Jiang Lingzhi didn't reply to the message, locked the phone screen, and then put it on the bedside table next to him.

After a while, she still felt that it was rude not to reply to the message, so she picked up her phone again and sent a message: [See you tomorrow, classmate Li]

Then put the phone down, turned it over, and fell asleep directly.

Morning.

When Jiang Lingzhi walked in from the school gate with her schoolbag, she could still hear the sound of people talking next to her.

She listened for a moment.

only to find that after a night of fermentation, the name of the boss of Nanhei seems to have been confirmed.

His rumors are even more incredible.

As for his identity, it has been rumored that there is a certain Tao. Above. The heir to the boss.

Jiang Lingzhi was really convinced.

These people have such big brains, why don't they write novels?

Jiang Lingzhi came to the classroom, and the students all sat in their seats and read early.

The teacher hadn't arrived yet, and the voices of reading and talking were mixed.

Jiang Lingzhi walked to his seat and found that there was a person standing next to him, the boy was crying and sad, looking like he was dying.

There was some sadness on his face.

Her table mate was already in his seat, talking to the boy in front of her.

Jiang Lingzhi sat down in his seat.

The same table immediately greeted him warmly: "Classmate Jiang, good morning!" ”

"Good morning." Jiang Lingzhi replied politely, and then asked curiously, "That classmate, what's wrong?" ”

The goddess took the initiative to talk, and the boy at the table was a little flattered, lowered his voice, and whispered: "Ah, he...... He's miserable! ”

"He's just sitting in the back row of us, the big guy's table!!"

The boy told her very enthusiastically: "Yesterday he asked for sick leave and didn't come, but someone in the same class had already told him the bad news, he was almost so scared that he didn't dare to come to school, didn't you see that his face was already frightened?!" ”

Jiang Lingzhi: "......"

Is the courtesan boss so scary?

This classmate's face was pale, and people who didn't know really thought that he was not well yet.

It turned out to be purely scary.

Jiang Ling was puzzled: "What's the use of him just standing here?" Why don't you go in and sit down? ”

The same table explained wholeheartedly: "How dare he, that's the big guy, alas, aren't you afraid that the big guy will slap him to death on the wall?" That's a two-course eat-it-all guy!! ”

Jiang Lingzhi: "......"

I'm afraid that the second disease can't be cured.

Jiang Ling was speechless: "Then has he been standing here all along?" ”

"yes, he can go and ask if anyone is willing to change his seat, what's the use of just standing here, but I don't think it's very likely that someone will want to change seats with him......"

The same table whispered: "Who is so bold to dare to be at the same table with the big guy, don't you want to die??! ”

It was already morning class, and the man was still standing next to him, very conspicuous.

He Di was the class leader first, and classroom discipline was naturally under his control.

He walked over from his seat and asked, "Wang Kang, it's already morning class, why don't you go back to your seat?" ”

Wang Kang's face was pale, and he looked weak: "Class leader, I want to change seats." ”

He Di first probably knew the reason why he wanted to change his seat, and was a little hesitant: "Now? I'm afraid I'll have to get the teacher's consent. ”

Wang Kang covered his chest: "I feel that in this seat, my heart attack may recur." ”

The corners of He Dixian's mouth twitched: "...... So serious? ”

Wang Kang nodded angrily.