didn't need Fu Yue to say anything more, Lian Jue's tablemate sorted out the things on the desk in one breath like chicken blood, immediately made room for Fu Yue, and went to Fu Yue's original position with his schoolbag.

Just changed the position.

It's only a matter of minutes.

The blonde boy sat next to Lian Jue with a smile, then reached out and poked the other party's arm, flashing his little tiger teeth.

"Hello, good student."

Lian Jue: "......"

He sighed slightly, turned his head, and glanced at Fu Yue lightly with his dark eyes, his voice clear and clean.

"Don't bother me, I don't like to chat."

Fu Yue blinked innocently: "I didn't bother you, it's not class time, I'm just saying hello to you, does the class elder still have a little classmate love?" ”

“……”

The boy was silent for a while, turned his head, picked up the pen, and seriously started the questions in the homework book.

Then he ignored Fu Yue.

Fu Yue: "......"

When the people around saw that Fu Yue forcibly moved next to Lian Jue, they were inevitably curious, and they glanced over from time to time, and from time to time someone turned their heads, pretending to be looking at the blackboard newspaper, but they were actually secretly looking at Lian Jue and Fu Yue.

Being stared at a little hairy.

The blonde boy slapped the pen in his hand on the table and glanced at the people around him.

The tone was cold and arrogant.

"Look at what you see."

The surrounding classmates instantly scattered, quiet as chickens.

Fu Yue pouted.

Take out your phone from under the table, hold it in one hand and click on a piece of software, and start playing. Anyway, the teacher didn't care about her, she was too lazy to take care of it, and Fu Yue was happy.

During class.

Lian Jue, who inadvertently glanced at Fu Yue: "......"

He pinched the slender fingers of the pen for a moment.

Expressionlessly, he looked away.

Playing with mobile phones during class time.... Lian Jue silently made a note for Fu Yue in his heart.

Fu Yue suddenly sneezed, and she muttered. "Which idiot scolded me?"

Although it was very quiet, Lian Jue, who was sitting next to Fu Yue, could hear it clearly.

“……”

After school at noon.

Lian Jue was slowly packing up the things on the table, and seeing that everyone in the classroom was almost gone, Fu Yue pulled the corner of Lian Jue's clothes and looked at him with peach blossom eyes.

Lian Jue stared at her for two seconds, and then his gaze moved down again, falling on the corner of his clothes that he was holding.

"What's the matter?"

Fu Yue smiled: "Let's make friends." ”

Lian Jue lowered his eyes, pulled the corner of his clothes out of the blonde boy's hand, and opened his thin lips.

"No, we're not all the way."

The refusal was crisp and neat.

Fu Yue covered her heart as a heartbroken shape, her eyes were faint and slightly accusatory.

"You broke a heart."

Lian Jue: "......"

The corners of his lips twitched strangely.

There was silence for two seconds, just when Fu Yue thought he would be ignored again.

Lian Jue reached out and took out a notebook from his schoolbag. The slender fingers flipped through the notebook, tore off one of the pages, and handed it to Fu Yue.

The young man was handsome and indifferent, and the words spit out by his thin crimson lips made people feel even more painful.

"Then I don't mind hurting a little more completely."

"Student Xu, this is all the homework you owe this semester, I hope you can make it up within a week and submit it to me for inspection."

Fu Yue: "......"

Fu Yue: "Class leader, this cold joke is not funny at all. ”

Stared at the piece of paper for a few seconds.

The pretty face of the blonde boy is wrinkled into a bun.