Crazy coquetry in his paranoid arms

Chapter 2 "Jiano's Jiang, Jiangye's Wild"

It rained last night, and the sky was gray in the morning, with crystal clear rain hanging on the leaves, which fell when the wind blew.

It was cold, Su Yan's face was blown numb by the wind, so she stretched out her hand and pulled the window over, her gaze fell on the language book.

The early self-study was Chinese. After reading the textbook for a while, she couldn't help but feel wandering.

The language teacher sits on the podium.

The classroom is filled with the sound of students reading aloud.

After a while, the Chinese teacher called up the Chinese class representative, and left the classroom after giving instructions.

Seeing the Chinese teacher leave, the classroom began to boil.

The students finally found a chance to chat, and immediately started talking to the people around them.

"Don't talk, everyone, please study hard—"

The representative of the Chinese class was a short-haired girl, petite, well-behaved, and very elegant with glasses.

There is no deterrent effect in speaking, and they are all freshmen in high school. Although they have gone through military training, they have also become classmates for more than half a month, and they are not particularly familiar with each other.

But this does not prevent gossip together.

"I heard that a new classmate is coming to our class today!"

"I've heard about it too. It's said to be a boy from Class 17."

The girl sitting in front of Su Yan lifted her chin, closed the Chinese book, and said in a somewhat complacent tone: "I know who it is, it's a legend in our benevolence!"

Hearing what she said, the students around became interested. A boy scratched the back of his head, as if thinking of something, he patted his head.

"It can't be Jiang Ye! Renzhong is the one who handles it?!"

"Ah-"

The strokes went out and the textbook was torn apart. Su Yan blinked, and her curled eyelashes trembled.

Eno?

The students in front spoke vigorously, so excited that they were good at gestures.

Su Yan paused, then poked the girl in front of her on the back.

Mu Qiaoling was speaking with gusto, and felt a little unhappy when he was interrupted. Turning his head, seeing Su Yan's innocent expression, he swallowed the curse words back into his stomach.

Ask patiently: "Student, are you okay?"

Su Yan nodded, and asked in a soft voice: "I want to ask, is the Jiang Ye you mentioned, the Jiang Ye of the Yangtze River, the wild of ambition?"

Mu Qiaoling stared at Su Yan suspiciously for two seconds, then said with a smile, "It's Jiang Ye's Jiang, Jiang Ye's Ye!"

"...?" Su Yan was stunned for a moment, and Mu Qiaoling had already turned around.

He talked about Jiang Ye's "great achievements" with great interest.

"He ranks last in the exam all the year round!"

"He is very good at playing basketball, and he is also good at fighting. He has many younger brothers!"

"It's just that he has a bad temper. When he was in junior high school, he went to bed in self-study at noon. Because he was woken up, he beat that person until his nose was black and his face was swollen!"

Two girls sighed, and one of them said, "Then he is scary, he is so violent."

The other continued: "Suddenly I don't want him to come, I'm a little afraid of him."

"Ah, isn't it." Mu Qiaoling looked melancholy. She seemed to have tricked Jiang Ye by accident?Would he be angry if he found out?

Then it would end badly for her like this, thinking about it, Mu Qiaoling trembled, and quickly added, "But he is tall and handsome, very, very handsome! There is no one more handsome than him in Quan Ren! "

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl longs for and likes handsome guys. Hearing what Mu Qiaoling said, she couldn't help but be moved. She really wants to see how handsome the myths and legends in Jianrenzhong are.

Mu Qiaoling saw that there was something going on, and there was a chance of redemption, and wanted to make persistent efforts to praise her, but the figure of the Chinese teacher walked past the window.

Mu Qiaoling immediately shut up and sat upright.

The class was quiet the moment the Chinese teacher stepped into the classroom.

She stared curiously at the boy behind her.

The boy in the simple blue and white school uniform was tall and tall, with one hand in his pocket. He looked ragged and undisciplined, and looked coldly across the classroom.

Su Yan's heart trembled suddenly.

(End of this chapter)