Chapter 7 The world's first cutest at the same table (7)

   Shiyou was stopped just after chasing out the door.

   At the door stood a woman, about 30 years old, with curly hair, extremely thin body, with obvious cheekbones, and she looked fierce and mean without speaking.

   "My surname is Wang, and I'm your head teacher. I'll take you to the classroom now."

   "Don't worry, classmates and teachers get along very well. If you need help, let the teacher know in time."

   Shiyou obediently followed behind the woman.

  Wang Fang saw this and didn't say any more.

   Soon, the two came to the door of the second class of high school.

   At this time, everyone is going to self-study.

  In an undisciplined class, the students were as excited as wild horses.

   The head teacher pushed in with high heels and pushed in the door. The noisy class instantly became quiet, and dozens of pairs of eyes swept towards the thin figure beside her.

  Luo Yishen was stunned for a few seconds when he saw the eye-catching face.

  Warm was sitting diagonally behind Luo Yishen, clearly capturing the different emotions of boys.

   This is from a girl's natural intuition, regardless of intelligence or stupidity, girls can always smell the threat from the same **** at the first time.

   It cannot be denied that the girl at the door is much prettier than her.

  The head teacher walked up to the front desk and said with a smile, "Today we have a transfer student in our class, everyone will give a round of applause first!"

   Everyone is obviously very curious and friendly towards the new classmates.

   There was warm applause from the podium.

   But everyone couldn't help but whisper, especially the male classmates, who would have cheered if the teacher wasn't there.

   "Transfer students are so pretty!"

  A classmate covered his heart: "It's heart-wrenching, bad eyes can't hide..."

   "After the transfer students came, I think the title of school beauties may be changed."

  There is an excited popular science from a classmate: "I heard that this transfer student has a lot of background!"

   Class 2 F4 was sitting in the last row. Every time he was in class, he fell asleep as if he was swept over with a machine gun. At this time, he was also woken up.

   "What's wrong? There was an earthquake?? It's so noisy!" Jiang Xia, the yellow-haired boy who was sleeping on his stomach, didn't know what to do, so he looked at the podium.

   This time, he was fully awakened.

   Jiang Xia stared blankly at the top: "Fuck, where's the fairy, she's so pretty..."

   is simply a fairy.

   Ye Ze looked up at the podium and was stunned for two seconds.

   Such an iconic face, how could it not be remembered? !

   "Brother Mian, isn't this the girl who was with you in the school doctor's office just now?"

  Luo Cimian hadn't slept last night, his eyes were numb at this time, he raised his eyes and glanced perfunctorily: "It seems so."

   Ye Ze smiled with a serious face: "Tsk tsk tsk, Brother Mian, such a cute little sister, how can you bear to do it."

   Wei Bei, the red-haired teenager in the last row, looked in the direction Jiang Xia was pointing, with an unbearable expression on his face: "Brother Mian, you are a **** wretch."

   "I want to exchange my ten-year dog life at the same table for Brother Mian to flirt with a little girl."

   Ye Ze: "My draft master, Wei Bei, your tablemate is me!"

  Wang Fang slapped the podium a few times: "Quiet!"

The discussion below    fell silent.

   "New classmate, let me introduce myself first." The head teacher said to the girl standing at the door.

   A girl wearing the same blue and white school uniform came in through the door, walked up to the podium, and stood beside the head teacher.

  Luo Cimian leaned on the back of the chair in a simple posture, with a tired expression, his long and narrow peach eyes were slightly raised, and he casually looked over. The **** the podium was facing them, writing her name on the blackboard, and her knuckles were white.

   Thin and slender shoulders, long hair tied into a ponytail, wearing the same blue and white school uniform, revealing a white back neck.

   wrote very fast, and turned around after writing three words that were so dashing that they were hard to read.

   The handwriting is flamboyant, and it doesn't match the well-behaved girl.

   "Hello everyone, my name is Gu Shiyou." Shiyou stretched out his hand and pulled the scattered hair from his cheeks behind his ears, gently raised the corners of his mouth, and his white and tender profile was small and beautiful.

   It looks like a small white flower.

   But even girls can't hate it.

  Because the girl's appearance is too good.

   Luo Yishen, who was sitting in the second row, couldn't help but fall on the podium and forgot to move it away.

   (end of this chapter)