Narrator: Yin Piaoxu

I study hard every day, because that "my person", he is the first to learn, and the others are also outstanding, I can't be too far behind him.

Endorsement, brushing questions...... This is my pursuit in life, and "my people" is the driving force for my pursuit.

Come to think of it, he's actually my person!

We became boyfriend and girlfriend like that!

However, when I thought that he was so good, I thought that I couldn't be decadent anymore.

I will stand with him in the form of a tree.

So, you have to work hard. First of all, stand on a high level with him in learning, and then you can talk about other things. Otherwise, like me, what is there to like him?

The appearance is not enough, learn to make up!

I was happy in my heart. He's my man!

"Hee-hee...... Haha...... "In the first Chinese class in the morning, after the teacher talked about ancient poems for 30 minutes, let's start making materials.

I was originally very serious about studying, but how did I read "Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the River Island." My Fair Lady, Gentleman! This time, the association was fluttering, so I unconsciously wandered, and then, I thought of my domineering announcement that day, "He is my person".

Since "My Fair Lady, a gentleman is good", then "a handsome guy who is a scholar, and a beautiful woman is forced", why not!

Thinking like this, I didn't realize that I actually laughed out loud.

When I realized that there was something unusual in the air around me, the Chinese teacher, stood in front of me.

There were question marks all over my head.

"Yin Piaoxu, what are the happy things to share with everyone and make everyone happy?" The teacher is not loud and very magnetic.

Share?

Can you share the picture I just came up with?

"Huh...... Teacher, I'm thinking back to what you taught...... It's just wonderful...... "I thought about fooling around.

However, the teacher was so easily fooled, he stared at me, and his eyes behind his glasses were like infrared rays......

"Really? What's good, you tell me, tell your classmates! ”

Me: "......"

Just when I was struggling, the bell rang for the end of class.

"Teacher, class is over!" My tablemate, stood up and "kindly" reminded the teacher.

The teacher's face was ugly, and he said angrily, "I'm not deaf!" ”

We: "......"

Then, he glared at me fiercely, and of course he didn't let go of my tablemate: "Gong Jingyang, you were originally a good student, I don't want to see you regress!" ”

Gong Jingyang promised: "Teacher, there is no such day!" ”

Teacher: "That's good! ”

Then, he strode to the lectern, grabbed his textbook, and walked out of the classroom. Before leaving, he glared at me again!

Me: "......"

Seems to have provoked him!

"What were you just laughing at?" As soon as I sat down, my table mate asked.

When I looked back, I saw his delicate facial features, inlaid with a pair of thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his eyes were blazing, with a straight nose and sexy lips......

Oh, it's this sexy lip that fell on my lips that day, and my heart was covered with softness like that.

Fall, fall, really fall!

"Hey......" I smirked, "am I smiling?" ”

"You...... Didn't laugh? ”

"No, absolutely not!" I promise.

"Oh......" His back voice was very long, revealing a seduction, and I couldn't take my eyes off it.

"You're ...... Think of me, I can feel it! ”

He said confidently, that expression, there was another ...... Flaunt!

Ahem, ahem!

"You...... Think too much! "I finally realized that I couldn't be a nymphomaniac anymore. Ever since I told him "you are my man", I have always wandered from time to time, become nymphomaniac from time to time, and my eyes will always follow him.

Even in class, when he sits next to me, I peek at him from time to time. What's more, he is on the playground, on the campus...... My eyes were more on him.

Where he is, there is his gaze!

I...... I don't know myself at all!

"Could it be that I sensed it wrong?" He seemed to be talking to himself.

Induction?

Telepathy? He believed it too!

"But, when I thought I was thinking about you, you were thinking about me!" Suddenly, he was talking, his head close to me, his eyes burning.

I was at a loss...... He, his local words are at your fingertips!

I felt like I had a heart attack, my heart was racing, and I felt a sense of swelling!

He is close at hand, and I feel so oppressed. I really should have changed seats, otherwise...... I'm afraid I can't help but hold his hand!

With this in mind, the next class began.

English teacher, the vigorous steps of our Ge Shuai class are sound, just like what he said to us yesterday, just like the sonorous sound when he shouted "arrive"!

I got rid of all distractions and began to listen carefully, and after answering the questions twice, I planned to keep a low profile for ten minutes before breaking through myself.

Suddenly, my left hand, which I had placed under the table, was ...... by a warm hand Hold!

I was stunned, my brain went blank!

What's going on?

I was stunned for about twenty-two seconds before I realized that he had secretly held my hand.

I slowly looked back at him.

In this short period of time, he continued to hit my heart, and I couldn't bear it.

It's just that he...... As if nothing happened, he looked at the podium, listened carefully to the lecture, and copied notes with his left hand, without a sense of disobedience.

He remained silent and uneventful...... It seems that he is not the one holding my hand!

"Uh......"

I tried to pull my hand.

It's just that his hand is clenched tighter, and if I struggle any longer, I may be pinched off.

"Let it go!" I whispered, for fear that other classmates would hear it, but he turned a deaf ear and still copied notes with his left hand and held my hand with his right hand.

This feeling is new and worrying.

In this way, I persevered until the end of class, and I was supposed to be low-key to answer the questions, but he ...... Stir it up!

"You've gone too far!"

Afraid of being heard, I could only write in a notebook and communicate with him.

When you're done, touch him and let him read it.

"What?"

He writes with his left hand, and his right hand remains.

"Let it go!"

I wrote, and, he understood what I meant.

"What?"

He wrote again.

It turned out that he didn't understand what I meant!

I was so angry that my left hand suddenly lifted.

“……”

The hands we were holding appeared in front of the public without psychological preparation.

Students: "......"

Their incredulous gaze instantly locked on our clenched hands. Oh no, it's him holding my hand!

I seem to be covering my face!

"Boss, what are you ......" Qin Hua stared at his hand and asked.

"Okay?" Liu Zixiong followed Qin Hua's words, looking like a curious baby.

What does it mean to be "good"?

I'll have to explain!

"Hmm!" Before I could deny it, the people around me gave a vague "um".

"Hehe......" I smirked.

Brother Wang Yang looked at me...... Very disappointed!

Mi Xiangxiang looked at me...... It's an abomination!

The way all the students looked at us...... Very gossipy!