Dialect!

Everyone was dumbfounded.

All the boys' eyes are going to pop out.

Many people lament the injustice.

Why?

Why did the goddess choose to sit next to a stinky dick who couldn't eat?

"I'm not convinced!"

"Is it because he's handsome?"

"Heartache is nothing to add!"

Compared with the boys' chest-beating and sighing, the heavens are unfair.

The dialect was confused.

What's the situation?

Could it be that my brother is too handsome?

Zhou Shiyun glared at Fang Yan angrily, and finally was still angry, and raised her foot to come up on Fang Yan's instep.

Dialect: "......"

Brother is bitter!

What's the matter?

"Have you known each other for a long time?"

Zhou Shiyun said indignantly.

Nangong Ziyue came to Fang Yan's side just now.

And the two also muttered a few words.

She was still a little sad just now, and she was upset about this goods.

It turned out that this thing had long colluded with the foxy woman and wanted to squeeze her out.

It's hateful!

The more I think about it, the more uncomfortable I become, and the more I think about it, the more angry I become.

Zhou Shiyun raised her foot again and stepped on it violently.

"Ahh

The tongues screamed.

He felt like the instep of his foot might be broken.

This is a no-brainer.

"Tongues, what are you doing?"

Li Zhenxue looked at Fang Yan angrily, "Do you still have me as a teacher in your eyes? Do you still want to take classes in this classroom? No, get out of here!"

Dialect: "......"

What can he say?

Could it be that his lovely tablemate not only stepped on his instep, but finally got angry and pressed the stool leg on his instep?

"I was just taken aback by Nangong Ziyue's words, and I accidentally touched it, I'm really sorry. ”

Fang Yan explained, and then said, "Teacher, am I sitting in the back corner?"

Zhou Shiyun turned her head sharply and stared at Fang Yan angrily.

This bastard, just want to sit with that woman?

She's that annoying?

Feeling Zhou Shiyun's gaze, Fang Yan trembled.

He just didn't want this cute tablemate to sit in the back, could he be doing something wrong again?

Alas, it's hard to be a good person!

It's harder to be a good man!

"You ......"

Li Zhenxue opened his mouth and was about to speak, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back.

Let Fang Yan sit in the back corner, then if Nangong Ziyue has to be at the same table with Fang Yan, will Nangong Ziyue also sit in the corner?

It's not practical.

Nangong Ziyue's background is profound, and that is the existence of Principal Fan Cheng to be cautious.

If Nangong Ziyue is not satisfied, his job as a teacher will be lost.

After thinking about it, Li Zhenxue still felt that he should persuade Nangong Ziyue first.

"Nangong Ziyue, do you want to think about it again? You also saw that dialect, not only is his character poor, but he also yells in class, he doesn't look like a student at all, if you sit with him, you will be affected by him. ”

Li Zhenxue's painstaking persuasion.

Fang Yan raised his head abruptly and stared at Li Zhenxue with an unhappy expression.

Sister's, his character is poor?

What did he do?

Is this what a teacher should say?

didn't wait for the dialect to speak, but listened to Nangong Ziyue say softly: "I just like him to influence me." ”

Hearing this, the boys in the class were heartbroken.

"Heaven and earth, send down the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder and kill this shameless bastard!"

"I'm not convinced, I'm not convinced! Why is it him?"

“……”

Li Zhenxue was also speechless for a while.

Nangong Ziyue said so, so what else could he say?

Zhou Shiyun pinched the dialect angrily, stood up and said, "Teacher, then I'll sit back." ”

"Yes, yes!"

Li Zhenxue was relieved in his heart, but Zhou Shiyun was sensible.

Consciously solve problems for teachers.

It's not like some very individual people who always make trouble for the teacher.

Thinking to himself, the gloomy eyes glared at Fang Yan fiercely.

The dialect is speechless.

Brother didn't do anything well, did he?

Looking at Zhou Shiyun, who was puffing up her books, Fang Yan hurriedly said, "Teacher, I'll sit in the back." ”

There was only one empty seat in the corner of the wall, and they were all gangsters in the class who didn't want to study.

How could he let Zhou Shiyun sit in the back?

Before, when the whole class blamed the dialect, only Zhou Shiyun came forward to speak for him and helped him raise donations.

Although he didn't say it, he kept it in his heart.

"This ......"

Li Zhenxue was a little embarrassed, he wished to let Fang Yan sit in that dark corner.

But Nangong Ziyue must be at the same table with the dialect, should Nangong Ziyue also go to the corner?

"Teacher, in fact, every seat in the classroom is the same, anyway, someone has to sit in it, and I am a transfer student, so I should sit in the back, can you please let the student in the back sit in the front?"

Nangong Ziyue smiled at Fang Yan, and then turned her head to look at Li Zhenxue.

Li Zhenxue frowned and pondered for a while, then said, "Okay!"

Hearing this, the male classmate sitting at the back suddenly felt that happiness fell from the sky, and happiness came too suddenly.

He can actually share the table with the school flower class president.

This is something he never dared to dream of before.

As for Nangong Ziyue, he didn't even think about it.

Not to mention that Nangong Ziyue was interesting to the dialect from the beginning, just talking about such a beautiful goddess, how could he get his hands on it?

If Li Hu and Fan Biao come back, everyone else will have to give way.

Including dialects.

Compared with the male classmate with a happy face, Zhou Shiyun clenched her silver teeth and her eyes were about to pop out.

Men are not good things!

The dialect is also helpless.

He didn't know why this Nangong Ziyue had to share a table with him?

He didn't know the woman at all.

Looking at Li Zhenxue's posture, he will follow whatever this woman says.

Since the opposition was invalid, he could only sit in the back by himself.

Soon, the seats were adjusted.

Li Zhenxue looked at the dialect and frowned: "Dialect, Nangong Ziyue is a top student, you'd better not affect her, understand?"

Fang Yan frowned.

How many times has this Li Zhen been today?

As a teacher, it is interesting to target students like this three times and twice?

Without waiting for the dialect to speak, Nangong Ziyue on the side frowned and said, "Teacher Li, if you don't have anything else, please don't disturb our study, okay? ”

Burst!

The dialect almost burst out laughing.

This girl, this character, I like it!

Looking at Li Zhenxue's embarrassed little appearance, Fang Yan felt extremely comfortable.

The eyes of the whole class fell to the ground.

Looking at Fang Yan's smiling look, everyone couldn't wait to pounce on it and beat this girl with a peach blossom on her face.

Angry, so annoying!

Li Zhenxue looked embarrassed, but he couldn't say anything more.

It's just that I made another hard note of the dialect in my heart.

Nangong Ziyue can't be offended, and her grievances have to be vented.

The only punching bag is dialects.

Who made this kid an orphan now, and he can't even eat?

Who else can you bully if you don't bully him?

"He seems to be targeting you?"

Nangong Ziyue looked at Fang Yan, and a bright smile bloomed on her face again.

Fang Yan blinked, "Maybe, but it doesn't matter, anyway, people like him are basically like that." ”

"Really?"

Nangong Ziyue chuckled.

Bursts of incense are blowing in the nose.

Many boys can't help but secretly turn their heads and look back.

When they saw Nangong Ziyue's peerless smile on the dialect, they were even more envious, jealous and hateful.

Heartbroken silently!

"Cut, I think you're going to be miserable. ”

As soon as Nangong Ziyue's words fell, a discordant voice came.

The next moment, I saw Wang Hao in front of me suddenly turn his head and said sarcastically: "If I were you, I would hurry up and make amends to Fan Shao and Brother Hu now, instead of pretending to be forced here." ”

Fang Yan frowned, reached out and patted Wang Hao's shoulder.

"Don't worry, you can never be me, your vision has determined your height. ”

"You ......"

Wang Hao's expression was stunned for a moment, and then he pouted and said: "Dead ducks have a hard mouth, there will always be times when you suffer." ”

"This classmate, it's class time, please don't affect our learning, okay?"

Nangong Ziyue turned her head to look at Wang Hao, and her original smile turned into a look of disgust.

"I ......"

Wang Hao had an urge to scold.

Are you studying?

Is it funny?

"If you don't turn around, I'll have to find a teacher. ”

Nangong Ziyue's eyes turned cold, and she said with a look of disgust.

Wang Hao was helpless and turned around.

It's just that when he turned around, Nangong Ziyue's disgusted voice came from behind him.

"It's so ugly, it's not good to stay at home, and it's scary to run out, I really don't know what it means. ”

Fang Yan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Why do you care about this kind of villain? wouldn't it be better to ignore it directly?"

Burst!

Hearing this, Wang Hao's whole body trembled.

The green tendons on the forehead are raised.

How dare a poor man who doesn't even have a home despise him so much?

This can't be tolerated, can't be tolerated!

Wang Hao's fists were clenched together, trying to suppress the anger in his heart.

It's class time, and after school, he must let this guy know why he is so red in flowers?

Wang Hao's anger did not affect the two dialects at all.

"Can you tell me why you have to be at the same table with me?"

Fang Yan turned his head to look at Nangong Ziyue.

I always feel that this Nangong Ziyue came to their class completely for him.

Nangong Ziyue supported her chin with one hand, and stared at Fang Yan with her eyes.

It wasn't until Fang Yan felt a little embarrassed that he smiled slightly and said, "Because you are handsome!"

"That's the reason?"

The dialect has a black line.

Although he is very confident in his prosperous appearance.

But during this period of time, he was donating blood, he was sleep deprived, and he didn't eat for several days, so he was a lot haggard.

At first glance, he is not as good as the other boys in the class.

"Of course, everyone has a love for beauty. ”

Nangong Ziyue blinked her eyes and slowly approached the dialect, until the two of them could feel the heat exhaled by each other, then she said softly: "You are so handsome, and I am so beautiful, don't you think we are a match made in heaven?"

"Ahem......"

Fang Yan's face suddenly turned red, and he said curtly: "This, we have just met, and we haven't understood it yet." ”

"Aren't we getting to know each other now?"

Nangong Ziyue blinked, "After school in the evening, we can also have a deeper understanding." ”

“……”