Jiaoyang pursed her lips and replied.

She looked at the man on the podium who was in class, her eyes flickered for a moment, then she took out the game console boredly, then put headphones into her ears again, and began to play as if no one was around.

"Boss, it's black again?"

"Uh-huh, together?"

"Together."

The game played for almost half an hour unconsciously, and Jiaoyang stared at the screen intently. She didn't pay attention to the sound coming from the headphones, and the new student who had transferred to the school had already been led to the podium by Teacher Bai when she was not paying attention.

"This is the new transfer student, his name is Qi Ziyan, go and sit down in the empty seat."

There was a gasping sound from all around, and Luo Xiaorou, who was sitting next to her, also elbowed Jiaoyang's arm excitedly: "Boss, boss!" Look, handsome guy! ”

What is handsome or not.

Jiaoyang impatiently shook her off, good-looking men can watch it at any time, this game is lost!

She never allows defeat in Sheng Jiaoyang's dictionary!

"What's annoying, what are you bothering, you dare to make me lose this game, I won't let you look at handsome guys for the rest of your life."

Luo Xiaorou closed her mouth and continued to focus on the game.

It's just that what everyone didn't expect, even Bai Mingjue, was that Qi Ziyan actually swept straight past the reserved seat in the first row, and walked straight back as if he couldn't see the empty seat. Came to Jiaoyang's side, pulled out the chair on the empty seat next to her, and asked, "Can I sit here?" ”

Jiaoyang was stunned for a moment, at this time, a game had just been played, and the drag of the chair caused the ground to tremble slightly, which also attracted her attention.

She took off her headphones and looked up, stunned when she saw the teenager.

Because the school uniform has not yet been issued, he is wearing his lilac coat, which is a simple white T-shirt, a pair of indifferent but clear eyes, with a decent and elegant temperament, and a noble like the male protagonist who came out of the comics.

Jiaoyang has always had preferential treatment for good-looking people, so even if he disturbed her playing games, she still stared at him curiously, blinked her eyes, and asked, "What did you just say?" ”

She was wearing headphones just now, and she really didn't hear very clearly.

But in the eyes of others, it has changed its taste. After all, everyone in the class knows that the seat next to Jiaoyang is empty all year round, not because no one wants to be at the same table with her, but because-

This is the position reserved for Lu Xishuo.

In the past two years, almost no one has not known that Sheng Jiaoyang belongs to Lu Xishuo.

Lu Xishuo would come to see her in almost every class, and often brought her food, as well as small gifts that she had seen the day before.

The empty seat next to Jiaoyang is now filled with snacks brought to her by Lu Xishuo, her cosmetics, and gifts and flowers that Lu Xishuo gave her.

Even Luo Xiaorou, who has the best relationship with Jiaoyang, would rather put her neck over and stretch out as if she was about to cramp when she wanted to communicate with Jiaoyang, and never asked Jiaoyang if she could sit over and become her tablemate.

Because Sheng Jiaoyang is Lu Xishuo's, this is unshakable.

No one dared to challenge Lu Xishuo's position.

A group of wilted boys in the back row are already holding their heads in their hands and are ready to watch a good show.

Sheng Jiaoyang, how bad her temper is, and how unforgiving she is when she speaks, they have all seen it.

The corners of Lu Ran's mouth twitched sarcastically, he was ready to see the transfer student in front of him who didn't know how thick the sky was, relying on his own posture, and on the first day of reporting, he was viciously repaired by Sheng Jiaoyang, a woman.

Well. It's good to let him know, Sheng Jiaoyang has a master.

Even they didn't know what the reason why this guy in front of them stupidly ran to Sheng Jiaoyang's side on the first day and asked her if she could be at the same table with her.

Is it interesting to her? No, even Lu Ran has to admit that Sheng Jiaoyang is very good-looking, but no matter how good-looking she is, it will not reach the point where the man in front of her, who is a nerd at first sight, falls in love with her at first sight.

For the nerd, you can see it from the full bag he carries behind him.

Or maybe he didn't see the empty seat in the first row? Maybe this newcomer doesn't know, in their class, the seats are arranged according to grades. Almost all of the last few rows are poor students who don't pay attention to the lectures in class. Maybe in his old school class, the seats were arranged according to height, or maybe it?

Just when Lu Ran held his chin with his hand and began to brainstorm, he looked around with bad intentions, or watched the excitement, or inexplicably regretted his gaze.

The new transfer student stood beside Jiaoyang as if he couldn't feel it, as if he really wouldn't sit down without her answer.

Bai Mingjue on the podium was also standing there, with an uncertain expression under the lenses, but he didn't make any moves to stop it, and he didn't even say a word.

It seemed like a while, and it seemed like a long time had passed.

Jiao Yang suddenly bent her eyes and replied with a smile, "Okay, I've always wanted to have a tablemate." ”

As he spoke, he opened the table next to him and took out the snacks, cosmetics, and various gifts that had not yet been opened, and put them on his desk.

"Wait." She said.

The people around were dumbfounded.

And Qi Ziyan still didn't seem to react to the surroundings, his eyes were always faint, but after hearing her answer, he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

He put the bag in his hand on the chair in the back and sorted out the things in the table with her, "I'll do it." I'm sorry for you. ”

"No, no, I took your seat in the first place."

Jiaoyang smiled and replied with a good temper.

The boy's voice seemed to have a faint sense of familiarity, and every word he listened to seemed to be as beautiful as his soul being cleansed, and it was pleasant.

And what she was thinking

Jiaoyang's gaze flickered for a second, and as they both put their hands on the packaging of a blueberry-flavored petit cake on the table, she reached behind her hand and finally covered his.

The young man was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly withdrew his hand, Jiaoyang seemed to follow the meal, and then did not be affected at all, laughed calmly, and handed him the blueberry-flavored cake.

"Well, this one for you should be a welcome gift for my new tablemate."

Qi Ziyan took it in a daze, Jiaoyang hooked his finger at him with a smile, but took the initiative to lean over and said to him, "Because I think this color is very suitable for you." Also, so is the taste. ”