"Jingle bell bell-" The bell rang for the end of class, and amid the cheers of the students, the teacher announced the end of class.

For others, classes are boring. But for Mo Ling, class is her rest time, bathed in the sun, with the lullaby of the teacher constantly chanting in her ears, and the fragrant wind blowing outside the window.

"Has Xia Huang ever heard of [Heart of Moonlight]? The new song of the glass singer.。 ”

"yes, it's super nice, and that ......"

Sure enough, after class or something, Mo Ling leaned his body back on the back of the chair. Looking at the few girls who gathered after class, they completely used their location as a place to chat.

It's better to find something to do than to endure torture here. Didn't you decide to end such an energy-saving life at the age of eighteen?

Well, it looks like this body is only sixteen or fifteen years old! Yes, I still have three years of energy-saving life. Ignoring the conversation of several girls, Mo Ling held his head and looked at the scenery outside the window boredly.

Several boys were playing basketball on the playground, and next to them were several girls shouting cheers. In the campus shop in the distance, many students took advantage of the end of class to buy some snacks. The quality of the students in the aristocratic school is also much better than the school that Mo Ling attended in his previous life, and they are basically lined up without any crowding.

Well? Suddenly, a somewhat familiar figure appeared in his sight, and then it was obscured by the building. It should be an illusion, after all, such a potential Chosen One, how could the Federation let him come to school.

"Xia Huang? Summer..."

"Well, what's wrong" Mo Ling turned around, just in time to see the hand that wanted to slap on his body.

"What is Xia Huang looking at? So attentive, we shouted several times before we reacted, could it be the boy we liked? One of the girls leaned over as she spoke, tiptoeing to look out the window.

"How is it possible, I didn't see anything, I just took a breath of air."

"Oh, is that so?" The girl pretended not to believe it.

"Of course, I don't like those naïve boys" Of course, the same is true for those who are not naïve, Mo Ling silently added this sentence in his heart.

"Then what kind of boy does Xia Huang like?" The girl asked again.

Finally, the girl next to her was a little overwhelmed: "Xiaoling, don't ask these privacy questions again, be careful that classmate Xia Huang will be unhappy." ”

"Well, is that so? Then another question, which singer does Xia Huang like? ”

The bell rang again, and Mo Ling was finally saved from torture, and several girls returned to their respective seats.

The homeroom teacher walked into the classroom with imposing steps, and was very satisfied with the students who had quieted down.

"Well, there is one thing to say before class, there is a transfer student in our class today, I hope you can get along with him well in the next time, and now please welcome the new students with warm applause!"

In a burst of applause, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy walked in outside the door. The boy has a pair of bright eyes, fiery red hair, and the school uniform is particularly handsome on him.

"Well... So handsome"

"Also... That's it."

"What, it's a man!"

"Hmph, with red hair, he looks like a bad boy!"

.......

And Mo Ling looked at this young man who walked into the classroom, and he couldn't complain in his heart, he was really afraid of something. Although Mo Ling believes that with his own ability, it is very easy to fool this teenager who is not very intelligent and not be discovered.

But since the Federation will put such an A-level Chosen One in such a school, it definitely means that this school will be in great trouble. Even if the Federation did not intentionally arrange the teenager here, Mo Ling still firmly believed that such a teenager would definitely have trouble around him.

The young man walked to the podium, picked up the chalk and wrote the word "Junyi" on the blackboard, and then threw the chalk into the chalk box with a flick of his sleeve.

His hands "snapped" on the podium, leaned forward, and his eyes scanned coldly. Such a domineering president's performance also made the eyes of more female students shine, and also made other male students feel a strong sense of crisis.

Seeing the performance of these students, Junyi's heart was much more settled.

The method given to him by the beard is really effective, just when he first arrives at school, he has the affection of so many girls, and even those boys are so enthusiastic about him, so he can definitely complete the task easily.

"My name is Junyi, Junyi's Jun, Junyi's Yi, and my age is sixteen."

The sound of chirping sounded again below.

"Junyi's classmate is so handsome"

"It's exactly a year older than me."

"The voice is so magnetic!"

Although it feels a little wrong, the performance of these students now proves that the method handed over to him by the beard can definitely make him more popular in school.

Thinking like this, Jun Yi smiled evilly: "I'm not interested in ordinary people, if there are brothers, weak, sick, masochists, and superpowers among you, just come to me!" ”

- Quiet.

The lively classroom suddenly fell silent. Junyi's words seemed to pour a bucket of cold water on the hearts of the students.

"It's a pity it's a pervert"

"It's a pity it's a pervert"

......

All of a sudden, all sorts of ideas became unified.

Oh no! A girl with eyes and a handsome boy have become more fanatical. The surrounding classmates subconsciously kept their bodies away from the two classmates.

The homeroom teacher helped his eyes that almost fell to the ground, and said, "Oh, hehe, Junyi, you really like to joke, okay, now arrange Junyi's seat." ”

As he spoke, the homeroom teacher looked at the seats in the classroom, and the few vacant students in the back row hurriedly shook their heads when they saw the homeroom teacher's gaze turned.

The homeroom teacher turned her gaze to the only student who didn't shake her head, and breathed a sigh of relief in her heart: "Then Junyi will sit next to Xia Huang!" ”

Although it was very dangerous to let such a chosen person be his tablemate, Mo Ling did not refuse. In the same class, no matter what happens, you will come into contact with it. It is better to take this opportunity to put this hidden danger in front of your eyes, not only to remind yourself at all times, but also to take this opportunity to get to know the members of this federal White Night organization.

"Ah, Xia Huang, right! Please give me a lot of advice in the future" The young man came to the seat next to Mo Ling and said hello to Mo Ling.

Looking at the sunny face in front of him, there was no crazy teenager at that time. Mo Ling licked the corners of his mouth that were a little dry, and stretched out his hand like white jade to the young man.

"Lots of advice, Junyi... Schoolmate! The girl blinked, her slightly trembling eyelashes glowing in the sunlight.