This time, he didn't look away again.

The young man was thin and tall, and even if he sat there, he was a cut taller than the others, and his height advantage was quite obvious.

His posture has always been loose.

Leaning lazily against the wall, one arm supporting the tabletop, his head slightly tilted back, and the neck line is beautiful.

Those light brown eyes always have a gentle look, but they are faint and cold.

Only when you look at her, you will be dyed with the tiny glow of pampering and pampering.

Jiang Lingzhi also forgot to look away.

Just across the classroom, everyone looked at him.

On the podium, after Hao Weiwu expressed his thoughts about everyone, he returned to the topic.

I asked about seat adjustments.

"Are there any students who need to change seats? If not, we'll be lined up for this semester. ”

After these words fell, a few students at the back of the classroom who couldn't read the blackboard raised their hands.

Someone was shifted to the front and the seats were slightly adjusted.

The sound of desks moving in the classroom was deafening.

Jiang Lingzhi didn't listen carefully to what they said.

In the huge classroom, her eyes were always fixed on that direction.

Obviously, they didn't say anything, but they seemed to have tacitly agreed on something.

Jiang Lingzhi was originally a little erratic, but it seemed that he had suddenly settled down.

Well, he'll always be there.

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In the first class of school, Hao Weiwu chatted with everyone about the interesting things about the winter vacation, fine-tuned the seats, and briefly talked about the arrangements for this semester.

The lesson just passed.

It's not easy for people to talk about it in class.

After class, groups of people get together and start discussing the seats.

The object of discussion is, of course, the love-hate relationship between them in class 8, the school bully and the school bully.

Last semester, the campus version of Mr. and Mrs. Smith was popular in No. 1 Middle School.

It's just a winter vacation.

After the start of school this time, the cp they swallowed turned out to be like this?

Not only did they not say a word, but the seats were stretched diagonally and lined up in two corners of the classroom.

The classmates were whispering.

"Does anyone know what's going on? What happened? ”

"I want to know too!!"

Everyone's eyes glanced at each of the two corners.

The school bully is still the same.

One person sits in the last row.

Leaning there lazily, looking extremely sleepy, his eyebrows and eyes are sparse and tired, and the aura of not disturbing people around him is very strong.

Let's look at the top students.

Sitting in the first row of the classroom, holding a pen in his hand, his back is straight, and he is seriously writing the exercise book.

I can't understand it, I can't understand it.

Someone sighed: "So, they really broke up, didn't they?" ”

"Look at them and they don't even make eye contact."

A girl became excited: "No! I don't agree, my lychee cp cp fan is the first to disagree! ”

Someone next to him asked, "Have you officially admitted this CP?" ”

The female physiology is straightforward: "There is sugar, who cares about the authenticity of this, you look at those photos on the campus Internet, anyway, it is a beautiful love, I admire ......"

Someone asked, "What kind of picture?" ”

The girl popularized science: "As far as the campus netizen took a photo, the photo of the two in the same frame, it's too matched!" ”

Although the school has a rule that it is not allowed to bring mobile phones to school, students more or less have their own ways of coping.

Don't have your phone?

Inexistent.