Chapter 117

The air pressure in the car was very low throughout.

Ye Sui felt that Rong Zheng was hypocritical, didn't he just touch his face?As for being like a big girl, touching her will ruin her innocence?
No breakfast is given!

After getting off the car, she went directly to the cafeteria to eat and drink, and then slowly went to report to the grade director of the third year of high school.

The grade director is a bald, middle-aged, greasy uncle. Seeing such a tender and handsome little fresh meat like Ye Sui, he always has a bad face.

It's just that the above had already greeted her and arranged a class for her. He didn't make things too difficult for Ye Sui, so he called a teacher at random and led her to the class she should go to.

The teacher is very young, an intern who has just been assigned to the school, with neat short hair, and two cute dimples on his face when he smiles.

As soon as he left the grade director's office, he whispered to Ye Sui gossipingly: "I know you, classmate Ye Sui, is the duel between you about to start?"

The young intern teacher looked excited as if he was about to watch a big show.

Ye Sui was stunned, what the hell?

"Who? Who am I going to duel with?" Ye Sui, who happened to be suppressed by Rong Zheng in terms of force and urgently needed to regain his confidence, itched his forehand.

When she heard that someone was going to duel with her, she was excited, and took the initiative to find the sandbag at the door, and beat her for nothing.

Intern teacher: "It's the honorable school grass, aren't you trying to fight over who is the real school grass?"

Ye Sui's face collapsed, "It's nothing."

Intern teacher: "How come? It has been spread on campus forums for a long time."

Ye Sui: "..." Hasn't she already deleted those boring posts?

Ye Sui walked into the class with a dark face.

The intern teacher also wanted to say, you skipped a grade and transferred to the same class as Rongzheng, isn't it a demonstration?

It's a pity that Ye Sui has already closed the door of the class.

The head teacher smiled slightly when he saw the boy walking in, "This is a new student in our class..."

Ye Sui didn't hear what was said later, because she glanced over and saw a face she didn't want to see.

Why is she in the same class as Rong Zheng?

After the head teacher finished the introduction, he said to Ye Sui, "Student Ye Sui, please go back to your seat."

Ye Sui looked around the class, and then found that only the seat next to Rong Zheng was vacant.

So not only does she have to be a classmate with Rong Zheng, but she also has to be at the same table with him?
Ye Sui: "I want to change seats."

Class teacher: "There is no other place."

Ye Sui sat next to Rong Zheng with a dark face, and seeing the boy's indifferent expression, she felt particularly unbalanced.

Why am I so angry that I'm about to vomit blood, but you can still be calm?

Ye Sui hugged me uncomfortable, don't think about it, she smiled evilly, she approached Rong Zheng provocatively, and said in his ear:
"Deliberately arranged for me to be in the same class as you, or even at the same table. In fact, in your heart, you really like me touching your face, right?"

The warm breath was blown into the ears, making it tickle, and the young man's face turned cold, like a thousand years of ice.

When Ye Sui touched the cold light in his eyes, he raised his eyebrows.

Rong Zheng kicked her on the chair, and the close distance between them quickly opened.

There was murderous intent spreading in the amber eyes, Ye Sui was not afraid at all, and even smiled triumphantly.

"You're so restless, it's more reassuring to keep it by your side and take care of it."

(End of this chapter)

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