Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Three days later, Monday.

Senior Class 6, Director He sent in a song of his time, which coincided with the class director's class.

“Teacher Zhao, stop for a moment, let me tell you, this is our new classmate in class 6, the seventeen-year-old who won two medical achievement awards, she just jumped from senior year, let her introduce herself, and then go back to class. ”

The director then taped the shoulder of the song, gave her a cheering look, and called the class director into the hallway to say a few words.

She's still a little uncomfortable in front of so many strange classmates. She seems to have some kind of correction. Say it's exciting. She's going to rush the college entrance exam without wonder.

Teacher Zhao said at the door: "Introduce yourself and choose another seat. ”

When I read the song, I simply said my name, then I looked around quietly, and found that the seats in this class were mostly full, only the second row in front sat a very quiet girl, the seats next to it were empty, and the other two were in the back.

Her eyes swept backwards and her bottom lit up in a flash.

White shirt! That white shirt she's been holding on to for days?!

He, he, he's actually a senior, ah, no, now she's in his class! The position next to him is empty!

Generally sitting in the back row, there are only two reasons, either learning too poorly to discipline students who have been basically abandoned by the teacher, or being tall so as not to block the sight of the backward classmates, so sitting in the back row.

She found out when she hit him the other day. He's definitely over a meter and eight! The senior boy actually has a chance to grow a little taller, now he's over 1 meter 8, and he'll definitely be taller in the future!

As to why the position next to such a handsome person was empty, she didn't even think about it. She walked straight past it and sat next to the white shirt.

I can't see any expression on my singing face, I'm a little excited inside, my hands are shaking when I put my bag down.

Yet the same table she had just chosen was very cold at the time and she looked at her with a thousand miles of rejection.

When I read the song, I thought his table was just a day off, and my subconscious voice whispered, "Is anyone sitting here? ”

The man sitting in front turned around and said "nobody” in his mouth, while making a gesture to her to tell her not to sit here.

She lived seventeen years reading a song, or was it the first time she thought of a boy, how could she not sit down if no one was there? It's the same table. She's not leaving!

Read the song and smile at the boy in front of you, still sit tight in this position, then turn around and look at the white shirt next to you.

He wore a uniform jacket outside today, and the white uniform smelled like a white shirt... so handsome and handsome... how could there be such a good-looking man... handsome and handsome!

The white shirt looked at her again because of her incredibly hot eyes, turning her head aside and not answering a single word from the beginning to the end.

Teacher Zhao entered the classroom, his gaze first landed in the second row, and he was surprised that the song was not sitting in front of him. Then when he saw her sitting in Qin Shiting's position, he quickly looked at the prince of the Qin family again. When he saw the prince, he was just dissatisfied with the writing between his eyebrows, but did not show anything obvious. He thought about it and said: "Okay, you sit there first, then turn around. ”

Nod your head when you sing, and your heart says I'm not.

She took out all the new textbooks in the schoolbag. She wasn't really a big scholar. She just relied on her grandfather to take her medical achievements a little bit. Suddenly she came to senior year. She definitely couldn't keep up. She didn't really understand what this first lesson was about.

After class, she was called to the office by the class director, told her about the situation in the class, showed her the class and the school year report card again, pointing to the names of some students in the fifth and seventh grade and the tenth grade: “I know you may not be able to keep up at first, these students are from our class, your personality is lively, you should be able to play with your classmates soon, usually ask them to learn more, ask them to help you, take the time to read all the senior year textbooks again, so that you can quickly follow up. ”

Looking at the transcript, I found that the first name of the school year, Qin Shiting, was followed by senior class 6.

She pointed to the name and said, "Is this one of our classes? First of the year, teacher, why didn't you just order his name? ”

Teacher Zhao: “... forget this. ”

“Ah?” I didn't understand the song.

Seeing her face completely ignorant of the situation on this side of the senior year, Teacher Zhao sighed and said: “Classmate Qin is your table now. ”

“ ………… ”

The male god is a scholar?!!

The song was very superficial and fell into another inch.

At the beginning of the class, she secretly looked at the person next to her a few times. At that time, he didn't look at her at all. She couldn't see his eyes, but leaning on a half face was good enough. At the end of the class, she looked at his eyes again. At that time, she could barely settle down. It looked really good. When he went to class, his cold body would slightly converge. The slightly calm and serene listening look was even more debilitating.

“Speaking of Qin classmates, I suggest you change your seat. His position has been empty for the past three years. Qin classmates usually like to be quiet and act alone. You shouldn't experience any fun of senior year sitting next to him, so why not change your position? ”

“What other fun can senior year have...”

Teacher Zhao: “... at least get to know other new classmates, you shouldn't feel the love of Qin classmates. ”

“No, I'm not changing. ”

“Why not? It may not be appropriate for a lively man like you to sit next to him. ”

“It's all right. It's all right. I can stand it even if it's an iceberg! ”

“It's not like there's no other place, why put up with it? ”

'Cause he's handsome! ”

“ …… ”

Teacher Zhao pushed her eyes and smiled helplessly.

When she read the song, she sat there with Qin Shiting. Teacher Zhao persuaded her to laugh.

Today's child, it's really hard to care. Especially when reading songs, a child who grew up in the tens of thousands of loves at home, doesn't understand the convergence mood. Her temper, beside the prince, even if she can't survive a week, has to cry for a change of seat.

If she doesn't hit the south wall, she won't turn back. After all, she's the little ancestor of the Times. She can't say anything, but wait until she hurts herself.