The pine trees on the campus were stained with some white snowflakes, and the students were talking and laughing in thick down jackets, while Li Wenguang and Park Chulong walked silently, one step after the other, one step apart, seemingly close, but far away.

The floor of the teaching building is covered with white marble, which complements the snow on the campus, one is hard, the other is soft.

Li Wenguang stepped on the hard marble, turned his head to look at the silent Pu Chulong, sighed slightly in his heart and turned his head back.

The two walked along the long corridor to their classroom, the door of the classroom was open inward, there were more than a dozen students sitting in the classroom, and the other students did not seem to have arrived, Li Wenguang walked to the penultimate row and pulled out his wooden chair and sat down gently.

Park Chulong sat in the second row, and her table mate was a cute-looking girl with a beautiful ponytail, but her favorite thing was gossip, and her name was Jian Siling.

"Chu Long, I heard that there is a super handsome guy in Class 8, and he is a mixed-race child, let's go and see it later." Jian Siling said with dancing hands, starlight flashing in her eyes, and seemed to be very interested in that handsome half-race guy.

"I'm not going." Park Chulong looked at Li Wenguang, who was sitting in the back row, and said lightly.

"Why, hey, that's a handsome guy, maybe be friends with him." Jian Siling didn't understand Park Chulong's performance today, and Park Chulong, who was usually very arrogant, seemed a little strange now.

"No reason, I just don't want to go." Pu Chulong said lazily.

"Okay then, then I'll go by myself, and if the quality is good, I'll introduce it to you when the time comes." Jian Siling looked at Park Chulong's delicate face, and felt a little strange in her heart, she obviously liked handsome guys very much, why did she react like this today.

"Li Wenguang, what's wrong with Chu Long today?" Jian Siling ran to Li Wenguang and asked, because Li Wenguang and Park Chulong are friends, and the relationship between Jian Siling and Li Wenguang is also quite good.

"I don't know." Li Wenguang said lightly, and then glanced at the lights on the ceiling of the classroom, which made Jian Siling a little inexplicable.

However, Jian Siling is used to Li Wenguang's attitude, Li Wenguang is not smiling at anyone, as if he is a robot, and I don't know how he became good friends with Park Chulong.

At this time, a tall fat man walked into the classroom, the fat man's head was bare, and a white sanitary cloth was pasted on his nose, the fat man seemed to be a little afraid when he saw Li Wenguang sitting, and there was a trace of hatred in his eyes when he looked at Li Wenguang.

"Huang Haoran, what to see!" Jian Siling glared at Huang Haoran's chubby head fiercely, Huang Haoran shook and snorted, didn't look at Jian Siling, walked to the back of Li Wenguang and sat down.

Li Wenguang took out his Chinese textbook and looked at it expressionlessly, and Jian Siling looked at the bored two and returned to his seat.

Huang Haoran's mood is a little complicated, as the boss of the second class, he let a kid who looks weak and can't help but be knocked down, and his face has been lost, but thinking of Li Wenguang's crazy side yesterday, he can't help but be afraid.

"Brother Hao, how is your nose?" asked a boy with a thief's eyebrows running up to Huang Haoran.

Huang Haoran's eyes glared fiercely, so frightened that the boy hurriedly took a step back and hit the wooden table behind him, Huang Haoran stared at the boy and said coldly: "It's none of your business." ”

As time passed, the students gradually arrived, and the ringing of the class bell also signaled the arrival of their teacher, and the sound of stomping in the hallway seemed to be the sound of high heels hitting the ground in the hallway.

A young woman with an excellent figure walked in with a young girl, the young woman was the homeroom teacher and Chinese teacher of Li Wenguang's class, named Zhao Xinyan, and the girl behind her should be the transfer student that Park Chulong said in the morning.

The girl was dressed in a black down jacket and light blue jeans, with a pair of black eyes under her long black hair, and the black lining of her snow-white skin was even deeper, and there was no expression on her delicate face, like an ice sculpture from the north.

"This classmate is a new transfer student, I hope you can get along with her well, Qingshuang, please introduce yourself." Zhao Xinyan said with a slight smile.

"My name is Lee Yeon-hee." The girl's voice was extremely cold, just like her name, with a hint of chill, as if frost and snow were falling, making people feel cold.

The students looked at Lee Yeon-hee, who looked like the goddess of ice and snow, and their curiosity about her became more and more intense.

Zhao Xinyan looked at the seats in the classroom, and found that only the seats next to Li Wenguang and Huang Haoran were still empty, and after looking at Li Wenguang's expressionless face and Huang Haoran's salivating appearance, she had to say: "Qingshuang, you can sit on the empty seat in the penultimate row first, next to the boy." ”

Zhao Xinyan pointed at Li Wenguang, Li Yanxi glanced at Li Wenguang coldly and walked over, the girl also walked with a coldness, and her delicate face was a little cold, which instantly lowered the temperature of the students' fiery eyes.

Li Yanxi sat next to Li Wenguang, looked at Li Wenguang's fair face, didn't speak, took out the textbook from the schoolbag and put it on the table.

Huang Haoran looked at Li Yanxi's beautiful back and said coolly: "Hi, I'm Huang Haoran." ”

Li Yanxi was silent, as if he didn't hear Huang Haoran's words, Huang Haoran saw Li Yanxi ignoring himself and smiled awkwardly, it seemed that his plan to pretend to be cool had failed, and looked at the disdainful gaze in the classroom and snorted coldly.

Li Wenguang was lazily lying on the table, and yesterday's bad sleep made his spirit a little sleepy. Li Wenguang didn't pay any attention to the new transfer students, and there was no difference between one more person and one less person for him.

Park Chulong secretly turned her head to observe Li Yanxi next to Li Wenguang, she was a little jealous of Li Yanxi's arrival, and she was relieved when she saw Li Wenguang's indifferent appearance.

Zhao Xinyan took out her textbook and lectured on the podium, looking at Li Wenguang who was sleeping on the wooden table and didn't say anything, no matter what she said before, Li Wenguang still went her own way, and finally she gave up preaching to Li Wenguang, because Li Wenguang's grades were still very good.

Huang Haoran was also lazily lying on the table, and there were only two people in the class who dared to sleep when the head teacher was in class, one was the hopeless Huang Haoran, and the other was Li Wenguang, who did his own thing.

The boys looked at the two of them enviously, but they didn't have the guts, Zhao Xinyan was their homeroom teacher, and if she slept in class and was told to her parents, she would be unlucky.

Lee Yeon-hee listened attentively to the lecture, while carefully taking notes with a black gel pen, the cold font dancing on the white paper, there was a strange beauty.