Just when she was irritable and thinking about whether to put her thoughts into action, the classmate in front of her turned around and knocked on her desk, and said with a bit of warning: "Move quietly, don't affect my brother's sleep!" ”

Rong Yan raised his eyes slightly to look at each other.

The young man's youthful and sunny face is familiar to her, and at this moment, there is also the arrogance of this unique middle two teenager.

A red hedgehog head, with that arrogant energy, properly looks like Lao Tzu is not easy to mess with.

Chu 15 couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he saw the new classmate staring at him and didn't speak.

Secretly sighed, another ignorant little girl who was shocked by her domineering spirit.

Looking at the new classmate's thin appearance, his voice was rarely gentle: "Be quiet, you know?" ”

Seeing that Rong Yan didn't speak, Chu Fifteen couldn't help but shake his head, and while turning his head, he muttered in a low voice: "This old Gu is really powerful, he dares to accept anything stupid in the class." ”

Face: "......"

Hehe!

She thinks she should kill the boy first!

Just as Rong Yan was staring at the back of Chu Fifteen's head, the tablemate who was lying on his stomach woke up slowly.

Rong Yan withdrew his gaze and met the other party's sleepy eyes.

is different from Chu Fifteen's non-mainstream hairstyle, the boy has neat short hair, exquisite facial features, and a youthful spirit that has not faded.

Well...... There is a bit of similarity between the eyebrows and the silence of Mo Xing!

The eyes that looked at her were a little looking at her with a bit of scrutiny and impatience.

"Classmate, move your feet, you're stepping on my things!" The face ignored the young man's unhappy eyes, and there was no emotion.

Mo Yi leaned lazily on the back of the chair, his eyes fell on the white paper under his feet, his eyebrows slightly raised, and he did not move.

The corners of his mouth tugged at his face, and a strange smile crossed his eyes.

Very good!!!

Mo Yi inexplicably felt a chill jump up from the back of his neck, he frowned, and looked sideways at her face, just in time to meet her eyes with a wicked smile.

Mo Yi: "...... Ghost! ”

Rong Yan was stunned for a few seconds, and then the young man scolded her, and the smile on the corner of her mouth became even more evil, and she kicked towards Mo Yi.

"Bang!"

The sudden noise from the back seat alarmed the noisy classroom, and everyone looked at Mo Yi who fell to the ground along with the chair.

Everyone: "......"

Kuching: "......"

Boy, are you having a nightmare?

Chu Fifteen, who was in the front seat, saw his buddy fall to the ground, and quickly got up to help the person up: "Brother Yi, do you have a nightmare?" ”

Mo Yi was bubbling with a chill all over his body, and he was full of anger and low curse: "Dream of your sister!" ”

Chu Fifteen was stunned for a few seconds and asked, "Brother Yi, which cousin did you dream of me?" ”

Mo Yi took a deep breath, gritted his back molars, and shook it off with a cold eye: "Get out!" ”

Chu Fifteen returned to his position very aggrieved, didn't he dream of his cousin? Is it a cousin?

Kuching knocked on the table and pulled everyone back to class again.

Mo Yi looked at the girl who was holding the paper and stuffing it back into her bag, her eyes blazing.

Very good!

Dare to kick Lao Tzu!

Woman, you're dead!

Ignoring the young man's cannibalistic eyes, he calmly took out his textbook and listened to the lecture.

Mo Yi took out his mobile phone and sent a message to ask Chu Fifteen: "What is the name of the woman behind you?" What is the origin? ”

Chu fifteen turned his head to look at Mo Yi in the back seat, was glared at by Mo Yi coldly, and hurriedly replied to the message: "The new arrival, called Rong Yan, Brother Yi, I'll help you inquire!" ”

After sending the message, Chu Fifteen quickly asked about the origin of his face in the group.

A few minutes later, the information about the face reached Mo Yi's phone.

Mo Yi stared at it for a few seconds, tugging at the corners of his mouth.

The people of the Rong family, that is really a narrow road!