One of the two boys is called Yang Wenjing and the other is Liang Sheng, in Bu Yanxi's impression, they and Ming Yuyan, and another boy, Wang Chengxi, walk together almost all the time, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a small group.

"Liang Sheng, you let go of me!" He Qile, who was angry, struggled angrily.

"You have to fight out." Liang Sheng, who couldn't hold him, couldn't help but push him, "Don't affect other classmates." ”

"I can fight wherever I like, can you control it?" Not to be outdone, He Qile sneered.

"Qi Le ......" The boy who had just exchanged glances with him quickly stood up, glanced at a few boys next to him, secretly tugged at his clothes, and motioned him to stop talking.

"He Qile, Su Jing, you two come to my office."

At this moment, a stern voice suddenly sounded, and when the voice passed, the head teacher Li Wen didn't know when she stood at the door.

There was a sudden silence in the class.

He Qile picked up the textbooks and stationery on the ground and put them back on the table, then glanced at Liang Sheng, spat on the ground with hatred, and then walked towards the door.

"You ......"

Liang Sheng was a little unhappy, but his shoulder was pressed, and when he turned his head, Yang Wenjing shook his head at him slightly.

"I'm going to take the unified exam soon, don't you know? In the second year of junior high school, the whole grade is the noisiest in our class, if you think there is too little homework, I can ask other teachers to assign more homework. Li Wen glanced at the students who were suddenly immersed in their heads, and reprimanded sharply, "The art teacher took sick leave today, and changed to physics in the next class, and took out the physics books." ”

There was a slight uproar in the classroom, and many students deliberately turned the books into a crackling noise to express their indescribable indignation.

"I'll go, the tigress is a demon again." At this time, a whisper from the same table complained in my ears, "I met the art teacher at the school gate this morning, and they are in good spirits, which looks like they are sick." ”

Her tablemate is called Wu Yueyao, who is very delicate, with long brown hair tied into a ponytail in a regular manner, but her personality is a little rebellious.

Bu Yanxi retracted her gaze and said with a comfortable expression, "How long have the art teachers been sick, and you haven't gotten used to Teacher Li's routines?" ”

"I'm not used to it, I won't get used to it for a long time." Wu Yueyao muttered, looked up and glanced at the head teacher who was holding He Qile's ear with one hand and Su Jing's ear with the other, pouting her lips with some awe and dissatisfaction, "Bossy, serious and murderous, or how to call her a tigress." ”

Bu Yanxi smiled and took out the physics textbook from the table, "You are the representative of the Chinese class, and you are always the cry of a tigress, so you are not afraid that Teacher Li will hear about your dismissal?" ”

Wu Yueyao "cut", and was about to say something, when a few unrestrained laughter came from the rear.

The two of them looked back inexplicably, but saw that several boys sitting in the last row had gathered at Ming Yuyan's back table, Liang Sheng was holding a mobile phone in his hand, and the other boys were around him and didn't know what they were laughing at.

From this point of view, his black hair is scattered in front of his forehead, slightly covering the beautiful and narrow eyes, and on his smooth and fair face, shallow dimples are faintly visible.

Exquisite, but a little cold and arrogant.

For a moment, she couldn't take her eyes off it.

Wu Yueyao glanced at the boys, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and mysteriously leaned into Bu Yanxi's ear and asked, "Hey, did you watch the school forum yesterday?" ”

"What's wrong?" She came back to her senses and looked strangely at her tablemate.

"The eldest young master in our class." Wu Yueyao paused, glanced back suggestively, and saw that the boys didn't notice them at all, so she continued to whisper, "He likes the class flower in the third class." ”

Bu Yanxi couldn't help but be slightly stunned, "Ming Yuyan? ”

"yes." Wu Yueyao nodded, "He likes Lu Jingqing." ”

"How do you know?" She thought for a moment, "Is it the revelation on the forum?" ”

"It's not a ...... explosion" Realizing that she unconsciously raised her voice, Wu Yueyao hurriedly lowered her voice, "It's not breaking the news, it's him who said it himself." ”

"Himself?" Bu Yanxi was puzzled, "He said he likes Lu Jingqing?" ”

"Yes." Wu Yueyao whispered, "Yesterday, when I logged on the campus network, there was a post that was topped first, what is the name 'I like a girl in the next class', I was curious to click in, and found that it was completely an innocent young boy Dou Chu opened a post to complain about his troubles, and then our school's forum didn't need to be registered with real names, Jiang Youlan knew one of the sub-versions, and the moderator told her that the person who posted it was Ming Yuyan." ”

"It's really fake......" Bu Yanxi couldn't help but look surprised, "He doesn't look like that kind of person." ”

"What kind of person is that?"

"Uh......" she subconsciously wanted to explain, but she didn't know what to say, saying that he didn't look like the kind of boy who would reveal his heart on the Internet? But she didn't know him, she hadn't even spoken to him, so how could she know what kind of person he should be.

"I don't know." Thinking of this, she couldn't help but shake her head, "I don't know what kind of person he is." ”