Yan Xixi hesitated slightly, thinking to herself, it was better to stay, after all, this was the first time he asked her to ask for leave. However, he stood in front of the bed for a while, but when he saw him sideways, he seemed to have fallen asleep again, and turned around and left.

Rushing to the classroom, it was already overcrowded.

She habitually walked to the back row where she usually sits, and when she got closer, she saw a boy with black glasses standing next to that seat, and she was about to sit down as soon as her schoolbag was horizontal. A boy sitting in the back immediately stood up in a hurry, "Don't ...... Classmate, there is someone in this seat ......"

The dark glasses were displeased: "Isn't this empty?" Where are the people? ”

The boy hurriedly took a book and put it on the table: "Someone...... Someone...... Just went to the toilet and came right away......"

The dark glasses looked around suspiciously, because they came late, there were no seats around, only some people were still standing in the aisle of the row of Zuihou. He had no choice but to go to Zuihou.

Yan Xianxian came so late for the first time, and when she passed by that seat, she was a little regretful, it seemed that she had to stand for half a day today. She was about to walk by, when the boy suddenly pulled her schoolbag, immediately let go of his hand again, his face flushed, and he stammered: "Classmate, your seat...... You sit here ......."

Yan Xixian was a little surprised, but also sat down, but generously turned around and thanked him, at this time, the teacher had already come in.

During the whole class, the boy in the back seat didn't hear what the teacher was talking about at all, just stared at the girl in the front row, her black hair, snow-white neck, and sometimes buried her head in writing notes.

Listening to this class for half a year, once a week, almost from the first day when he found the girl in the front row, he never stopped this class, every time he came early, and every time he sat behind her.

Because of this, he saw her neck as a painting.

He heard her name Yan Xixi, but he never said a word to her, and he never accosted her, because every time she came and went, he never saw her say anything to any other classmate.

Finally, when it was time for the end of class, the students poured out of the large classroom like a tide, and Yan Xiaoxiao fell behind and slowly glanced at today's notes.

This is her habit, every day after class, she will spend a few minutes to sort out the key points of the day's notes, carefully review the recollection, this learning effect is much better than reviewing afterwards.

"Student Yan...... I...... I ......"

She raised her head and saw that it was the boy who had helped her occupy the seat, and smiled slightly: "Xiexie, you." ”

The boy is of medium height, very strong, laughs innocently, and grabs his scalp: "My name is Li Zhen, and I have studied for the second ......."

What is a sophomore doing in this class? They don't need it.

But Yan Xianxian didn't have any curiosity about this, he had already packed his schoolbag and stood up, nodding slightly: "zaijian." ”

The boy caught up: "Yan ...... fine"

She looked back: "Do you have anything else?" ”

Li Zhen mustered up his courage: "You are about to graduate, can you leave me a phone number?" I'm afraid I won't find you again...... Here's my phone number, you can take it, you can always come to me if you have something......"

Yan Xian took a closer look at him at this time, the boy's face was flushed, his eyes were simple, and he was very sincere.

She suddenly remembered Huang Xiaojue, her heart darkened, she didn't answer him, turned around and left.