The pride of being a top student made him reluctant to explain, but the person in front of him really didn't know what to do.

For the students who transferred in this critical period near the end of the semester, everyone was a little curious.

But An Yang had a white and pure face, and his expressionless appearance revealed a bit of unapproachable coldness, which forcibly dispelled the idea that others wanted to get closer.

"Ning Sinian." After entering the classroom, he coldly threw three words as a self-introduction, An Yang pulled away the chair beside Gu Zhibai and sat down with a big grin.

Although Gu Zhibai had good grades, he sat in the last row of the classroom because of his physical inconvenience, and no one expected that the position that had been empty for more than half a year would be cheaper for a transfer student.

After a class, under the eyes of countless prying eyes, Anyang's clenched teeth made a grinding sound, so annoying...... She hates being the center of attention.

Sensing the impatience of the people around him, Gu Zhibai silently stretched out his hand.

"Do you want to smoke?"

An Yang looked down and saw the mints exposed in his palms, and couldn't help but sneer: "It turned out to be a fellow practitioner." ”

Watching Gu Zhibai's face turn from white to black with satisfaction, An Yang tilted his head and closed his eyes directly with his arms on his back.

Since that day, Gu Zhibai has never taken the initiative to say a word to An Yang. Whoever is treated like this will not be in a good mood.

[System: Ahhhh Such a soft and deceitful villain, if you don't do it, you will be snatched away by the heroine! 】

Listening to the noise in his head, An Yang frowned uncontrollably, and the voice that was deliberately blocked became extremely clear in his ears at this moment.

"Classmate Gu, I still don't understand this question," Ye Manjing lowered her head in shame and moved the notebook in her hand in front of Gu Zhibai, "Can you trouble you and tell me again." ”

"I know I'm going to bother you, but ......"

"If you know you're annoying, get out of here!" An Yang, who was sleeping, kicked the table in front of him violently, and reached out to grab Ye Manjing's collar.

The eyes met suddenly, and Ye Manjing was so frightened that she cried directly.

"I—I'm just asking a question."

"You're not going to without asking the teacher, disgusting people who are here?!" The corners of An Yang's eyes burned, and he couldn't wait to punch this face, "I came here every time between classes, and I didn't know that I thought the tuition you paid was for me at the same table!" ”

The originally noisy recess was startled by the movement here.

After all, Ye Manjing is a member of the literary and artistic committee in the class, and her grades are good and flattering, and many male classmates have a crush on her on weekdays. Now seeing the goddess being humiliated, several male classmates stood up unconsciously.

An Yang clenched her fist defiantly, and just as she was about to say something cruel, a cold hand rose from below and pressed her wrist.

"Ye Manjing, I'm tired and want to rest," Gu Zhibai smiled apologetically at Ye Manjing, and when he saw her aggrieved, he added, "I've been feeling unwell lately, if you don't understand something, you can ask the squad leader." ”

The girls who were making fun around couldn't help but sneer when they heard this.

They have long been unaccustomed to Ye Manjing's style, who is Gu Zhibai, is their male god, and no one can get close to the flower of Kaolin.

Ye Manjing relied on being the deputy squad leader, and surrounded Gu Zhibai all day long to ask for warmth, and she had already become a thorn in their side.