After Lian Yin sat down in the seat vacated by another classmate, his eyes looked in the direction of Yu Zhong's seat.

Yu Zhong sat in the first row, and Lian Yin sat in the third row, and he could only see his side face obliquely.

Historically, the throne in the first row has been the world of good students, and it is beyond the control of ordinary people.

Lian Yin was thinking in his heart, Yu Zhong had already seen it, and he didn't know who the other one was named Lou Yuanfan.

After pondering for a moment, the legato called for the answering system.

The system quickly responded: "Lou Yuanfan? Lou Yuanfan was sitting next to Yu Zhong. ”

Beside? Lian Yin looked at the sides of Yu Zhong's seat. Unfortunately, Yu Zhong is surrounded by boys on both sides.

The answering system gave the answer very simply: "Yu Zhong and Lou Yuanfan are at the same table!" ”

Lian Yin was stunned, so amazing!? Two people who want to kill each other are still at the same table?

She was very curious about how the two of them with such emotions insisted on being at the same table. Because according to normal logic, when there is a person you hate very much close by, you either immediately get as far away from the other party as possible, or just roll up your sleeves and start working.

Even if there is really a calm breath, it is better for a short time, if the other party sits next to him every day, except for the time after school, wouldn't he spend the longest time with the other party? Then it must not be "disgusting" to endocrine disorders?

In this regard, the system said: "I don't understand the world of Xueba. No, my dear, aren't you also a top student? Can't you understand them too? ”

Ligato's answer was yes: "I don't understand." "When she was a top student, there was no such opponent around her.

"Maybe ......, both of them are hooks." Stoop to conquer.

"It turns out that the circle of top students is also different." The system sighed to itself.

Lian Yin's gaze passed over Yu Zhong and looked at Lou Yuanfan on the side. He was thinner than Yu Zhong, so from Lianyin's point of view, the two were almost in a state of overlap, and she couldn't see what Lou Yuanfan looked like very well. Inevitably, his gaze stopped too obviously, and Lian Yin retracted his gaze after looking at it twice, and lowered his head to sort out his textbook.

There is no break after the morning self-study, and the first class of each day is seamlessly connected.

Today's first lesson happens to be math.

Although Lianyin has not been out of society for a long time, it has been a long time since he left high school, and now he has to regain the knowledge of high school, to be honest, it is really a bit difficult, take the course taught by the math teacher today, Lianyin is half confused and half understood.

Finally staying up until the end of the first quarter, she couldn't help but feel tired and rubbed her forehead.

I know very well in my heart: it is not so easy to become a top student.

It seems that you have to turn out the basic knowledge of the first year of high school and review it again.

……

Although Lianyin is a beauty, she is still a beauty from a mysterious school, the seventh middle school in the city, which is very attractive to people's eyes. But all morning, no one came to talk to her, although most of the reason was Lianyin, her aura of rejection thousands of miles away was too obvious, so people didn't dare to approach easily.

But part of the reason is that people don't know what the rento is and why they want to transfer to No. 1 Middle School, so they just have a wait-and-see attitude. Some people also plan to have time to ask their friends in No. 7 Middle School about the situation, and then see if they can express their friendship with Legato among their classmates.

One morning, in addition to solving the necessary physiological problems, Lian Yin has been sitting quietly in his seat and reviewing the content of the textbook.

Although the classroom between classes was lively and noisy, it did not affect her at all, she was like cotton stuffed in her ears, and she was very focused on burying her head in the math textbook.

The content of liberal arts should be picked up quickly, and the difficulties are all in science, and Lianyin does not intend to waste a minute or a second.

Since he has been on the battlefield, he naturally has to treat it with the most rigorous attitude.

However, her rejection was already so obvious thousands of miles away, and she was still accosted at the end of school at noon.

The people who accosted her were a few boys sitting in the last row of the classroom, and Lian Yin glanced at it as he stood on the podium, and he was still a little impressed.

And after the other party talked to her, she suddenly remembered that these people were the few unscrupulous students who whistled at the school gate in the morning.

Seeing that they were all wearing their own clothes, Lian Yin was even more affirmative.

The boy who accosted him with a ligato is called Ran Feiyu, a typical bully in school. Ordinary students can't afford to mess with it, and occasionally a few who can afford it are not the kind of nosy people, so when the people in the class saw Ran Feiyu blocking the Lianyin seat, everyone had the ambition to leave together, and no one wanted to be a hero to save beauty.

Ran Feiyu looked at Lian Yin up close, and smiled angrily: "Yo, our class can be regarded as having a decent class flower beauty." After saying that, he also gave a high-profile whistle.

The other party's proximity made Lian Yin smell a faint smell of tobacco.

Lian Yin raised his eyes and glanced at the other party, he was also seventeen years old, this school bully had flamboyant eyebrows, although his eyes were also bright, but the momentum on his body was too obvious, and the first feeling was not friendly.

Seeing that Lian Yin didn't speak, Ran Feiyu smiled on his face, reached out and picked his eyelids, and said to Lian Yin: "Beauty, do you have time at noon?" How about inviting you to dinner to express your friendship? ”

Lian Yin asked the answering system: "Who is this person?" ”

The answering system knew what she wanted to ask, and quickly said, "Unrelated people." In the love and feud between Yu Zhong and Lou Yuanfan, the young man in front of him can only be regarded as a trickster at best, although Yu Zhong was nicknamed "Old Taro", but they had no obvious holidays with Yu Zhong.

The legato "oh" sounded to indicate that I understood.

"But ......" the answering system added: "This person is a school bully, wilted and wilted." My dear, don't clash head-on with the other party, we have to coax the side that should be coaxed. Don't forget our mission and study hard every day. "Having a holiday with a school bully or something, it's too energy-consuming and a waste of time.

Lian Yin retracted his intention to leave with his hand, and pretended to be polite: "Thank you." I'm losing weight though, I'm sorry. After refusing, she picked up the math textbook, took the blank exercise book and a pen, and motioned to Ran Feiyu to ask him to get out of the way.

Ran Feiyu was stunned. I've heard a lot of reasons for rejection, but the reason for ligato is ingenious, and it also seems fresh and refined.

He doesn't give up, and he has to stop him.

"Ran Feiyu, are you done with the ink?" A languid voice came from the back row of the legato column.

Ran Feiyu, who was named, said without looking back: "It's right away." Then he got closer to the legato, gave a thumbs up and gestured backwards, and said, "New classmate, if you don't give me face, don't you give us face too?" ”

Lian Yin followed the instructions and glanced at the last row, only to see a boy with his head tilted on his arm, lazily watching the movement in the front row. Now seeing Lian Yin turn her head, her clear eyes looked her up and down.