Crazy coquetry in his paranoid arms

Chapter 55 "Transfer Students"

He has a few.

At most, I play basketball, and my physical fitness is passable, better than boys who don't exercise.

Fu Yang was convinced.

Jiang Ye stood up, not sure how panting he was, raised his hand to stroke Fu Yang's hair, and said condescendingly, "Small."

Grass.

Fu Yang endured it.

On the other side, Mu Qiaoling also knew the situation, and clapped her hands suddenly, which startled Su Yan and shook her.

"That's awesome! Jiang Ye is so awesome! It can't be the highest record of sit-ups in our class!"

Su Yan didn't speak, and silently picked the packaging on the mineral water bottle with her fingers.

One.

Thinking of what Jiang Ye said about her just now.

Instantly discouraged.

really.

A man's mouth, a liar.

Not believable, not believable.

***
on Monday.

The students walked into the classroom lazily with a yawn, and took out their homework in the usual manner.

The classroom is like a vegetable market. Some students read early, and some gossip. It's a lively scene.

Time passes without knowing it.

The third period was taught by the head teacher Wang Li. She was a few minutes late and brought someone in behind her.

The classroom, which was still noisy, fell silent for two seconds.

Then, louder discussions boiled over.

The head teacher stood on the podium, motioned for silence, pointed to the girl beside him and said, "This is a new transfer student, everyone welcomes with applause."

The applause was fierce and surging, and some people even whistled, especially the boys, who almost jumped up in excitement.

"Hold the grass! What a pretty girl!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

The enthusiastic attitude of the students made the head teacher nod in satisfaction, and asked the girl to introduce herself.

The girl was heroic and generous, and said confidently: "Hi everyone, my name is Xu Ran, and I'm from Beijing."

As soon as the words fell, there were bursts of sighs in the classroom.

"He's from the capital?! Hold the grass."

"The voice is too sweet! The voice is so sweet, I'm so jealous."

Fu Yang, who was sitting in the back row, was awakened by the applause, raised his head impatiently with a frown, wiped his face, and muttered: "What are you doing, it's so noisy."

Looking sideways, I saw a few rows of boys separated by an aisle, all of them with idiotic faces, and a silly look with a spring heart.

Curiously looking along, this time I woke up from the doze.

He pushed Zhao Chengcheng who was still sleeping, and was stunned: "Fuck, who is this, so beautiful..."

Zhao Chengcheng shrugged his shoulders, sat up reluctantly, yawned, and looked at the podium with sleepy eyes.

"..." The man was still a little stupid, scratching the back of his head, "Who is this?"

The front desk suddenly turned around, and he smiled wickedly: "How about the new transfer student, doesn't it look good?"

Fu Yang said: "The position of our class flower is not stable..."

It's so beautiful.

The transfer student is not the delicate type, but handsome and heroic, with a sweet smile and a powerful lethality.

The head teacher looked around the classroom and arranged a seat for Xu Ran.

"The leftmost seat at the back, you sit first, and readjust after the monthly exam."

"Thank you, teacher!"

The class teacher smiled gratifiedly. She was very satisfied with this new classmate. He had good grades, was polite, and was well-behaved.

Many people gasped and joked.

The vacant seat was next to Jiang Ye.

Be at the same table with Jiang Ye?
How courageous.

Besides, Jiang Ye was sleeping now, and someone suddenly disturbed him.

Huh.

The consequences are unimaginable.

Xu Ran walked over and saw his deskmate was sleeping, smiled, put his things in the drawer, took out the book and started to attend the class.

Although she is a new classmate, it does not delay her adapting to the environment very quickly.

After half a class, her deskmate was still sleeping. From the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of him moving a bit. Xu Ran was writing notes seriously.

Jiang Ye slept with his face facing the wall. After sleeping for a long time, his neck felt a little sore. He raised his hand to cover the back of his neck, rubbed it, and turned his face.

Suddenly found something wrong.

Open your eyes.

Confusion flashed in his eyes.

Take it back instantly.

I saw a young girl's face with clear lines, dazzling under the light.

"...Who are you?"

(End of this chapter)