Ji Yuchen's pen left some scribbled handwriting on her notebook, and the words were as chic and uninhibited as people.

A smile flashed in Qiao Xinran's clear eyes, Ji Yuchen had just finished writing, and when he turned his head, the eyes of the two collided together.

The smile in her eyes happened to be captured by him, but Qiao Xinran herself didn't notice it.

Ji Yuchen looked at her clear eyes, as bright as a deer, and somehow, he couldn't take his eyes off her eyes.

Qiao Xinran staggered her gaze in a panic, her always calm expression seemed unnatural at the moment, and she let out a soft "oh", which was the first word she had said to him since the last time.

"Were you just smiling at me?" Ji Yuchen's deep voice sounded with a bit of magnetism, and his tone was mixed with a hint of expectant inquiry.

Qiao Xinran lowered her eyelids and didn't make a sound, she didn't even dare to turn her head to look at him, a class lasted forty minutes, and she only listened to the first ten minutes.

"Qiao Xinran... Qiao Xinran..."The teacher's voice on the podium came, and he looked at it several times before he looked up at his students, frowning a little unhappily, "Qiao Xinran, are you wandering?" ”

All of a sudden, all eyes in the classroom turned to her.

Qiao Xinran had never had such a moment, a trace of panic flashed in her clear eyes, her hands unconsciously clenched into fists, and a hot feeling suddenly surged on her fair cheeks.

"Teacher." Ji Yuchen stood up, "I don't know much about this question, so I asked Qiao Xinran." ”

"I don't let you discuss it with each other right now." The math teacher's serious eyes stared at him through the thick glass lenses, a reason he did not accept.

"That's what I have to ask Qiao Xinran." Ji Yuchen shrugged his shoulders disapprenously, and his tone was a little contemptuous.

The math teacher, who had just changed his opinion of him, suddenly wiped out that little bit of goodwill when he saw his casual appearance at the moment.

The bell rang at this time, and the teacher on the podium raised his hand to hold the frame of the glass, and his tone sounded lightly, "Let's continue to speak." ”

Suddenly there was a low sigh from the students.

That's it, a fifteen-minute break, and the math teacher has been dragging the class for 10 minutes.

The classmates couldn't help but complain.

"It's all to blame on that Qiao Xinran, isn't she a good student? I was still distracted in class. ”

"The next class is physical education, is it a change of class?"

"This Qiao Xinran wouldn't really like Ji Yuchen, otherwise she would never have deserted in class."

"No, I've always been optimistic about Qiao Fenglian."

Although everyone's voice was very small, it also faintly reached Qiao Xinran's ears.

She kept her head down slightly, feeling that her neck was a little sore.

Hearing a whisper in his ear, the strength of the hand holding the pen gradually tightened.

In fact, she is not a person who is "cold" in everyone's mouth, but she has heard it since she was a child, and what she heard is to study hard.

Every weekend in various cram school training classes, she has little time and no energy to make friends, and after a long time, she is used to being alone.

So in terms of interpersonal communication, she is extremely passive, but in fact, as long as others take the initiative to talk to her, or take the initiative to play with her, she will have some emotion in her heart.

Sometimes when she hears these voices, she always feels a little inferior.

She seems to be unconsciously becoming concerned about what her surroundings think of her.