At the entrance of No. [-] Middle School, many students have already entered the campus one after another. Luan Xing stood on the ground with one leg, holding the handlebar and looking up at this strange campus.Taking a deep breath, he searched for the parking shed and parked the car.

The old man had completed the enrollment procedures a long time ago. Holding the shoulder strap of his backpack, he found the head teacher of Class 5, Senior Three, waited in the office for a while, and was led into the classroom by the head teacher.

As soon as he stepped into the classroom, the whole class focused on him.

"This student is Luan Xing, who just transferred to our class today. He just came back from country F. There may be a lot of things he is not used to. Let's help each other." Time in the third year is very precious. He arranged it on the empty seat at the back, "Luan Xing, you haven't picked up your textbook yet, so let's make do with your deskmate for a few days."

"Yeah." Luan Xing observed the students around him slightly with his eyes, and if he collided with their eyes, he would give the other party a wink, which made a few girls who were staring at him become popular Face, Luan Xing walked to the empty seat, smiled at the boy at the same table, and sat on the seat obediently listening to the head teacher.

On the first day of school, he didn't want to be too noticeable, and he listened to the class honestly, even though he couldn't understand the writing on the blackboard.

But he wanted to be quiet, someone didn't want him to be quiet.

"Hey...hey..."

Someone touched his arm slightly, Luan Xing turned his head, his new deskmate was lying on the table, hiding himself with a pile of books like a hill, and asked in a low voice: "You are already in the third year of high school, why did you come back from abroad?" ? Many people in our class plan to go abroad after the college entrance examination."

Luan Xing glanced at the head teacher. As a new classmate, the head teacher thoughtfully gave him special attention. Luan Xing twitched his lips and ignored his deskmate.

After 2 minutes, the deskmate persevered and handed him a draft book, the handwriting on it was like chicken feet crawling.

Luan Xing had long felt that the grades of the students in this class should be mediocre. He remembered that when he came from the corridor, the students in several classes in front were wearing school uniforms, and only half of the students in this class were wearing school uniforms. I also saw someone in the back row reading a novel on their mobile phone, and the head teacher also turned a blind eye.From this point of view, the average grades are really flattering. It is estimated that, as his deskmate said, most of the students in the class are from good families, and they plan to send their children abroad after the third year of high school.

Only he is an exception.

Thinking of this, his chest felt tight again, and his deskmate was still waiting for his response with wide eyes. Luan Xing focused his eyes on the dog and recognized it for a long time...he gave up.

Block letters are not so kind to him, let alone the radicals of these characters are separated.

Luan Xing wrote in English: My Chinese characters are not very good, can I use English?

After handing it to the deskmate, the person choked and asked in a low voice, "Do you think I speak English well?" I can understand simple words, but complex sentence structures are like reading a bible.

Embarrassment spread between the two of them... Luan Xing asked when the class teacher was not paying attention: "Aren't you going abroad?"

The implication is that English is so bad how to go abroad?

The tablemate coughed lightly, and said, "Who said that you must go to a country where you can speak English?"

Luan Xing glanced at him suspiciously. He was not even good at the English he learned since he was a child. He really didn't think the other party could be good at other languages.

Because the two of them couldn't understand the language and couldn't pass the notes, Luan Xing listened quietly to this class as he wished.

After class, there was excitement around him. A group of people gathered around Luan Xing, asking all kinds of questions in one go, so that Luan Xing didn't know who to answer first.At this time, a girl in a miniskirt was sitting on Luan Xing's table familiarly, blocking other people's questions. She brushed her slightly curly hair, her big eyes were half full of water, and the tone of her words was similar to that of Luan Xing. Her pure appearance is quite different: "Hello, my name is Yan Suyao."

Luan Xing responded perfunctorily, and glanced at the table she was sitting on from time to time, this kind of familiarity really made people feel uncomfortable.

Yan Suyao thought that Luan Xing was looking at her thighs, so she pulled up the already short skirt without showing any signs, causing the students next to her to boo.One of the girls joked, "Sister Yao, don't scare your new classmate."

"He's a new classmate who came back from abroad, so he's more open than you guys." She didn't forget that Luan Xing came down from the podium and teased a few girls along the way. Yan Suyao winked at Luan Xing and joked, "Isn't it Ah, new classmate."

How did Luan Xing know that his joking Feiyan was a flirt in front of others, of course there is a little bit of his understanding.From Yan Suyao's habit of sending signals to him with a frivolous attitude, it is not difficult to see that for this kind of girl, love is a game.

However, Luan Xing hates people who are not serious about their feelings in his life. He is not afraid of offending people, so he directly said with a cold face: "Sorry, I don't know you well, can you not sit on my table?"

As soon as these words came out, Yan Suyao and the people in her small group turned pale. They turned their faces like turning over a book. One second they saw you as a lover, and the next second they regarded you as an enemy.

"Tch, shame on your face." Someone in the small group said, as if they saw how wronged Yan Suyao had suffered, they all spoke out to comfort her.

"Yaoyao, don't be angry, some people just can't afford it."

"It looks like a dog, but it's a bumpkin inside."

"That's right, he's not good enough for you. Talking to him is flattering him."

Luan Xing looked confused, he just stated a fact, what happened was the same as he bullied a girl.

He has such a bad temper!Originally, I didn't want to cause trouble on the first day of school, but I was really unhappy if I didn't say a few words.

Just as he took a good breath, the deskmate tugged at his clothes and said with bright eyes: "Finally, I saw them deflated again."

After pulling and pulling, the air in Luan Xing's stomach deflated like a balloon, and he missed the best time, and he would lose his momentum if he yelled at him again!

This deskmate is not only talkative, but also a bit of a hindrance!

Luan Xing cast a resentful glance at his deskmate, thinking that I'm the one who is deflated, okay?Being scolded for no reason!

The tablemate thought that Luan Xing was angry about Yan Suyao, and comforted her intimately: "Don't be as knowledgeable as them, but if you have some money in your family, you really think you are a princess. I wish everyone would support her."

Luan Xing twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "I see."

Recalling the past, the tablemate said disdainfully: "That Yan Suyao can pretend very well. Don't look at her innocent dress, she actually likes to hook up with boys. The girls in her small group are all proud of flirting. Who has more boyfriends?" Whoever is good, you just come, and you will know it slowly."

"It's really boring." Luan Xing rolled his eyes, obviously looking down on their actions.

The tablemate opened up the chatterbox as if they had found a common topic, with gossip shining in their eyes, and they continued to tell Luan Xing with relish: "Because Yan Suyao is the most beautiful, and her record is the most brilliant, and her targets are not only in the school, but also many An office worker out of society."

Luan Xing lacked interest, propping his head up while observing the students around him while coping with the gossip at the same table.

"Before she...didn't know at the intersection of Qingnian Road..."

Youth Road?

Luan Xing accurately grasped the key words, and he asked, "What happened at the Qingnian Road intersection?"

"You didn't know until you came back to China. There is a very handsome traffic police chief on Qingnian Road. Yan Suyao, who is known as the male god harvester, can't let the handsome guy go. She ran to strike up a conversation on the spot, and then used her mobile phone to broadcast live or something... I saw it by chance. Once, when she was working, she ran over to act coquettishly, and even interacted with others live, which always felt bad." The tablemate pouted, and went to the next topic, "She still has..."

"Wait!" Luan Xing asked, "Did she take down the traffic policeman?"

Thinking back when he was chasing Qin Yan back then, he changed his image and approached carefully, for fear of arousing the slightest disgust from the other party, so the other party scolded him mercilessly.If Yan Suyao acted coquettishly and acted cute and disturbed the other party's work, she would have taken Qin Yan down... Thinking about it would make people... angry!arrive!burst!fry!

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