In the smug smile of the three fats, he and Mo Yu switched places, and inserted a smile between Leng Zi'er and Wang Chaoye, ignoring Wang Chaoye's surprised gaze and Leng Zi'er's disgusted eyes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After he had put away his books in a comfortable manner, he sat down between the two of them, and continued to grin frequently at the girl who was looking at him, causing him to blush again.

He stole the air and gave Zhang Fan a playful look, as if to say, boss, I can only help you get here, come on.

Now, because of the exchange of the three fats, the seat has become such a situation: Zhang Fan is sitting by the window, and Mo Yu is sitting next to Zhang Fan. Leng Zi'er was on Mo Yu's right side, San Fat sat on Leng Zi'er's right side, and Wang Chaoye sat on San Fat's right side. There is also a not wide aisle between Leng Zi'er and Mo Yu.

It is equivalent to sacrificing three fat people and creating a secret space for Zhang Fan and Mo Yu.

The most unhappy thing at this time should be Wang Chaoye, his first goal when he came to this school is to hunt for Yan, for him, the task is only a secondary goal, and the Yan Ming of the Eighth Middle School in the city is famous in the whole town. So when he came to the third class, the first thing he saw was not at the target of the mission, Zhang Fan, but at the cold Mo Yu.

It was the first time he had seen such a vulgar girl, and compared to her, the girls he had dated before were always cheesy. They are beautiful, with good figures and faces, but they always feel that there is something missing compared to the girl in front of them, yes, there is a lack of fairy spirit. At first glance, Wang Chaoye felt a clear and cold air, the Buddha is the first snow falling, the Buddha is the empty valley of the orchid, the Buddha is the snow lotus of the high mountain, holy and pure and inviolable.

But this increased his desire to possess her. For her holiness brought back his dusty memories, because her purity reminded him of the maiden, because her inviolability reminded him of that night, for she was like the "number one" that he could never achieve...... She had aroused his nameless fire, and he was going to possess her and then ...... Destroy her, as she once did.

But he didn't expect that as soon as he wanted to take the first step, he was intercepted by a strong man who came out halfway, which made him how not to be angry and how to be refreshed.

Annoyed is annoyed, unhappy is unhappy, this is not enough to make him give up, after all, on the road of pursuing beauty, men are always indomitable, and they can still get to know each other if they can't be at the same table, isn't it?

Wang Chaoye leaned forward, and most of his body fell on the table, relying only on one elbow to support most of his weight. He assumed a self-confessed chic pose, with a wicked smile and a pair of slightly melancholy eyes. There is no way, the slimmed down Sanpang is still not small, even if he sits in the seat in a low-key manner, he can still block Wang Chaoye's sight.

The corners of his mouth opened and he said in a deep baritone: "Hello, I don't know what your name is?" ”

But he didn't wait for the snow-like figure to reply, and he was once again blocked by the sturdy body. Then there was a hearty smile, and San Fat replied: "My name is Qian Ye, you can also call me Qian Ye, what is your name?" ”

Wang Chaoye was speechless, and the tyranny in his eyes gradually rose, but he still held back and turned his head to look at the other side.

The most focused of these five people is estimated to be Leng Zi'er, she ignores the interference of Sanfat's tactics, and her wonderful eyes are all on Zhang Fan, except for a brief exchange with Sanpang and Wang Chaoye, she has not turned her eyes elsewhere since she entered the classroom.

This made Zhang Fan extremely embarrassed, he quickly brushed off a few hairs in an attempt to cover Leng Zi'er's overly hot gaze, but found that it was in vain, that gaze could penetrate Zhang Fan's drooping hair, penetrate Zhang Fan's covered palm, and pass through Zhang Fan's body to his soul.

Somehow, Zhang Fan had an inexplicable familiarity with Leng Zi'er, but he didn't know where this familiarity came from, he just subconsciously felt that she was dangerous, and she was also very familiar.

It was San Fat who saved the scene again, he saw Wang Chaoye turn his head and stop paying attention to himself, shrugged his shoulders a little boringly, and shifted his attention to Leng Zi'er.

He imitated Wang Chaoye's movements, leaned forward, most of his body fell on the table, and the table rattled until he was pressed, and he also supported his body by one elbow, but his posture was not chic enough, his face was a big grin, and his eyes were closed and he couldn't see his eyes at all.

This gesture made his voice sound a little slurred: "Hello, I don't know what your name is?" ”

Hearing this, Wang Chaoye rolled his eyes, your accosting skills are too scummy, didn't we just introduce our names? My name is Wang Chaoye, and his name is Leng Zi'er. You can imitate my posture and my words, but you can't imitate my brother's charm!

Sure enough, Leng Zi'er didn't answer, she didn't even change her posture and eyes, she just treated the three fats as mosquitoes and flies in her ears.

But even if Sanfat is a mosquito and fly, it is only a mosquito and fly that is not healthy.

When he saw that the blow was ineffective, he became bold. He actually reached out and grabbed Leng Zi'er's purple hair hanging from his ear and played with it in his hand.

This angered Leng Zi'er, she turned her head sharply and pulled her hair away from San Fat's hand, staring at San Fat with vicious eyes, and said indifferently: "What are you doing?" ”

Sanfat said innocently: "I touched your hair." ”

"Who told you to touch me?"

"I'm just curious, is your hair dyed or natural?"

Leng Zi'er didn't speak, but just used her expression to express that you care about me, and her eyes became more and more cold.

San Fat shrugged his shoulders and said, "Do you know that Article 15 of Chapter 3 of the school rules clearly stipulates that students in school are not allowed to bleach. If you weren't born to be caught by the discipline guard, and then handed over to the teaching office, you would be ordered to get back, and you would be called a parent. ”

Leng Zi'er's eyes were cold, and even the corners of her mouth were covered with frost, and she let out a sneer, as if she was disdainful.

The three fat had an expression of a dog biting Lu Dongbin, but this time it also interrupted Leng Zi'er's gaze, which could be regarded as temporarily rescuing Zhang Fan.

Leng Zi'er also had a headache at the strong man in front of her, she didn't understand how her invincible body protection Zidian could not work on this fat man, and now she couldn't use other moves and superhuman strength to teach this man with a cheap smile on his face, after all, before leaving, the master had specially explained that he should focus on the task and try not to expose his strength.

So now Leng Zi'er is also helpless, so she can only let the three fats make trouble.

Mo Yu was the reddest face present, and her heart kept echoing the sentence of Sanfat, "My boss's woman." ”

Every time she thought about it, her face turned red, her head was clouded, and her reaction to the outside world was weaker. She didn't know how she sat next to Zhang Fan, and she didn't know what happened after that, what the teacher said on the podium, what was twisted and twisted on the blackboard, she just mechanized it to write it down to make herself look normal.

But she didn't know that her red cheeks had already betrayed her, and Zhang Fan secretly skimmed the bright red, and the more attractive ice skin and snow muscles under the bright red, and her heart jumped suddenly.

Since fusing with the little wolf, he found that his bestiality had really increased, and he looked at Mo Yu, who was blushing, and had the urge to press her under him. He restrained his physical impulses, but he couldn't restrain the impulses in his heart, as if he had taken a bite of the bright red.

The atmosphere between Zhang Fan and Mo Yu is graceful and charming, and the atmosphere of the trio in Sanfat is a little weird and full of gunpowder.

However, among all the people present, the most embarrassing was the middle-aged man named the head teacher standing on the podium. He held the book mechanically, opened his mouth, and wrote, but he was crying in his heart: Nima, is there anyone who takes me as a teacher in his eyes and stages idol dramas under my nose. Dad is the third fat of the school's shareholders, my mother is Zhang Fan, the director of teaching, Mo Yu with a mysterious background, the principal nodded when he saw Wang Chaoye and Leng Zi'er, and suddenly there were five little masters in the class, all of them couldn't be provoked, this teacher has no sense of accomplishment when he is a good teacher, it seems to be out of class......

This was the first time he was looking forward to the bell ringing for the end of class more than the students.