That night, both of them who were in a very good mood had a good night's sleep.

After the delicate young man fell asleep, there was a happy smile on the corner of his mouth.

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The days after the transfer were no different than before, the same as sitting in the same classroom with a group of children who had not grown up, listening to the same boring and sleep-inducing lessons.

Even if he slept for half an hour in the morning, Xi Hanyan still couldn't resist the sleepiness, buried his head between his elbows, and made up for sleep on his stomach.

Since she was newly transferred, her place was temporarily arranged in the last row, and the teacher didn't notice her much, and she slept peacefully.

As soon as the bell rang for the end of class, the originally lifeless classroom instantly became agitated, and the discussion began.

Seeing this, the teacher who gave the lecture did not delay the class, neatly packed up the teaching materials and materials, said that the class was over, and floated out of the classroom like a gust of wind, and did not want to stay for a while.

This is the worst class in the second year of high school, and the students in it are mixed, and there are a few famous and famous characters who are out of the way.

Chu Xiaoxiao is the most brilliant one among them, she is not bad-looking, with a melon seed face and apricot eyes, and good facial features.

It's dressed strangely, which doesn't quite fit her age.

His long hair was permed in big waves, dyed a bright burgundy red, his face was dressed in old-fashioned makeup, and he wore a few exaggerated earrings.

If it weren't for the school uniform still wearing, I really wouldn't have seen that she was still a student.

She was surrounded by a few girls dressed similarly to her, talking to her.

"Sister Chu, do you know the freshman in our class?"

Chu Xiaoxiao chewed gum without raising her eyes: "I'm not blind." ”

"I heard that she is very beautiful and has good grades."

Chu Xiaoxiao and the others often skip class together, Xi Hanyan has been around for three days, and they haven't seen what she looks like.

I only know from the mouths of the people in the class that this new classmate is very good-looking and beautiful.

Several of Chu Xiaoxiao's followers didn't believe it, they only thought they were bragging.

After all, who doesn't know in the entire No. 1 Middle School that Chu Xiaoxiao is the best-looking school flower since the establishment of the school, and no matter how good-looking the new students are, can they look better than Chu Xiaoxiao?

They don't believe it.

Chu Xiaoxiao sneered: "And then? ”

She lifted her sharp chin and pointed in the direction of the back row of the classroom, where there was a girl lying on her stomach catching up with a sleeping girl, one hand on the back of her head, and a strand or two of black hair peeking out between her fine white knuckles, which made her skin surprisingly white.

"Then it's called good grades?" Chu Xiaoxiao spit out a bubble and spoke disdainfully, "Since this class, I haven't seen her raise her head and listen." ”

As for the looks, the hands should be good-looking, at least not bad-looking.

However, her black hair is really smooth and eye-catching, black and bright, and Chu Xiaoxiao is upset for a while.

"That's not the point." Several girls glanced at it and retracted their gaze, "I heard that her relationship with Senior Lu in the third year of high school seems to be unusual, and some people see her going back with Senior Lu every day." ”

Chu Xiaoxiao's eyes sharpened, and she chewed gum: "I heard that they are just relatives." ”

"Senior Lu doesn't have any relatives." A girl pouted, "I can inquire, Senior Lu has only one adopted sister in his family, who seems to be surnamed Xi and has no blood relationship." ”

Seeing Chu Xiaoxiao's eyes narrowing slightly, the girl made persistent efforts, meaning something: "Senior Lu is so good, and after getting along for four or five years, it is inevitable that he will not have thoughts that he shouldn't have." Otherwise, why didn't she read the third middle school, but at this time she transferred to the first middle school. ”

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Lu Qingran: I also hope that she will have thoughts about me that they shouldn't have.

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