Chapter Twenty-One: Occupy My Place
Compared to her empty desks, there were stacks of books on the desks of a class. Sometimes the angle is off, and the stacked books can cover half of each student's body.
Wu Yue didn't have the habit of taking the initiative to make friends, so she naturally didn't greet her table as soon as she sat down.
At this time, her table mate was taking the book off the table and stuffing it into a drawer.
Wu Yue turned her head and met a pair of clear and deep eyes.
"What a coincidence, new classmate."
The wind outside the window blew, and the magnolia branches fell on the windowsill, dyeing a fine white.
The wind ruffled the boy's soft, shiny black hair, and he was half-leaning back in his chair, his slender legs crossed. The casual and arrogant temperament is undoubtedly revealed.
It's a little different from him yesterday.
Wu Yue looked at each other, and the smile on her face almost didn't hang.
Why...... Yan Chi Yu, who can deal with ghosts every day...... Do you have a tablemate?
Yan Chiyu looked at her slightly frightened appearance, his eyebrows and eyes were slightly curved, and he asked with a chuckle, "Why don't you look so happy?" ”
"You're not blind."
Wu Yue hooked the corners of her mouth without any human fireworks.
Yan Chiyu chuckled, and suddenly he was in a good mood.
Wu Yue took off the schoolbag on her shoulder, and then pretended to be casual and stacked the books in the drawer and the books in the schoolbag on the desk one by one, just on the left side, blocking Yan Chiyu's frequent sight.
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The class bell rang as the Chinese teacher stepped into the classroom.
Wu Yue's afterglow swept the Chinese textbooks taken out by the surrounding students, and hurriedly replaced the math books that had just been pulled out.
Her schedule is still stuck in class seven.
[I love lollipops] give away SS-class mechs × 1000
[Ruxun Xiangze] sent out SS-class mecha × 1000
[Like a whale to the sea] sends out SS-class mecha × 1000
[Mr. Red Moon] sends out SS-class mecha × 1000
Well?
Wu Yue received a system reminder of the reward, and when she raised her eyes, she saw this column of brushes.
Odd......
Last time, when she and Yan Chiyu ate hot pot, it seemed that these four people were rewarded with rich money, and the queue was too neat, which made her a little suspicious.
Is it a coincidence?
I feel that every time I am with Yan Chiyu, there are more viewers in my live broadcast room.
Now there are tens of thousands of fans in the live broadcast room.
Happiness came too suddenly!
And every detail, every thing seems to be guiding her to make friends with Yan Chiyu and hug this thigh.
But.
Whether or not to make friends with the beautiful boy who often deals with Ah Piao has to think twice, think twice, and think twice.
Without giving Wu Yue more time to think, a slender white withered hand suddenly climbed onto her shoulder.
Wu Yue's body stiffened.
What the hell?!
The owner of the withered hand turned to a different direction, and a head poked in front of Wu Yue, and he could vaguely identify that it was a girl.
"Ah, you girl, how did you occupy my place."
Looking at the suddenly enlarged pale face in front of her, Wu Yue's breath stagnated.
“?!”
"I'm a fan of Lord Yan, and I squat here on time every day to enjoy his prosperous beauty, as soon as you put the table here, I was suppressed, and it took me half a day to climb up."
I'll go, what kind of people does Yan Chiyu come into contact with every day!
Why does he still have ghost fans?
Wu Yue wanted to raise her hand to change her position bitterly.
The female ghost floated to the middle of the table between Yan Chiyu and Wu Yue, wanting to squeeze in with her thin and limpish body.
[Ma Ye can no longer look directly at the word thin and soft~]
[I want the witch god and Brother Yan to form a CP, but I don't want the witch god to worry and be scared every day, what should I do? ] 】
[Children make choices, adults can do it!] 】