he? What class is he? Why haven't I seen it before?"

"Your brain is too showy, you see him dressed, looking at us, is it a grade? The watch in his hand alone is at least 7 digits!"

"Oh my God! height, appearance, and temperament are all explosive! mature and charming old men...... Ahhh

"Are you blind? Where is he old? He looks like he's in his early twenties. Nympho just drools, don't you see his girlfriend here?

"That beautiful sister must be his girlfriend! Looking so happy, his eyes are so spoiled! Suddenly I want to fall in love......

The girls outside the window were discussing word by word, Lin Shenghuan couldn't hear clearly, but she could see the pink bubbles rising outside the window.

Lin Shenghuan put down the chalk and looked at Leng Jinhan with a little embarrassment, "Why don't we go first?" There are too many people here. ”

"Let them see," Leng Jinhan didn't even look outside the classroom, only stared at the somewhat cramped and helpless woman on the podium, and smiled wickedly, "Shy?"

"I didn't!" the woman retorted, blushing, "I just don't like the feeling of people watching the excitement. ”

"They look at me. The man corrected with a smile.

"Hmph! I don't paint, I don't paint, the model is too ugly to paint!"

The pimples were thrown and folded in half on the podium.

Leng Jinhan still maintained the same smile, came down from the windowsill, stepped on the ground with slender legs and walked towards her step by step, "Ah Sheng, aren't we friends?"

The tall figure walked up to him, the faint smell of tobacco rushing towards her, and a low, soft voice sounded above her head, "Tell me, why are you embarrassed?"