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The petite figure is, of course, a girl, with black and beautiful waist-length hair, a height of about 160, a weight of 90-100 pounds, and a ...... Uh, moderate.

Damn, it's a cute girl again.

Jue Ling is now full of envy of the former owner of the body, and there are so many beautiful girls around him.

However, on the surface, he still had to show a harmless smile of humans and animals, half-squatted and stretched out his hand to the girl, and asked, "Are you okay?"

The girl looked up at Jue Ling, looking surprised.

Seeing that the girl didn't respond, Jue Ling asked again: "Classmate, are you okay?"

The girl shook her head at this time, blushing in an instant, stretched out her right hand and put it on Jue Ling's hand, shook her head, and said in a low voice: "No... It's okay. ”

Jue Ling slowly pulled up the girl and said, "How can it be okay, even I almost fell just now, you are a girl, let alone me, I'll send you to the health room!"

However, the girl suddenly apologized inexplicably: "I'm sorry."

"Huh?" Jue Ling thought he had misheard.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." The girl said sorry twice in a row, and then ran out of the classroom quickly.

"I'm the one who should say I'm sorry!?" Jue Ling looked at Xia Yuexiang in confusion and asked, "I'm in this school...... It can't be a bully that everyone hates, right? ”

Xia Yuexiang ignored Jue Ling's question, looked at Jue Ling with strange eyes, and said, "Xiao Ling, tell me the truth, what bad things have you done to Hua Jian?"

Jue Ling subconsciously took a few steps back, he really didn't know if the previous owner of the body had done anything bad to the girl, and now he was basically in a state of amnesia, and in the face of this situation, he could only try to avoid the topic.

"Hey, you're my childhood sweetheart, you should be on my side. Besides, the person who was apologized was me, so she must have done something bad to me! ”

"Impossible, Hua Jian is a campus little angel recognized by the teachers and students of Central South University, how can he do anything bad to an ordinary man like Xiao Ling."

"The three words of ordinary man don't need to be said, is it deliberately said in order to contrast with the "little angel on campus"? Hehe, Yuexiang, I'm really going to be angry. ”

Xia Yuexiang said with a smile: "It's not terrible for Xiao Ling to be angry at all. I don't care, you must explain this matter to me. Do you have time for a lunch break? ”

Jue Ling had a hunch that if he said the word "no" at this time, something terrible would definitely happen.

"You said that I am an ordinary man, will anyone still play with me during the lunch break?"

Hearing this, Xia Yuexiang put away her smile, her expression was serious and slightly worried, and said, "Xiaoling, you can't go on alone like this anymore, try to communicate more with the people in the class, otherwise you will be very lonely." ”

"Well, I'll do my best." Jue Ling originally planned to do so, change the environment and relive, how can he try the friendship that he didn't get on the earth.

Jue Ling's answer made Xia Yuexiang stunned for a moment, and then said in surprise: "Great, Xiao Ling has finally opened up." Well, it's almost class, I'll come to you at noon, see you back! ”

"Noon...... Come to me, hehe, you've already defined me in your mind as someone who "has no one to accompany you during your lunch break". ”

Jue Ling couldn't help but smile bitterly. However, he also learned that he was not popular in the class, and belonged to the type of withdrawn and excluded.

Jue Ling didn't care about this, anyway, he didn't have to taste isolation when he was on Earth. But, this time is different, and he wants to change all that.

Straighten up your clothes, take a deep breath, and walk into the classroom with a smile on your face.

At this point in time, the people in the classroom have almost arrived, and there are not many free places, Jue Ling slightly observed the shoulder bag under each desk, and thought to himself: The desk without the shoulder bag is my place.

Soon, Jue Ling locked on to the target, but there were two. Neither desk has a shoulder bag. One in the sixth row of the third column (counting from the classroom door) and one in the sixth row of the fourth column.

That's right, the two tables are next to each other.

After a little analysis, Jue Ling figured it out: the former owner of the body was an unpopular existence in the class, and it was almost predictable that no one would want to be at the same table with him.

The table next to my seat should just be an empty seat where no one is sitting. Oh, that's disgusting!

Without too much entanglement, Jue Ling walked straight to his place: Don't think about it, the desk without dust accumulation is mine.

The third column, the sixth row?

Jue Ling kept smiling, patted the dust on the chair, and sat down quietly.

This situation is not bad for him, and no one to talk to means that his identity will not be revealed.

After sitting down for a while, Jue Ling couldn't stand it, the adjacent table was really dirty, the surface of the table was covered with a thick layer of dust, and there was also garbage under the table, giving people a feeling that they hadn't been cleaned for a long time.

Obviously, this is deliberately done by the cleaners. Of course, you can't blame it all on duty, the guy in front of the body also has something wrong, it's obviously an adjacent table, and I don't know how to clean it myself. It is estimated that it is because of this that he is not used to being looked down upon by the students on duty.

Jue Ling took off his coat, rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, and decided to clean up the next table.

When I came to the back of the classroom, I took a rag with a bucket and walked to the toilet.

When he went upstairs before, he had a good look at the location of the toilet and remembered it in his mind.

Within a few minutes, Jue Ling returned to the classroom with a bucket of water and cleaned up by himself.

After some hard work, I finally cleaned up the adjacent table before class.

Jue Ling looked at the wet adjacent table and smiled with satisfaction. Putting back the cleaning tools, ignoring the expressions of the people in the class who seemed to see the sun rising in the west, quietly returned to their seats and sat down, waiting for class.

While waiting, Jue Ling patiently wiped the water on the table little by little.

Before I could finish wiping, the class bell rang. Then, a lady with glasses, who was in her early thirties, walked up to the podium from outside the classroom.

The classmates seemed to be very afraid of this teacher, sitting decently, and Jue Ling, who was still wiping the table, was very conspicuous.

The glasses lady patted the lectern, glanced at Jue Ling casually, didn't pay any more attention, and announced loudly: "Students, a transfer student will come to our class today, I hope you can get along with her friendly."

"Eh~, transfer student? Why haven't I heard of it? ”

"Yes, yes, Mr. Muzi, why didn't you notify us in advance if a new student came?"

"Okay, don't complain, I was just told the news by the principal, where did I have the time to tell you. In short, starting today, we will have one more member in our big family. The glasses lady pushed her glasses, turned her head to the classroom door and said, "Come in."

As the glasses girl's words fell, a person walked in from outside the classroom. Everyone unanimously looked at the lower body clothes of the new members first.

It's a skirt!

"Oh~, it's a girl, I'm so lucky!"

The boys' hearts jumped with joy, and then they looked at the faces of the new members, and they were stunned.

's extremely delicate face, with a cute light yellow hairstyle, a standard figure, and a height of nearly 1.7 meters, made her instantly become the goddess in the hearts of most boys.

Of course, Jue Ling, who only cares about wiping the table and doesn't look at people, is not among them.