Your bully is studying (37)
Zhou Qingman's clothes are relatively ordinary, and he doesn't seem to be as rich as Yun Feng.
But in Jiang Wenlin's eyes, he is obviously much more suitable for falling in love than Yun Feng.
Both of these girls belong to that kind of cold temperament.
But the direction of cold is completely different.
Zhou Qingman's coldness is the arrogance of the flower of Kaolin.
Facial paralysis, high coldness.
And Yun Feng's coldness is purely a sense of horror movies.
She can also laugh and make all kinds of expressions, but almost all of her expressions are full of negative energy, which makes people subconsciously associate all dark words.
Extraordinarily scary.
The classroom was not big, and the podium was not a few steps away from the seat, and Zhou Qingman quickly walked in front of Jiang Wenlin.
The unique fragrance of the girl's body approached, making Jiang Wenlin's brain crash for another moment, and his heart beat uncontrollably.
The sensation of this heartbeat is familiar.
After all, Jiang Wenlin only experienced it yesterday.
The book says that that kind of throbbing is a special feeling that only people like it.
But if he liked the woman from yesterday, then what is it now?
Could it be that he likes two people at the same time?
This realization made Jiang Wenlin a little confused, and he quickly calmed down again.
He believes that as long as he really likes it, he can treat everyone equally, no matter how many people there are!
Jiang Wenlin saw Zhou Qingman who stopped in front of him, and before he could open his mouth to say anything, he heard the cold female voice say, "I want to sit here." ”
Jiang Wenlin chuckled in his heart.
A little panicked.
She...... How could she say such a thing to her own tablemates!
In this month's contact, Jiang Wenlin can probably understand what kind of person Yun Feng is.
This is an absolute demon.
A little unsatisfactory, it will exude the momentum of cutting people, although it will not pay for practice, but it is still unbearable.
And now, Zhou Qingman actually let Yun Feng leave just because he wanted to sit with him.
Isn't this plucking the hair on the tiger's butt?
It's so adventurous!
What if it affects me?
Jiang Wenlin plucked up his courage and frowned, and before he could argue anything, he heard the girl's cold voice again: "I want to sit here, trouble my classmates to give up their seats." ”
With that, he gently tapped the table twice with his knuckles.
Jiang Wenlin finally sensed that something was wrong.
He looked up.
Zhou Qingman looked in the direction of himself, and knocked on his own table.
In other words, she was just talking to herself,
So......
"You're going to sit in my place?!"
Jiang Wenlin was a little incredulous.
Zhou Qingman hummed coldly, his brows furrowed slightly, as if he was dissatisfied with the other party's behavior of knowingly asking.
Jiang Wenlin felt a sense of grievance, but in front of the public, he couldn't ask anything, so he had to silently pack up his things and move away.
Thanks to the fact that for a period of time after the start of each class, there will be a few students who transfer classes and drop out for various reasons.
And there are more students who happen to transfer classes in class 3.
When they turned away, the original seats were empty, so that Jiang Wenlin would not have no place to sit.
Jiang Wenlin moved a little further back.
I don't know if it's an illusion.
After moving away from Yun Feng, the coldness didn't seem to be so strong.
But this is definitely not the result that Jiang Wenlin wants.
Looking at the two women who formed the new table, Jiang Wenlin's face was a little ugly.
I don't know when he started, he always had a feeling that he should be the object of competition by women, and all high-quality beauties should be around him, waiting for his pity.
It's like the woman from yesterday.