After dinner in the afternoon, the classmates were talking about a transfer student, saying what a boy who was wearing white clothes and looking very good, and some people said that the transfer student must be the next school grass, and he said that he must vote for the school grass.

Bing Manxue smiled, of course she didn't care about these things. What does it have to do with her if the school grass is not school grass?

The class bell rings.

The head teacher walked into the classroom with the transfer student, but the transfer student seemed to be shy, and stood at the door of the class and the teacher called several times but did not come in.

This made Bing Manxue curious, what's the matter, is it possible that there are tigers in this classroom? This new transfer student is too shy.

Compared with the expectant eyes of the other girls in the class, Bing Manxue calmly propped her head and looked at the playground outside the window, not at all curious about the appearance of the transfer students.

Of course, the head teacher also noticed the squirming male student, and she said impatiently, "What are you doing with such a shy boy?" The classmates in our class are very kind and not a big tiger, you can come in boldly and boldly, I will introduce you to the classmates, wait for the class, don't delay everyone's time. ”

Bing Manxue didn't pay much attention to the head teacher's words, basically her left ear went in and her right ear went out, she was staring intently at the basketball hoop downstairs, imagining whether Yan Shuyan's appearance of playing ball would be very tempting.

After a while, the transfer student walked to the podium generously, looked confidently at the classmates, and glanced at the ice and snow from time to time. Judging from the squirming appearance just now, the change is so great that even the head teacher is a little skeptical that this transfer student is a schizophrenic.

"Hello everyone." The transfer student introduced himself in a high-spirited manner, "I'm Dean." ”

Am I Dean?

Dean?

Bing Manxue turned her head suddenly, and the speed of her movements caused the bones in her neck to make a "pop" protest sound.

Her eyes widened in surprise, her gaze like a soldering iron, as if it would be imprinted on Dean in the next second. Dean was uncomfortable to see by the icy snow, at least that's what the goosebumps on his body told him.

In between classes, Dean was kidnapped and taken to an unobtrusive corner by the ice and snow.

Bing Manxue leaned against the wall, smiling but gritting her teeth and saying to Dean, "Why are you here?" ”

But in Dean's eyes, Bing Manxue is clearly a knife hidden in a smile, and maybe this knife can kill him Ling Chi in the next second.

"Boss...... I ......," Dean said, rolling his eyes, "Didn't I see you lonely at school alone?" ”

Bing Manxue stared at Dean suspiciously, "Lonely, why didn't you come early, but you wanted to finish solo with Yao Shishi?" Bing Manxue slammed Dean against the wall with a finger and threatened, "I'll tell you, Yao Shishi is okay, but don't hit her attention." She's a good girl, playing with a sea king like you, no, get up. ”

Dean spread his hands and made a 'beg to be spared' gesture. He grinned and said, "Boss, why don't you believe me? I really don't like Yao Shishi's like that, don't you want to give it to me for nothing? ”

Dean carefully pushed away the snow and held down his fingers, as if it was not a finger that was being pushed away, but a gun.

He solemnly explained, "The main reason is that she didn't come yesterday, don't I want to break into the enemy's army?" Besides, I lost to solo the day before yesterday, it must have been because I was in bad shape.