In the face of cloud twilight, the head teacher's mood is particularly complicated.

Let's say she's doing something, she's just against school bullying.

To say that she didn't do anything, but every word of her was a threat.

The head teacher originally thought that Ling Junxuan, a person as withdrawn and cold, would be willing to accept Yun Dui as a roommate, and Yun Duan should be a very good person to get along with, and he is very well-behaved and soft.

Unexpectedly, she looked obedient and soft, but her words were ruthless and hard.

The head teacher felt a pain in her head, her eyes turned around the class, and finally pointed to the window position in the back row of the classroom: "You can sit next to Ling Junxuan." ”

Since Ling Junxuan can accept Yun Dui as a roommate, he should also be able to accept her sitting at the same table, so let the two stubbles run in with each other, so as not to cause other classmates to suffer.

Ling Junxuan hadn't arrived yet, it was estimated that the bath had been delayed for a while, and Yun Du didn't know that it was a customary rule for him to sit alone, so she nodded to the head teacher, and walked to the position the teacher said with her schoolbag on her back.

As soon as Twilight put down her bag and was about to pull out a chair and sit down, she suddenly found that the class fell into an eerie silence.

This silence was not the silence that they had not had time to react to when they were shocked by her before, but a silence from the heart.

Twilight stopped pulling out her chair and followed their line of sight toward the classroom door.

I saw Ling Junxuan standing at the door of the classroom in his school uniform, his position was against the moonlight, and under the light and shadow, he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, and only vaguely felt the familiar chill coming out of him, spreading a cold chill in the classroom.

The whole class was under this coldness, like a chick that had been choked by the neck, and they didn't dare to say anything.

Yun Du suddenly felt that compared to herself, Ling Junxuan was the father of her classmates.

She wasn't originally curious about what Ling Junxuan's background was in this world, but she suddenly wanted to know at this moment, where did his great deterrent come from?

There was an eerie calm in the atmosphere in the class, as if something was being suppressed and about to explode, and everyone was both expecting and fearing it.

Unaware that she was in the center of the whirlpool, it wasn't until the eyes of the class shifted from Ling Junxuan's face to her face that she realized that maybe there was something wrong with the seating arrangement.

But what could be the problem with her sitting next to Ling Junxuan?

Just when Yun Duan was very puzzled, and the other students were looking forward to it, Ling Junxuan finally moved.

The place he passed by seemed to have a special layer of cold, as cold and cold as his eyebrows, with a charm that belonged to the top of the snow-capped mountain, unattainable but yearning for it.

He walked up to Twilight with no expression on his face, just spit out a few words, and his tone made it feel like hail had fallen from the sky: "You sit inside." ”

Twilight didn't object, sitting closer to the window, it felt better air, anyway, it was all in this position, and it didn't make a difference who was on the left and who was on the right.

She picked up her bag and put it on the seat inside, then went in and sat down.

When Ling Junxuan saw her enter, he shoved his schoolbag into the drawer at random, and pulled out a chair next to her and sat down.

The whole class had been staring at them intently, wanting to see what kind of movement they would make, but they didn't expect it to be unwavering, light and light.

They looked at each other in disbelief.

What's the situation? Do the big guys recognize each other's breath?

Shouldn't they fight?