Chapter 7: The Return of the Demon 7

Class C in the second year of high school. When I returned to the classroom in despair, the class bell just rang, and I was sitting in my position, and the head teacher, Mr. Liu, walked in with high heels.

"Students, let me tell you a good news, our class, a classmate has been transferred, guess who he is?"

But it provoked a group of rich children in the audience to complain,

"What's the problem? How can we guess? ”

"You just said if it's a beauty?"

"It can't beβ€”Emperor Shao, right?"

"Are you mentally retarded? Our class C is the most chaotic class in the school, and Di Shao must go to class A no matter what! ”

Gu Ningluo sat alone in the last row, watching them make noise, that's right, Class C is the worst and most chaotic class in school, even if she studies well, she is a good student, but Class A is not something she can go to, but my sister should be. After all, her parents love her!

"Our dear transfer student is here, and we warmly welcome him!" Teacher Liu walked out of the classroom excitedly, and then a teenager appeared in the classroom, followed by Teacher Liu.

"Classmate, let's introduce yourself!"

The classmates in the audience were dumbfounded a long time ago,

"Oh my God! Is it really Emperor Shao? ”

"Is he coming to our C class?"

"Whoa! I'm so excited. ”

Di Lingli held his schoolbag in one hand, put one hand in his trouser pocket, raised his head and glanced at the classmates in the audience, and said lazily, "You all know me." ”

The girls in the class frantically shouted, "Know!! It must be recognized,"

"Well, then there's no need for me to introduce yourself!" He hooked his lips and hummed, threw the schoolbag on his back casually, his body was slender and thin, and he walked down with long legs.

Teacher Liu hurriedly said behind him, "Classmate Emperor, do you need to arrange a seat for you?" ”

Di Lingli stared at a figure as he continued to approach, "No, I've found a seat!" ”

"Sit in a bit!" His cold and clean voice sounded in his ears, and the familiar mint fragrance came to his nose,

Gu Ningluo came back to his senses, "Ah, what? ”

Di Lingli closed his eyes speechlessly and pinched his eyebrows, "I said, isn't there a vacant seat in you?" Do it a little bit! ”

"Huh? … Oh oh, I see,"

Gu Ningluo moved inside stupidly, until when his tall figure sat next to her, she looked at him with wide eyes, she didn't believe that he would come to Class C, let alone believe that he would become her tablemate,

"What are you looking at?" He turned his head to look at her, frowning slightly,

It's bad! Gu Ningluo lowered his eyes and muttered in his heart, and then found that he was still looking at him, so he hurriedly waved his hand and shook his head,

"No, no, no...... I mean, well, how did you come to Class C? ”

"What, I can't come? It's strange that I'm coming? ”

Whether it is his appearance or body shape and temperament, he has changed, and even the tone of his voice has changed now, and he is no longer the person who loves to blush and is not much taller than her!

Gu Ningluo was a little unaccustomed to it, and she couldn't keep up, she scratched her head and said, "It's not, that... Why don't you go to Class A? ”

"Do I have to go to Class A?" His brows seemed to be furrowing more and more tightly, Gu Ningluo thought to himself, what's wrong? I always feel like he's unhappy,

"Nope. Okay, don't be angry if I don't say it,"

Di Lingli looked at her admitting her mistake, and opened her eyes uncomfortably, "Hmph, who is angry, you can talk less, stupid!" Crybaby! ”

Gu Ningluo pouted dispunishmently, "Who is the stupid person!" You actually call me a crybaby, Di Lingli, you've changed,"

"Don't you know that people are fickle?"

"I'm so angry, you've changed yourself, you're still reasonable!" Gu Ningluo said angrily,

"Do you know what you look like like this?"

Gu Ning said with a bad face: "What! ”

"Haha, it's like a fish!" He smiled like a sunny boy, and pinched her face with his hand, "Quick, spit bubbles." ”

"Ahh

Seeing that she was really angry, Di Lingli withdrew his hand again, and patted her back symbolically, "Okay, don't make trouble, listen to the class, pig!" ”