Chapter 9: The Wind Direction in the Class

The students in the class were silent, Mu Jingyang was angry, one was to look down on their baby, and the other was that the eldest sister Lori didn't want to sit with him, didn't they have a hard time with the eldest sister when they raised their hands? That's definitely not going to happen.

The class was silent for a while, and Mu Jingyang's face turned red.

In the previous school, I was a responsive person, very popular, and my academic performance was also the best, and others were eager to be at the same table with me, how could there be such a scene now!

"Uh...... Doesn't anyone want to be at the same table as a new classmate? The head teacher continued to ask again.

The class was still silent.

She felt very embarrassed now, and she shouldn't be in such a class like this.

I saw Lori suddenly raise her hand when everyone in the class was silent. "Teacher, no one wants to sit with him, and he doesn't sit with the baby, so let him sit alone in the last row of the classroom!"

Their classrooms are very spacious, and there are people in the last row.

Mu Jingyang was already holding back at this time, and said very stiffly: "Sit alone, sit alone, I am not uncommon to sit with you errand students!" ”

Before the head teacher agreed, I saw Mu Jingyang walking to the last row of the classroom, without looking at everyone in the class. These people like this poor student so much,

Surely they don't study very well either.

From beginning to end, Mu Jingyang never looked at the baby squarely.

The baby was also stunned for a long time before she reacted, she seemed to be disliked by her new classmates, but she didn't know why she was disliked.

Of course, with the baby's little head, I can't figure it out even if I think about it for a year.

The atmosphere of the class was the same as before, and it did not affect anything because of the arrival of new students. After class, the baby's side was the same as usual, and there were a lot of people around.

Coming back from a summer vacation, they have a lot of interesting stories to share with their baby.

Mu Jingyang has been sitting alone in the back row since the beginning of class, and that's it. When it came to the end of class, no one around me cared about it.

Isolation, for a person who is only a teenager, is indeed still a bit cruel.

Mu Jingyang couldn't figure it out, that girl was obviously the last in the class, why so many people surrounded her? After class, my eyes were also staring at the back of the baby's head, and I really wanted to come to a conclusion.

Since entering this classroom, Mu Jingyang has been very arrogant, and he hasn't looked at anyone carefully at all. Although he was at the same table with the baby for a few minutes, he didn't see the baby's appearance clearly, and if he looked at it carefully, he would understand why.

The baby feels that his back is cold, as if there is a gaze staring at him, although the baby is not very smart, but the intuition has always been very accurate.

The baby cautiously turned his face away, and sure enough, the new classmate was staring at him. That look in his eyes seems to dislike himself very much. The baby is a little aggrieved, I don't know where I offended this new classmate, after all, it was from the mother's womb, and it was the first time I was hated, and I still felt very uncomfortable.

And Mu Jingyang also happened to come into contact with the sight of the baby who turned his head, and his eyes were facing each other, and Mu Jingyang's expression was stunned all of a sudden.

An exclamation flashed in my heart.

Growing up so big, he has never seen such a delicate and cute girl.