comforting himself like this, Gu Qianqian's heart felt a lot more comfortable.

She pulled the little eight on the table, snatched a spirit fruit from its space, and then went to bed with the fruit in her arms.

The next day, Gu Qianqian arrived at school early in the morning.

After placing his homework book on the desk, he put on a straight posture, staring at the door of the classroom with big black and white eyes.

I glanced at the students who came in one by one.

When she finally saw the slender and beautiful figure, the girl's eyes lit up suddenly.

Han Zhao, as a school bully, has a thing that is very inconsistent with his identity as a school bully.

That is, he has a good academic record.

Firmly sit on the throne of the first place in the grade, and have always left the second place far behind.

This is also the reason why many teachers are helpless against him.

After all, Han Zhao is such a magical existence who can hand in a full score test paper without listening to class.

Wu Haochen commented on Han Zhao's skill point that is so angry that he can't pay for his life: "Since I saw Brother Han, I realized that I came to this world to make up the numbers. ”

The teenager carried the schoolbag in one hand, and the zipper of the school uniform was pulled to the chest, just revealing the white shirt with the second button tied inside, and the teenager's collarbone could be seen from the open neckline, which was delicate and beautiful.

The fat and rustic school uniform on Han Zhao's body still couldn't hide the young man's handsomeness.

When I got closer, I could see the young man's long, curly, and well-defined eyelashes, and the tea eyes under the eyelashes were half-squinted, revealing a little sleepiness that had not woken up.

The short black hair was soft on the boy's forehead, adding a softness to the usually cold and detached teenager.

Han Zhao carried his schoolbag and approached the classroom, and he could see that the delicate and soft one of his new tablemates had already sat obediently in the seat.

There are also books on the table.

He couldn't help but tug at his neckline and snorted.

Sure enough, it's a good girl.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but be a little irritable.

He has always been a night owl.

What time do you get up in the morning and what time do you arrive at school?

After one or two classes, I walked into the school gate slowly.

Sometimes it's not uncommon to sleep and not go to class in the morning.

But yesterday I don't know how to do it.,Game racing is all boring.。

I don't want to fight in the rankings.

He stared at his phone for more than ten minutes, and finally gave up and lay down on the bed.

Go to bed.

After closing his eyes, he unconsciously appeared in his mind the obedient and soft appearance of his new table mate during the day.

“……”

He let out a low sip and rolled over.

…… It must be that Wu Haochen didn't beat him up yesterday.

Let's go and beat it up again today.

As a result of going to bed early, he woke up early this morning.

It was so boring to think about it, so I simply went to school.

The young man half-squinted his tea eyes, walked to Gu Qianqian's side casually, and tapped his slender fingers lightly on the girl's table.

After knocking, I remembered something, and the action paused.

Quickly withdraw your hand.

The boy's voice was languid and sleepy.

"At the same table, get up and let me in."

Gu Qianqian got up and gave him a seat.

After the young man sat down, Gu Qianqian immediately pushed the homework book in front of him eagerly in front of Han Zhao.

"Huh?"

The boy raised an eyebrow and asked his new table mate with his eyes.

Gu Qianqian immediately spoke, "This is yesterday's homework, I have some things that I don't know very well, can you teach me?" ”

Han Zhao, "......"

Sure enough, it's a good girl.

All I have in my head is my homework.

Han Zhao thought expressionlessly.

So he said that he hated good girls the most.