The old professor's usually serious face was full of warm smiles, and the wrinkles on his face were densely folded together, squeezing his facial features into a slit.

"Please welcome the new students in our class," the classroom burst into applause with the voice of the old professor. ”

In the applause that did not subside for a long time, Ahn Lingxuan slowly walked onto the podium. He raised his hand and pressed it down slightly, and the applause in the audience immediately stopped.

"Thank you for your warm welcome, my name is Ahn Lingxuan, I am honored to be a student of OR College, to be your classmate, I hope we can get along happily in the coming days, thank you." An Lingxuan bowed shallowly to the audience, and then turned to the old professor on the side and said, "Professor, where is my seat?" ”

The old professor still had an amiable smile on his face, and he said softly: "All the vacant seats in the classroom, An Lingxuan, can be chosen at will. ”

Standing on the podium, An Lingxuan patrolled the stage, although there were not many empty seats, but there were more than twenty of them, and there were boys and girls next to these empty seats.

On the stage, An Lingxuan watched silently, and off the stage, the girls who had vacant seats around them were looking forward to it excitedly.

Who can be the lucky one to win the favor of the male god?

After a while, An Lingxuan stepped off the podium with long legs, and his slender figure walked through row after row.

The girls who were passing by him were heartbroken, but the girls who were not passing by were looking forward to it even more. However, An Lingxuan's footsteps did not stop, and he walked straight to the last row, and his eyes fell on Dill's body.

"Classmate, is there anyone here?" The warm voice is like a spring breeze in March, giving people a feeling of a humble gentleman.

In the envious, jealous and hateful eyes of all the girls, Dill said extremely calmly nonsense: "Someone." ”

An Lingxuan was stunned, obviously surprised by the reaction of dill, but soon he regained his gentlemanly smile: "Classmate, you are joking, obviously this seat is empty, how can there be anyone?" ”

With that, Ahn Lingxuan put her schoolbag on the table next to Dill and prepared to sit down.

Dill raised her head suddenly, her dark eyes stared at him, An Lingxuan's body froze, and her movements froze at the moment when she was about to sit down, but she couldn't move an inch as if she was frozen.

Dill's voice sounded faintly without the slightest smile: "I said there are people here, but you don't listen." ”

Everyone who witnessed this scene had a creepy feeling that although the citizens of country A believed in the existence of ghosts and gods, no one had ever really seen them directly or indirectly.

However, in this instant, they perceived the existence of this terrifying creature.

An Lingxuan's handsome face became a little stiff, and the curvature of the smile on his lips could not be maintained. He knew very well in his heart that he couldn't sit down not because of some ethereal ghost, but because of the gaze of dill.

Although he didn't want to admit that he was shocked by Dill's gaze, the truth was that he couldn't do anything against her would and do something she wasn't happy to foresee.

An Lingxuan had no choice but to walk towards the other vacant seats with a cold face.

Dill asked the system in her heart: In the original plot, didn't the male protagonist attract the attention of the original owner because he was too alienated from the original owner? Why is Baba sticking it up now?