Zhang Xian was drowsy, although it was morning self-study, but for him, it was time to sleep.

I went online last night, and now I'm dizzy and really drowsy. There's nothing to say, just lie on the table and doze off first, and in the morning, except for the class teacher's class, you can sleep in other classes.

Suddenly, Liu Kun in the front row leaned against the table, Zhang Xian immediately raised his head, and the head teacher came.

This is a tacit understanding, Liu Kun is relatively a good student, but Zhang Xian is a problem student that many people seem. I don't study very seriously, although I don't skip class, but things like sleeping in class and staying overnight are normal for Zhang Xian.

As for the seats, the absolute Feng Shui throne is the last row and the innermost seat, and of course, it is also close to the trash can.

"Lao Xian, the old class is here. Liu Kun in the front row lowered his voice and said, "Lao Xian!"

"Well, I didn't sleep. Zhang Xian replied to Liu Kun, and couldn't help but complain, "Why did the old class come so early today?"

Liu Kun's tablemate Xu Xianglong replied, "It seems that I came here with a person, I heard that it was a transfer student." ”

At this time, Zhang Xian came to his senses, and he was very curious, "Which class is it?

Xu Xianglong was more well-informed, and he replied, "It doesn't seem to be from our school, it's from another school." ”

Zhang Xian's mind is not at all memorizing words or looking at history and politics, but he is more focused on the old class who is about to enter the classroom, wanting to see where the transfer students are sacred.

"Lao Xian, beauty!"

"Lao Xian, big beauty!"

Zhang Xian, who was originally a little sleepy and a little unable to keep his spirits, brightened his eyes and was full of energy. There was no need for Liu Kun to say that Zhang Xian had also seen it, and even in order to see it clearly, he put on his glasses.

Round goose egg face, bright eyes and bright teeth...... No matter how you look at it, they are more beautiful than these girls in the class, in fact, Class 10 is not a beauty in the liberal arts class, and the so-called class flower is a little out of hand, but now it seems that the class flower of our class 10 is very competitive.

Not only is she beautiful, but she also seems to be quite good at dressing up, and compared with some of the girls in the class, the new class flower is obviously more mature in dress and temperament, and the grade seems to be higher.

Hou Hongbin stood on the podium, glanced at the classroom that had quieted down, and said, "This is the new Zhu Jiarun, everyone is welcome." ”

The applause was quite loud, not so perfunctory, and although there were many girls in the liberal arts class, there were nearly 20 boys.

Hou Hongbin gave in slightly, and temporarily handed over the podium to Zhu Jiarun, who introduced himself.

Zhang Xian felt a little strange, thinking that the new Banhua seemed to be looking at him, as if he was staring at him, and there was a sense of déjà vu and extremely familiar.

Zhu Jiarun, who was on the podium, stabilized his mind and said slowly, "Hello students, my name is Zhu Jiarun, and I am very happy to come to the big collective of Class 10. I hope that in the next two years, we can learn and progress together, and I hope we can get along happily and have a wonderful high school career. ”

Zhang Xian also applauded with his classmates, and he was still working hard.

Hou Hongbin is also applauding, in fact, he is still a little prejudiced against students like Zhu Jiarun. It's not the main reason why she's beautiful, but because compared to the girls in the class, Zhu Jiarun obviously knows how to dress up, which doesn't look like a student who can study seriously.

It's just the relationship between the vice principal, and Hou Hongbin will naturally give more face.

Glancing at the situation in the classroom, Hou Hongbin thought for a while and said, "Xu Xi, you and Tong Yan change seats, Tong Yan, you go to the same table with Zhang Xian." ”

Xu Xi was a little unhappy, her seat was in the third row, a better position, Tong Yan didn't care, he wanted to sit in the last row, so that it was convenient to read novels in class and sleep.

But at this time, Zhu Jiarun spoke, "Head teacher, I'll sit in the back." I have good eyesight, and it's not good for me to trouble other students to change seats when I first come over. If I want to change seats in the future, I will discuss it with my classmates. ”

Hou Hongbin glanced at Zhu Jiarun, and felt that Zhu Jiarun should be afraid of offending people when he first arrived; he felt that this student was still relatively sensible, at least he was still smart in dealing with people.

Zhang Xian naturally heard what was happening on the podium, and he was stunned......

There are forty-nine people in the class, that is to say, before Zhu Jiarun came, he Zhang Xian occupied a desk and sat in the back row;

Liu Kun hit Zhang Xian's desk with his back, and said in a low voice, "Lao Xian, you're lucky!"

It's really lucky, don't say that there are fewer men and women in the class now, not to mention that this is still a beautiful woman at the same table, which is really enviable!

Just when Zhang Xian was still a little happy, the beauties came to the same table.

However, Zhang Xian was suddenly a little worried, he was not a good student, but he would not disturb others to study; there were fewer people talking and handing notes in class, and he preferred to sleep in class or desert.

However, there are a few girls in the class who seem to like to make small reports to the head teacher, who is in love in what class, or who seems to go to the Internet at night, these seem to be there, and there are indeed small reports in the class.

Although Zhang Xian is not afraid of the head teacher, he also does not like to be criticized by the head teacher, the most important thing is that the head teacher likes to invite parents, which is really a troublesome thing!

Zhang Xian was a little depressed, and he didn't seem to be happy and excited at all because of the same table with beautiful women, of course, there was a reason for this.

Since elementary school, he hasn't shared a table with a girl, and he's always liked to sit in the back row, basically the type that the teacher doesn't care about, so it's really more comfortable.

There was a lot of pressure, but Zhang Xian's beauties had already come over at the same table, and the head teacher also followed.

As a result, Zhang Xian immediately cheered up and opened the history book at random to be like a student; Liu Kun and the others in the front row are now all good students and have begun to memorize English words.

"Zhang Xian, Zhu Jiarun just came, you take care of her. ”

The good student's face Zhang Xian nodded, looking like a good student.

But suddenly I felt the pressure, because I accidentally found Zhu Jiarun's big watery eyes staring at him like this, sorry, Zhang Xian blushed, that look was too aggressive, making people uncomfortable.

Hou Hongbin said a few words and left, he went to the office after two circles in the class.

As for the class, although some people are reading books seriously, more of them seem to be curious about Zhu Jiarun, who has newly transferred to the school.

Zhang Xian pretended to be reading a book, he felt embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

Zhu Jiarun, who had cleaned up a little, spoke, and his voice was crisp and nice, "I'm Zhu Jiarun, you must remember!"

Zhang Xian was stunned for a moment, and nodded again and again, "Ah, oh, my name is Zhang Xian." ”

Zhu Jiarun smiled, but just stared at Zhang Xian, making Zhang Xian look away very unnaturally, "I know." ”

Zhang Xian, who didn't know what to say, still didn't say anything, so let's read the book first and pretend to be a good student.

But Zhang Xian was under a lot of pressure, because he noticed it with his spare eyes, and noticed that his new table mate seemed to be watching him all along.

So Zhang Xian wiped his face with his hands very unnaturally, wondering if he was drooling or having something else on his face while sleeping, otherwise why would his table mate stare at him so stunned.

"Is there something on your face?" Zhang Xian was not confident, but still asked, "Is there something?"

Zhu Jiarun shook his head with a smile and whispered, "No, I just think you're very handsome!"

Zhang Xian bared his teeth, he was self-aware, his skin was a little yellow, and his height barely exceeded 1.7 meters. As for the appearance, it won't be stumbling, but it's still a little bit of a small distance from handsome, it's just a public face.

Zhu Jiarun didn't care so much, continued to stare at Zhang Xian's face, and suddenly frowned and asked, "You didn't sleep last night?" Your eyes are red, you can sleep first, I will call you when the teacher comes." ”

Zhang Xian's whole person was confused, because his tablemate looked weird, quite strange!