The atmosphere of Class 18 ...... It's really, to Le Xuezhi's surprise.

This class can't be a class, it's not an exaggeration to say that it is a combination of an Internet café, a game hall, and a bar. There are all kinds of things in it, some people play games and open the dark, some people jump there passionately, and some people sing and dance wildly.

In short, no one comes to class.

Not to mention classes, not even a teacher.

Although I probably have an impression of Class 18 in my heart, it is like this...... It was still beyond her expectations.

It's just spicy...... Le Xue covered her eyes. Suddenly, the phone vibrates, who will text her now? Le Xuezhi curiously took out her mobile phone and opened WeChat.

[X: Is school good?] 】

Not...... It's Bo Sxiu.

Diyang High School is well-known in the local area, and even Le En took a lot of effort to send her in.

It should be okay?

[Z: Uh-huh, that's good. 】

[Z: By the way, you have to remember to eat, you can't stop eating because I'm not there, I'm still angry about your behavior of not eating yesterday. 】

The other party also replied quickly.

[X: I don't think about tea and rice, I think about you. 】

Le Xue's body suddenly slammed and almost fell!

"What's wrong with you?" Ye Wan'er looked at her new classmate with a strange expression, how could she not hold the table steadily?

The girl's ears are almost red, goodbye to the phone is a WeChat page, although I can't see the conversation on it clearly, but I can roughly guess that the girl's actions are because of someone on WeChat.

"Boyfriend?" Thoughts come and go, and only this is more reasonable.

Le Xuezhi smiled awkwardly: "No, no." ”

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like "no". But Ye Wan'er is not nosy, and continues to bury her head in writing something.

Bo Sixiu was in the English Villa, waiting for news from the girl. At the moment, he is sitting on the couch, the TV is playing financial news, and one hand is rhythmically tapping on his leg.

On one side, Su Yi and Su Er, who still sat with ugly faces......

Su Yi wondered, what was so good about these news, he had to pull them to watch it together, they didn't want to watch it together, and the other party's eyes almost made him hesitate. Every time I can't resist the pressure, I accompany each other to watch all kinds of news.

Hehe, he thinks he can go and write a newspaper.

Bo Sixiu glanced at his phone again, there was no reply from the girl on the WeChat page, he turned off the screen, fell into deep thought, and after a while, he said slowly.

"What does it mean for a person not to reply to messages?"

Su Yi and Su Er knew with their toes that who this person who "didn't reply to the message" was, and it must be their Sister Xue.

Su Er thought for a moment: "Didn't you see it?" ”

"But the last second is still there."

The implication is that it is deliberately not returned.

Bo Sixiu actually knew in his heart that he might be a little anxious, but it was fine.

Su Yi said casually: "In school, so many teachers are in charge, it's not easy to secretly look at the phone!" Especially in the third year of high school, it is called a strict one. Maybe the teacher called me up to answer the question, maybe I guess it's possible. ”

"It makes sense." Bo Sixiu's eyes moved slightly.

It turned out that what he meant was to let Situ Jue arrange a position in the school for him at will, the best kind of person who has nothing to do all day, who stays in the office every day to drink tea, and occasionally finds a chance to meet a girl. Situ Jue, who heard this, almost arranged a security position for him, but Situ Jue just thought about it. So I casually arranged a position as an assistant to the principal.

can listen to Su Yi say this, it seems that he can better get close to the identity of the girl, and there is another identity, this identity can not only see the girl from time to time, but also have a normal and reasonable dialogue and discipline with the girl.