"When I had time, I came. Sorry to disturb the teacher's class. ”

The boy spoke again. Seeing that there was a tendency to be in turmoil under the podium, Han Wuzhi did not speak again, and asked him to find a place to sit down.

This scene is a bit weird, and I always feel that there are some meanings that everyone doesn't know.

Xia Luoshu sat in the middle, next to Wen Chuhan holding his chin with his hand, in fact, his eyes were already closed, except for hearing the conversation between the boy and Lao Han, Xia Luoshu did not pay too much attention to this late student.

It's just that it backfired, and feeling that there were a lot of eyes falling on him, Xia Luoshu raised her head, and then saw a somewhat familiar person holding the book and looking at her.

"Classmate, can I sit next to you?"

Is this a campus Mary Sue plot?

Does she need to show excitement and then shyness?

No, she doesn't need to.

"You can sit down, there's no one."

Turning his head, he turned his gaze back to the podium.

Someone's dream words came to my ears.

"Xia Xia, I seem to hear my male god talking to me, do you hear me?"

Male god?

Xia Luoshu subconsciously didn't look at Wen Chuhan, who was speaking, but where she had just retracted her gaze, she took the initiative to whisper.

"Gu Yibei?"

The boy on the other side was expressionless, even a little cold, opened the title page of the book in his hand, and then pushed it over.

There are three words written on it.

Gu Yibei.

There seems to be an art body next to it, and she can't make out what is written, it seems to be in English, but it definitely won't be his name.

It's really this great god, Wen Chuhan, a little girl, can hear it when she sleeps.

How is it like her, deaf to the things outside the window, and only read the books of the sages.

Pushing the book back, he also felt a little indifferent and began to take notes.

Great god or something, she's not interested.

Especially this kind of god-level player, she doesn't dare to be interested easily.

About Gu Yibei, she has heard about it for a long time.

People are tall and handsome, and they seem to be very rich, and their academic performance is very good, and their personalities may be modest, but they are not necessarily tactful when facing suitors.

"I'm sorry, we're not the right fit."

"I'm sorry, I don't love you."

"I'm sorry, you deserve better."

"I'm sorry ......"

"I'm sorry..."

…………

And so on, as the case went on, there were fewer and fewer people who confessed, and more and more people he refused, and finally became the object of everyone's taboo confession.

So behind everyone who is ready to confess later, there is a cutie who is silently stopping him.

"Listen to me, don't chase it, it's fruitless, it's very cold."

After a few batches of unbelievers, there were no more, and occasionally a few were scattered, and everyone mourned for them in silence.

Poor child, lacking the beating of society.

Therefore, Gu Yibei may be the most vocal person in the school, but the suitor is also the most sensible.

Isn't that as cold as he is sane enough?

When it comes to Gu Yibei, there is only one word left in everyone's hearts, cold.

Except for the confession incident a few days ago, everyone's hearts warmed up.

After all, that girl is very inspiring.

But her male god is cold enough.

No longer thinking about this, Xia Luoshu took notes and thought about whether to wake up the little girl next to her.

Seeing that he was thinking about this person in his dreams, would he be very moved to see this scene when he woke up.

Without a trace, he struck his elbow lightly.

Wake up instantly.

A little confused.

Could it be that Lao Han suddenly asked someone to ask a question?

Didn't Lao Han always ask students to answer questions in class?

Did you change sex today?

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A digression, about comments.

I saw the comments posted in the book review area and would reply within two days.,If there's no reply, that's not what I saw.,I replied casually when I complained in the chapter.。

Just the sauce.