The class began to heckle the teenager to take off his mask.

"Take off your mask! Take off your mask! ”

"Stop arguing!" The head teacher walked in from the door, glared at a few teenagers who had started at the beginning, and then looked at Yan Yue standing on the podium, his eyes softened, "Classmate Yan, you just came to this class, just pick a seat for yourself." ”

The students in the class did not dare to mention even if they complained.

The young man on the stage seemed to smile, stretched out his slender and beautiful finger and pointed to the position next to Shi Xia.

The light voice had a faint smile in his voice, "I'll just sit there." ”

Everyone in the class was stunned for a moment, and a few girls couldn't help but be discouraged, it seemed that they were teenagers who were fascinated by Shi Xia again.

The head teacher raised his eyebrows suspiciously, and said to Yan Yue: "Classmate Yan, that position is far away from the teacher, don't listen to the class..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Yue walked beside Shi Xia with long legs.

He looked at her lightly, put the schoolbag on his back on the table next to Shi Xia, and said to Shi Xia, "You shouldn't mind, right?" ”

Shi Xia raised his eyes and glanced at him, there was no expression on his white jade-like little face, and he nodded slightly, which was considered to be agreed.

Yan Yue stretched out her hand to take off the mask, and her dark and beautiful pupils stared at her tightly, her long eyelashes were slender and beautiful, leaving a beautiful silhouette on her fair face.

He paused, sat down beside her, ignoring the astonishing glances that the rest of the class had cast at him.

"Ding! Host! Wouldn't you say something to the person you're tasked with? ”

The 101 system is almost speechless, and the host's cold appearance can really complete this task?

Shi Xia was stunned for a moment when he heard the words of the 101 system.

yes, she's on a mission.

Complete the task, and the two do not owe each other.

Pursing her lips slightly, she lowered her eyes and unzipped her pink schoolbag and took out a loaf of bread from her bag.

He turned sideways and handed it to the young man beside him.

Yan Yue packed his schoolbag and looked at the bread in front of him.

The white slender fingertips gently pinched the dark bread bag, and the meaning was self-evident.

He hooked the corners of his lips, leaned sideways to put his hand on his forehead, and looked her up and down, "For me?" ”

"Hmm."

Shi Xia still didn't return his hand, his light brown eyes were rarely serious, his pink lips were slightly pursed, and the small milk sound from his nose couldn't help but soften slightly.

He narrowed his eyes, the tip of his tongue lightly touched his back molars, and cursed in a low voice.

Grass, so cute!

Suppressing his emotions, he reached out to take the bread as if he was careless, raised his eyebrows, stared at her with dark and beautiful pupils, and said unhurriedly: "You gave me bread, but I have nothing to give you." ”

After a pause, they leaned over and approached her, their thin and beautiful lips hooked up a wicked arc, and said word by word: "Why don't I invite you to dinner." ”

The warm breath sprayed on his cheeks, Shi Xia blinked, and did not seem to exclude the young man's close contact, slightly puffed out his white and tender cheeks, and nodded.

The soft girl puffed out her little face like a little pufferfish, Yan Yue's breathing was slightly suffocated, and she sat up straight in a little panic, her eyes were withdrawn from the girl, and she looked at the bald head teacher who was lecturing, and suppressed her emotions again, he said.

"It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, just today at noon, I'll invite you to dinner."

Not perceiving the subtle unnaturalness in his voice, Shi Xia nodded, picked up the pen on the table with his slender snow-white fingertips, and took notes seriously.

After looking at the bald head teacher for a while, Yan Yue really couldn't stand it, and Yu Guang unconsciously glanced at the girl beside him.

The girl was seriously lowering her eyes and taking notes, her beautiful eyebrows and eyes were slightly lowered, as if even her cold temperament was a little less, and there was a little more indescribable tenderness.

Yan Yue's eyebrows tightened.

What's so nice about the notes, it's not as good as him.