Teacher:???

"She just said that."

"I can only say one word."

Jiang Shi looked at the teacher indifferently, there was no emotion in his beautiful eyes, his cold eyebrows and eyes, his cold and noble appearance, and his words were very convincing.

The teacher nodded suspiciously, and waved his hand for the two to sit down.

It's not that I believe what he says, but I don't think he needs to lie.

As the young master of the Jiang family, a well-deserved scholar in No. 1 Middle School and even in the whole country, he never said a word, and there was no need to excuse a little girl.

I guess it really hurts my throat.

Grudgingly smiling, the teacher continued to lecture, secretly observing the two carefully, but he didn't see any small movements between the two, and sat up straight obediently.

Especially the girl, with her hands folded on the table, blinking her big eyes, her white little face full of seriousness, and from time to time she picked up a pen and made notes.

On the contrary, it was the young man next to him, who looked a little distracted, his white fingertips were carelessly supported on the corners of his forehead, his dark and beautiful pupils didn't look anywhere, he only stared at the girl's side face, and small dimples faintly floated on the side of his snow-white face, which was very different from his cold and noble appearance on weekdays.

Hey......

How could she not know that Jiang Shi had dimples?

The teacher fell into suspicion of life, and walked off the podium with the bell of class inexplicably.

The morning's classes passed quickly, and Jiang Shi barely put pen to paper.

Shi Xia looked at the notebook he had written, full of a sense of accomplishment.

Another language!

Closing the notebook, she turned her eyes to meet the young man's gaze, almost instantaneously bent her eyes, picked up the English book with her snow-white fingertips, shook it in front of his eyes, and her voice was softer.

"Hours, I know what those words mean!"

The girl bent her eyes, her white little face was full of smiles, and her pink lips were slightly open, telling him the meaning of those words.

But Jiang Shi couldn't hear what she said at all, the girl's delicate face seemed to be engraved in his mind, as long as he got slightly closer to her and saw her looking at him, he had no idea, he just wanted to look at her quietly like this, look at her...

Let her be completely herself.

Slightly pursed his thin soft lips, he leaned over and took her in his arms, his white fingertips habitually rubbed her slender waist, curled and slender eyelashes drooped slightly, densely covering the dark emotions at the bottom of his eyes, he buried his face in her shoulder line, noticed that she didn't speak again, and said slowly: "You say, I'm listening." ”

The tip of the nose is the cold and light fragrance of the young man, and when the long figure is in front of her, a black shadow falls, and it is an extremely intimate gesture to hold her, and the broken hair slides over the side of the face with a tingling feeling.

She silently lowered her raised hand and pinched the corner of his snow-white clothes.

"I'm done, I'll tell you later."

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

Jiang Shi slowly let go of her waist, stood up silently, took out the schoolbag in her desk pocket and hooked it to her fingertips.

"Let's go, sister, aren't we going to eat together?"

So saying, he got up and walked on the other side of her.

Shi Xia looked at his desk pocket.

Empty.

There was only one book on the table.

Looking at the cover, there is something romantic.

"It's just love at first sight for you"

Seeing the title of the book, Shi Xia was aroused a little curious, pointed to the book and his empty desk pocket, and asked silently: "Don't you read books and listen to lectures?" ”

Jiang Shi raised his eyebrows, reached out and took the book on his desk in his hand, turned around casually, lowered his eyes and looked at the girl and said in a dumb voice.

"With you as an elementary school bully, do I still need to read?"