chapter2(3)
The boiling classroom fell silent all at once. I held my cheeks, boredly turning the pen at my fingertips, and my eyes swept over the two of them disapprovingly.
The man is handsome, the woman is beautiful, no wonder the head teacher wishes that Shu's old face is as bright as a chrysanthemum.
"Students, these are two classmates transferred from S City, this is Jin Ge, and this is Lan Feixue."
"Hello."
As the name suggests, Lanfei Snowman has a first-class temperament.
The audience burst into thunderous applause.
However, more girls are staring at Jin Ge on the stage, waiting for his speech.
One second, two seconds, thirty seconds, one minute...... The pen on my fingertips spun rapidly, there was silence around me, and a line of sight was firmly on me, I frowned, and with a lift of my fingertips, the Parker pen fell to the ground crisp and powerful.
I raised my eyebrows and looked at the man named Jin Ge with a smile.
Qin Zelun told me that I must respond to all changes with the same at all times.
I've implemented this rule very well.
"Hehe......"
Teacher Wishing Shu smiled a little embarrassedly, "Then please take a seat for the two students, and we will start the lecture later." ”
It's finally over.
I had just taken out the political book pressed at the bottom from the drawer when there was a bang, and a black bag slammed into the table less than five inches away from me.
Fan Tian's palm-sized little face at the same table suddenly turned pale, and the pear blossoms brought rain, and I held my forehead a little weakly, it is really bad things every day, and there are a lot of them today.
"I'm going to sit here."
A low voice came from the side, and it was unexpectedly good.
“…… Oh, good, good,"
Fan Tian took out the schoolbag from the drawer at a loss, and Wishing Shu's voice sounded again: "Jin Geke is the top three in S City, you have to learn from him." ”
There was another sigh in the class.
Who doesn't know that the education level of S City has always been in a leading position in the country, and this person named Jin Ge is really unseemly.
The chatter kept going on for a while, and a pen appeared in front of him.
"Your fountain pen, I'm Jin Ge, please give me a lot of advice."
Please, sister!
I rudely pulled the pen from his hand and watched the poor Fan Tian walk towards the back position.
The one named Lan Feixue had already sat down and sorted out his things.
As soon as my eyes fell on her, I saw her put down the book in her hand and look up and smile at me.
I quickly withdrew my gaze, and Jingo's smiling eyes looked at me.
What a hell!
Wish-sook's class is boring and boring.
I took out the classical music book in the drawer and pressed it on top of the political book.
A note floated in front of me.
Listen carefully in class - and where do I seem to have seen you?
\tThe handwriting of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing.
I looked at Jin Ge sitting next to me suspiciously, he was very serious about the key points in the book.
Pretending!
I scoffed and wrote, "It's none of your business—and besides, your way of accosting you is outdated."
Draw a little pig's head again.
I threw my masterpiece back to him satisfied.
He opened it, swept his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled upward.
Finally finished today's class, I hurriedly sorted out my schoolbag, and wanted to go home and see Qin Zelun early.
"Your stuff is gone."
I ran all the way, and when I heard a shout, I subconsciously turned my head, and saw Jin Ge carrying his bag diagonally, with his hands in his pockets, so uncomfortable.
"Boring!"
I glared at him.
"Little Piggy."
He chuckled and approached me.
"Who is Piggy called?"
I raised my eyebrows and smiled.
"Little Piggy—"
He lengthened his voice, and I continued to smile, "Yes—you." ”
"You!"
I was angry and stomped hard.
I comforted myself not to get entangled with the villain, and when I saw a familiar car parked on the side of the school, I quickly ran over.