Just as he was about to hand in his homework, a hand reached out behind him: "Help at the front table, write one." ”

Jian Lixi looked at the homework book that suddenly stretched out, and his name was written on the cover: Lin Yu.

Jian Lixi took it, opened the homework book, and saw that his homework book was even more hurried than his face.

Not only pick up a pen and write on yesterday's homework.

Lin Yu looked at his palm, puzzled.

Then he hooked the corners of his lips and tilted his head to look at the back of the table in front of him.

The atmosphere was a little delicate, and some of the students also saw this scene and began to speculate boldly.

Soon, a new round of YY about transfer students and Lin Yu started on the forum of No. 6 Middle School.

Some people even started making jokes.

Jian Lixi didn't pay attention to the forum, handed in the homework book, and went to the position to preview the content of the next lesson.

……

Mornings passed quickly, and at noon we ate in the school cafeteria.

The girls are in the cafeteria on the left, and the boys are in the cafeteria on the right.

The cafeteria on the left and right is separated by only one curtain.

A lot of girls like to eat with boys.

Therefore, there is no distinction between the canteens on the left and right.

When I came here to go to school, Jian Lixi always came to eat alone and sat in the corner alone.

I was going to find a corner to sit down, but I found that today's seats were full.

In the last class of the morning, the math teacher dragged out the class for a full fifteen minutes.

They were the last in the school to get out of class.

Compared with his classmates running to the cafeteria, Jian Lixi still walked unhurriedly.

In the end, she has no place.

"Transfer students, come, sit."

is a boy in class 10, and he plays ball with Luo Yangui on weekdays.

I have long noticed the transfer students of Class 8.

And today, seeing her standing, he didn't seem to have a place to sit, and shouted at her.

When he shouted, almost everyone in the cafeteria looked at him.

Jian Lixi didn't care about the other people's eyes, she looked at the person who shouted her.

I saw five or six people sitting at that table, skinny, fat, and dyed hair.

No. 6 Middle School is not allowed to dye hair, but this person can still eat here by dyeing his hair, and he knows some of the origins without thinking about it.

His eyes finally touched a back, and I saw him sitting there, with a long figure, a loosely framed T-shirt, strong arms, and slender fingers holding chopsticks, eating.

Some people are like this, they don't need to look at the face, they can tell by their temperament.

Jian Lixi remembered this person, met at the school gate yesterday, and met him in the alley.

The look in his eyes made her unforgettable.

"Come, come, sit together." The boy had already come to Jian Lixi and greeted Jian Lixi enthusiastically.

Jian Lixi didn't want to go over.

But there is really no place for it, and the others keep looking at her, and if she doesn't go, it will obviously not give them face.

So that it is also possible to take the beam.

Jian Lixi said thank you, followed the boy, and sat down.

"Wow, up close, transfer students are even more beautiful."

"Transfer student, do you have a boyfriend? Look at me, isn't it handsome? The boy put his fingers on his chin, showed his white teeth, and raised a smile that he thought was handsome.

"I don't want to." Jian Lixi replied lightly.

"Huh? Why not? How boring it is to study, but how much more fun it is to fall in love. ”

"yes, if you don't like dogs, see how I am?" The other boy smiled as well.

This group of teenagers who don't look at learning and don't know how to do it, but they are funny in private.

It's completely different from the group of people she came into contact with before.