"Hi everyone, I'm Belvia."

On the podium, Belvia, who looked like a girl, sat elegantly to introduce herself, and all the students below felt that the world was a little unreal when they saw this beautiful and somewhat unreal girl.

And foreigners, plus transfer students or something, the sense of déjà vu is too strong.

Even Zhao Cheng, who was habitually in a daze, was not in a daze at this time, and Zhou Yu next to him pulled the corner of his clothes with his hand underneath and pulled it three times in a row to express the shock in his heart.

Zhao Cheng tapped the table lightly, calming him down.

Over the years, they have developed a standard process for transmitting information without language.

The top agents tend to communicate only in the most modest way.

Zhao Cheng's current mentality is very stable, probably because of the innocence of his youth, or the general poor eyesight and face blindness of young people, at this age, there are always a few people who don't know what a beautiful person is, such as Zhao Cheng.

In recent years, he is still wondering why adults like to watch commercials, and at the same time, he doesn't know where the so-called beauties on TV are.

On the contrary, a certain girl in the class can give him more glances than the ones on TV.

Thinking to himself, he looked diagonally across the table at a girl.

The other party is still so good-looking.

No, it seems that this transfer student is a little better-looking?!

Wait a minute?!

What's going on?!

Zhao Cheng, Zhao Cheng, how can you do this?

In a short period of time, a series of psychological activities appeared in Zhao Cheng's heart.

Rarely, he was still in his second year, and fell into some kind of self-doubt.

Originally, he thought that he still had true love for Wu, but, probably, it seems, could it be that I, like Zhou Yu, have always only liked good-looking?!

On this day, the sudden appearance of a girl seemed to make Zhao Cheng recognize himself in advance.

Of course, people's thoughts turn quickly, and Zhao Cheng's thinking is also very clear, this transfer student is not an ordinary family at first glance, although he doesn't know why he appears here, but it probably has nothing to do with himself.

Although the place where he sits is exclusive to the protagonist, but there are so many classes in the whole school, if the one who sits here is the protagonist, then there are so many schools in the whole world, and the earth really won't blow up?!

In the real world, how can anime unfold?

It seems that two days ago, I just discussed with Zhou Yu, and now the anime has begun to play real, what friendship takes away love, hope takes away the light, and only the courage is left to be green alone......

No, it seems to be the latest, even the courage is gone.

In short, this is very much in line with the values of contemporary young people, and in some places, everyone is undoubtedly sober in the world.

As for Zhou Yu, he and Zhao Cheng have similar thoughts at the moment, the two of them are thinking a lot, and at the same time they turn into telegraph operators, knocking on each other's tables, chatting and thinking about each other, and they should be lively.

Until, the head teacher spoke: "That, Zhou Yu, starting with you, your one, move a seat to the back."

Zhou Yu, who was watching the excitement: ???

At the same time, watch the lively Zhao Cheng: ???

Two people:!

For so many years, the two of them can be regarded as "well-informed", and they have never seen any transfer routines.

Aren't all newcomers filling vacancies?!

How can there be such a hardcore, direct and big move.

Zhao Cheng and Zhou Yu glanced at each other, although they didn't speak, but this glance at each other was worth a thousand words, and both of them were confused.

Not only them, but the other students in the class were also a little stunned at this time, but some of them were thinking in their hearts, this could be my mayor's grandfather, the director's father, into reality.

Soon, the school's support staff had already secured their seats, and classes continued to be held.

"Zhao Cheng, at this time, your reaction is too interesting."

Belvey

Ya communicated with Zhao Cheng with her thoughts.

Zhao Cheng only said that she should not leave the city before, so according to her understanding, she can do anything except leave here, so there is a seventy-year-old "old man", rejuvenated and returned to middle school.

"No one is born invincible and strong."

Zhao Cheng responded, but his voice was a little quieter, and the same tone had already begun.

For his weak past, Zhao Cheng does not have any psychological burden when he is seen to do this kind of thing, whether he is weak or strong, it is all him, and to deny the past is to deny himself.

As for the so-called "black history", only children will be haunted by it, and when they are older, they will only smile when they are mentioned.

"I always feel that compared to the future you, the current you are a little more interesting."

Belvia said.

"You think I'm more interesting now, but it's just because of the cognitive gap, you see the effect first, and then look at the cause, and naturally feel interesting, you will feel that I was as strong as me, and now I am like this, there will be this reaction, you will be curious, what will I experience in the future, will become what I am now, all kinds of things, together to build the so-called interesting."

"If you don't look at the effect, but only the cause, and put me in the crowd, you won't even find me at a glance."

Zhao Cheng responded.

"So, what have you experienced in the future?"

"You see too many things too clearly, and it's not a bad thing to see clearly, but in this way, it will inevitably look less like a person."

Belvia said, knocking on the side.

Her intelligence is undoubted, and after the myth is confirmed, her wisdom is as deep as the abyss, but she understands what Zhao Cheng has changed from not paying much attention to it before, to knowing everything now.

Over the years, she has talked to herself many times in the Sky, but she has received very few responses.

Until I came to this city, I almost had to answer all my questions.

The reason why this is the case is because everything is coming to an end and she is going to be saved, no matter how big the changes in this short period of time are, it will not trigger a series of subsequent chain reactions.

It's naturally a good thing that she wants to be saved, but is it really her who is saved?!

Will she disappear because of this?!

She doesn't know much about herself, so she has this kind of thought, but she doesn't show it at all, but she does things more casually.

"Well, to change the question, is that girl your future wife?"

"This reaction of yours is too much in line with the adolescent love pattern."

Belvia supported her head with one hand, her mind was very relaxed, and this scene made her feel like she was back in girlhood.

And she also found that Zhao Cheng next to her has always been in a daze, and then she will look at a girl a few times, and then she will be in a daze, watch for a while and rest for a while, and so on.

In this regard, she couldn't help but feel a little strange in her heart.

It's similar to what is almost a priceless treasure in one's own eyes, but in the eyes of others, there are things that don't understand its value at all, and they are discarded.

At the same time, according to her experience, Zhao Cheng's current behavior pattern is most likely inseparable from being single, and the heart is something that ordinary people can't see, and most of them can only move themselves in the end, but, but what if the other party encounters a miracle? !

"It's not."

Zhao Cheng's answer undoubtedly affirmed her thoughts.

And when she heard this, her eyes flickered, and she seemed to think of some interesting idea.