During recess, some students left the classroom in twos and threes, while the remaining students sat in the classroom scattered, doing their own things.

Luo Milan stretched her waist and looked around casually, at this moment she saw that Huo Kaixiang was holding a small mirror while applying men's moisturizing cleanser to his face with his hand, while Shang Ximo was sleeping on the desk, Bai Siyang, who was sitting in the first row, was looking at the reference book intently, as for Situ Minyuan, she had long since disappeared, maybe she was playing outside with a certain classmate.

Lomiran shook her head a little stuffy, then stood up and prepared to leave the classroom. When she just walked to the door of the classroom, she suddenly found that the door of Qin Yiqian's classroom opposite was open.

And Qin Yiqian, who was sitting in the first row in the middle, was concentrating on writing the exercises at the moment. Although there was a commotion in the classroom, he was not affected in the slightest, and he still kept writing.

I didn't know what magic Qin Yiqian exuded, so Luo Milan, who was looking at him blankly, forgot to think about anything else, so she could only keep looking at him intoxicated.

Under the short soft and shiny black hair, there is a white and almost transparent side face, a firm nose, black and white eyes that look serious and focused, and his delicate white shirt, which makes Luo Milan feel that Qin Yiqian seems to have a pair of white wings behind him, belonging to angels.

Qin Yiqian seemed to like learning very much, Luo Milan thought in her heart, she wanted to enter his world and learn everything about him.

"Silly, what are you looking at, so focused?" Suddenly, a familiar, shrill voice interrupted Lomilan's thoughts, forcing her to turn her head to look at the source of the sound.

At this time, Ye Jinrui, who had a wicked smile on his face, didn't know when he stood beside her, his short red hair looked unusually arrogant, the black leather jacket on his upper body was neatly shiny, and the deep eyes he looked at Luo Milan seemed to reveal a special feeling.

Luo Milan suddenly slammed the classroom door with her hand in anger like a thief who had been caught red-handed after stealing something.

Then he looked at Ye Jinrui fiercely, when he looked at Qin Yiqian before, the tenderness in his eyes had all disappeared.

"Don't worry about it!" said Lomilan, and walked towards her seat.

"Don't go. Ye Jinrui suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Luo Milan's arm: "I just want to know, what were you looking at just now." Luo Milan immediately shook it off, and Ye Jinrui tugged at the hand of his arm: "Young Master Ye, don't think that you are the son of the principal, you can casually inquire about other people's privacy, if you do this, it will only make people feel that you are particularly shameless." Looking at Luo Milan's departing figure, Ye Jinrui's face was coated with a thick sense of loss.

Suddenly, the class bell rang, and Situ Minyuan, who had just returned to the classroom from outside, sat back in his seat like the other students, and then the math teacher also walked into the classroom and stood on the podium, and the classroom immediately fell silent.

Soon the math teacher said: "Students, this Friday, our class will have a math test, today is only Tuesday, there are still three days to prepare, I hope that by then, everyone can get a good score." As soon as the teacher's words fell, the classmates lamented, after all, as a sophomore in high school, there is no way to take the exam, and the forty people in the class, Luo Milan, who can only get to the thirtieth place, is even more worried, because the worst subject she learns is mathematics, and she can only score more than 40 points in the test, and she can't even reach the passing score, she feels that she is a standard scumbag.