Xu Zui said, in front of everyone in the third class, picked up the textbook and walked straight to Meng Zhechi, put down the book next to him, and then sat down.

Damn, Xu drunk really dares!

The crowd in the third class was shocked.

Xu Zui was still the first person who could ignore Meng Zhechi's threats without changing his face, and sure enough, the person standing in the center of public opinion was not afraid of anything.

People have seen big scenes, and they are different from their little shrimps.

While admiring Xu Zui, everyone began to observe Meng Zhechi's reaction. But Meng Zhechi had a smile on the corner of his lips, and there was no anger on his face.

Yan Wu found that he really seemed to be just talking.

Impossible, as far as Meng Zhechi mentioned Xu Zui's expression, can he still be so calm now?

Yan Wu couldn't figure out Meng Zhechi's thoughts now.

The only person who felt satisfied was probably Zhu Mengyun who was standing on the stage, she saw that Meng Zhe had not been a demon for a long time, and she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart: "Okay, let's start the class now......"

Xu Zui lowered his eyelids and put the other books into the table hole, followed Zhu Mengyun to open the English book, and didn't even give Meng Zhechi a trace of afterglow.

False clear high.

Meng Zhe sighed lately.

He felt disgusted, but he still leaned over to Xu Zui and whispered, "Xu Zui, don't you think you're disgusting?" ”

Xu drunk ignored him, and Meng Zhechi continued: "With your results, I guess it took a lot of effort to transfer to Yijing. Why, after being abandoned by Song Feng, he secretly found a new gold owner? Your kung fu in bed is also amazing, ah no, and the credit of your face. ”

When he heard Song Feng's name, Xu Zui subconsciously paused.

Meng Zhe was observing Xu Zui's reaction all the time, and no slight movement of her could escape his eyes, and he felt that he had guessed correctly, and the darkness under his eyes deepened.

Meng Zhechi narrowed the distance between him and her, because it was too close, Meng Zhechi was afraid that he would be stunned by the disgusting smell on Xu Zui's body.

"Xu drunk." Meng Zhechi frowned, very puzzled, "How can there be a greedy and insatiable person like you in the world?" ”

Xu Zui put down his pen: "Classmate Meng." ”

？

She turned her head slightly to look at Meng Zhechi: "It's class now, please be quiet." ”

Meng Zhe was stunned, and then taunted her: "Do you really understand?" I don't understand, and I'm still acting here. ”

"Whether I understand it or not, you shouldn't be talking in class." Xu Zui's voice was cool, "I don't want to know where your malice comes from." But since the two of them are annoying, they won't bother each other, and I'll try to appear in front of you as little as possible, and please please—"

Xu Zui said lightly: "Don't look like you're very familiar with me, come over and talk to me." ”

Meng Zhechi replied to the question, and said viciously: "I warn you, don't provoke my sister again, if you don't want to be completely refrigerated." ”

He's threatening Xu to get drunk.

Sister?

Few people know about the relationship between her and Song Feng, and most of them have some prestige and reputation in Kyoto, and there are even fewer people who really know that she and Song Feng are married by agreement, and most of them think that Xu Zui was raised by Song Feng.

She clearly remembered that there was no Meng family in the novel at all, and she didn't know who Meng Zhechi's sister was, but she didn't ask, no matter how Meng Zhechi provoked her with words, Xu Zui didn't agree anymore, and Meng Zhechi was so angry that he kept scolding her with dirty words in his head.

After the English class, Zhu Mengyun asked the sports committee to go to the fifth floor to move the table for Xu Zui.

Jiang Jiaping responded briskly and was about to get up.

Meng Zhechi suddenly said: "Wait." ”