"Take a pair of pliers and knock out his two sharp yellow front teeth!"

When he walked to the classroom, Lin Yawen found that his shoes were a little wet, and after stopping for a while, his feet, which had felt extremely warm, began to feel a little cool. Slowly, the coolness spread everywhere along the feet, and there was a chilling sensation all over the body.

After the morning reading, Lin Yawen was about to take advantage of Ling Yue's time to go out and quietly put his "Xuewang One Drag Three" on his desk when Mu Zi'an walked over. So before the book landed on Ling Yue's desk, Mu Zi'an reached out and took it. He flipped through the book casually, his eyes sometimes narrowing slightly, sometimes picking upwards. Seeing his expression, Lin Yawen said: "This book belongs to Ling Yue, if you want to read it, you can borrow ...... from him", Lin Yawen knew that although Mu Zi'an and Ling Yue were at peace on the surface, in fact, they had not let go of each other, so her voice was low, and even showed some timidity.

Hearing Lin Yawen say this, Mu Zi'an showed disdain, wrinkled his nose, threw the book on the table, threw down the sentence "I'm not interested", put his hands in his pockets, and walked towards his seat without looking back.

Lin Yawen looked at Mu Zi'an's back and didn't know what to say. For a long time, in the face of the unruly Mu Zi'an, Lin Yawen wanted to say something to him, but he didn't know how to talk about it. He is a person who is sometimes very close to himself, and more often, very far away from himself. Far away, Lin Yawen only felt his shadow, and even could only feel that he was an existence, nothing more.

Lin Yawen was thinking about it when a commotion sounded. There was noise and laughter at the door of the classroom, and she just wanted to see what was going on, only to hear a "bang", a snowball smashed on the blackboard, and the snowflakes burst out in an instant, scattering in all directions, and the desks near the blackboard were not spared. After a while, the snow foam began to melt, and there was a large clear watermark on the blackboard.

The noisy classmates began to run into the classroom noisily. I saw Li Nan holding a huge snowball in his hand, shining on Fang Yang's head, smashing it hard, Fang Yang turned around sharply, just dodged, the snowball just smashed on the back wall, as the snowball shattered, Fang Yang let out a smug laugh like killing a pig.

"Yawen, Yawen, save me!" Donna ran over like crazy and hid behind Lin Yawen. She was panting, her cheeks flushed, and her sideburns were scattered with hair hanging down her cheeks. Before Lin Yawen could react, he saw a snowball fly and smash straight into Lin Yawen's face.

"Ahh Lin Yawen screamed and covered his face. At first, she only felt cold, and after a while, it was hot and painful.

"You're going to die, Zhou Wen, don't have eyes!" Donna saw Lin Yawen covering her face, so she pulled down her face and yelled at Zhou Wen. Zhou Wen was also stunned, he stood in front of Lin Yawen, at a loss, and was even more cramped and uneasy when he was scolded by Donna. He rubbed his hands nervously, his face was a little red, and his mouth was inarticulate.

"It's okay......" Lin Yawen covered his face with some pain, walked to the seat and sat down. Seeing that Lin Yawen was hit by Zhou Wen's snowball, Li Nan, who was at the same table, was overjoyed, twisted the stool exaggeratedly, and smiled at Lin Yawen. Lin Yawen threw a few big eyes at him in disgust, eager to knock out his two sharp big yellow front teeth with a pair of pliers!

As soon as Lin Yawen sat down, the class bell rang, and Mr. Li walked onto the podium with light steps. She glanced at the watermark on the blackboard and smiled slightly.

"It seems that it is freezing outside the classroom, and there is no battlefield in the classroom!" Teacher Li is quite humorous, if he is replaced by Teacher Wang, he will probably have to scold again. Lin Yawen let go of the hand covering his face, opened the textbook, and began to take notes following the teacher's train of thought. She listened very carefully, but because of the composition a few days ago, she didn't dare to look up and look directly at Teacher Li's eyes.

No matter what, Lin Yawen's heart is still quite uncomfortable. For a long time, although Lin Yawen didn't care about anything on the surface, he was a very strong person in his heart. Such a character is not good or bad for Lin Yawen, of course, this is a later story.