So, Feng Junhao went back to the first experimental class with a cold face.

When he sat down in his seat and opened the exercise book, what caught his eye was the string of formulas written by Jiang Yu.

His complexion changed, and he suddenly snorted coldly.

Since he was a child, no girl has dared to refuse him like this!

Very well, we'll see, he's going to make her change her mind about him!

When the time comes, she will beg him to look at her more!

The next day, a transfer student came to the regular seventh class.

When Zhao Jiande introduced him to the people in the class, the boy stood on the stage, his school uniform loosely worn on his body, and his posture was lazy.

He put his hands in the pockets of his school uniform jacket, and when Zhao Jiande introduced him, he only raised his eyes slightly, and his face was full of impatience.

"This is Feng Tianruifeng, he will be a member of Class 7 in the future, everyone applauds and comes to welcome the new classmates."

The audience applauded.

Zhao Jiande is used to it, and Feng Tianrui doesn't care.

It's just that there is a troublesome problem in front of Zhao Jiande.

That is, where should Feng Tianrui sit?

The only thing now is that there is still a vacant seat next to Jiang Zeyu, should Feng Tianrui sit next to Jiang Zeyu?

These two people won't fight then, right?

It's no wonder that Zhao Jiande thinks so, it's really that Feng Tianrui feels too much like Jiang Zeyu to him, and Feng Tianrui is still a member of the Feng family, so it's not easy to offend.

Zhao Jiande hesitated, Feng Tianrui had already yawned and asked, "Teacher Zhao, I'm going to the seat now, right?" ”

Zhao Jiande: "Yes, just"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Feng Tianrui carrying a schoolbag, walked directly off the podium, walked to a position, and sat down.

When he was on the stage, he had already seen that the two seats in this row were empty, one with books on it, and the other was very clean, thinking that there should be no one, so he naturally walked down and sat down in this position.

Because he had already seen this position, he didn't look behind him at all, just thinking that this was the seat that Zhao Jiande had arranged for him.

Zhao Jiande: ???

Others: ???

At the door of the classroom, Jiang Yu came back from Cheng Maoshi, listened to him read the scriptures about the five-subject league for a while, and the whole person was sleepy, and now he just wanted to go back to his seat and sleep for a while.

I don't know why, she listened to Cheng Maoshi speak, and felt more hypnotic than Zhao Jiande talking.

It may be that Cheng Maoshi, as a Chinese teacher, will pause when he speaks like reciting ancient texts, and speak slowly, if Jiang Yu is an impatient, he may want to take a leather whip behind his back to urge him to finish his words quickly.

As a result, by now, the class bell has ringed.

Jiang Yu knocked on the door and called out to the teacher.

Zhao Jiande turned his head to look at her, and the expression on his face froze.

Jiang Yu was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, and he didn't notice the change in Zhao Jiande's expression.

She just wanted to get back to her seat as soon as possible to catch up on sleep, so she walked straight to her seat.

It wasn't until she returned to her position and sat down that she realized something.

It seems that the table mate has grown taller today?

Blocking the light a little more?

Jiang Yu blinked, and when he turned his head, he happened to bump into Feng Tianrui and turned his head to look at her at the same time.

The eyes of the two people were met, and Jiang Yu's first thought was, how did the same table become sexual?

The second thought is, does the face seem a little familiar?

And Feng Tianrui also felt that this girl seemed a little familiar.