Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

When Qin Shiting sat down, he read the song and looked at him. With his eyes, he painted a beautiful and clean outline. He said: "The new semester teachers will rearrange their seats, won't they? I don't really want to change seats. We're not gonna change seats, okay? ”

Qin Shiting frowned slightly and turned to look at her.

And he said to him, "Okay? Can we not change seats? ”

He didn't answer, but it seemed as though he'd seen through her eyes and embarrassed her a little, but he didn't want to retreat, his heart was already burning and he remained calm on the surface.

Regarding the change of seat, it is true, listen to shyness said, their class will change seats again every semester, but Qin Shiting always used to sit here fixedly, even if he changed seats, he was still alone. Once he did not like to sit with others, no one dared to come to him all day by an iceberg to freeze.

Even if the teacher asks you to change it, you can't change it.

This morning went from worrying to reassuring to rejoicing to worrying.

Until Teacher Zhao entered the class name, briefly asked everyone about the situation during the cold vacation, and asked if they had any ideas about changing seats. Almost half of the classmates said that they could change. Whether men and women sat together or friends sat together, the teacher's idea was that the relationship was too good to be together. Otherwise, it was easy to chat with each other during class, which affected the learning progress.

Seeing everyone switching seats under the teacher's arrangement, almost everyone walks around the other desks with bags and books.

Sitting there without a sound, Qin Shiting seemed unaffected. Everyone else was walking. He closed his eyes and sat quietly, consuming the boring period of this change of seat in a false sleep.

Until Teacher Zhao found no movement on their side, he asked directly from the podium: "Read the song, Qin Shiting, are you two going to change? ”

In fact, Teacher Zhao was surprised that he could actually sit next to Qin Shiting for a week. Now this is an opportunity to change seats. In Qin Shiting's temper, he would definitely get up and find another seat to sit in. In this case, it would be difficult to read songs and sit down again.

But neither of them stood up.

When I read the song, I wanted to say that I didn't want to change it, but the person the teacher was looking at was Qin Shiting. She didn't have a good time either. She just smiled at the teacher and sort of put it back in the past.

“Read it. Aren't you going to change?” The squad leader came straight from the front and looked back at the direction of the song when he was reading, pointing his eyes at the position next to himself, meaning that she could sit next to him.

The song shook its head.

The class leader seemed a little surprised. After all, although she sat at Qin Shiting for a week, she and Qin Shiting had very little communication and the atmosphere between them was still very cold. The cheerful and lively character of singing for a while should not be very happy in such a cold atmosphere. She was not planning to escape from the iceberg?

“I can sit here. I was ranked seventh in the last simulation year, and it's not bad. I can help you with your studies, and I can help you with your lessons.” The class leader placed his bag in the seat next to him, meaning that no one else was allowed to come to the seat, his eyes still looked in the direction of singing, obviously insisting on letting her go.

The teacher is a very good-looking man with eyes. He seems to have always had the brilliance of a student cadre on his head. When reading songs, he doesn't have much contact with him. It seems that he only took shyness with him to the infirmary and hospital when his stomach was so shy and uncomfortable. Later, he just had a discussion about learning, and he didn't have much contact in private.

Seeing the class leader seemed to want her to go, she didn't want to go to the song, but Qin Shiting's totally cold attitude made her a little out of the stage.

Teacher Zhao was still there to look at her, and obviously let her go to the class leader.

After all, the foreign bus who read the song once explained, hoping that someone could help her in the face of learning pressure when she rose to senior year. Teacher Zhao said to let her go to other places last semester, but the child's temper was really stubborn, he hasn't changed the whole semester, and now he's not going to change it?

When he saw the song, he still sat still. Teacher Zhao looked at Qin Shiting, who had always sat there quietly with his eyes closed: “Qin, are you going to keep the song in place or switch seats? ”

Everyone was busy carrying their own books, only a few people noticed the situation here, but they just took a look, and then went to talk to their new table brows, the class sounded noisy, and the heart of the song was noisy.

Shifu simply walked over to move the book of time reading songs to meet the teacher. This is with Shifu intending to take her away from Qin Shiting. For a moment, he had to wonder if Qin Shiting had asked the teacher privately. In fact, Qin Shiting did not want to sit with him anymore?

Her mind was chaotic and her men suddenly reached under the table and she was used to gently pulling the cuffs of the person next to her.

Qin Shiting opened his eyes and looked at her, while reading the song, he also turned to look at him.

“Read it, give me your bag and I'll take it.” The master had just picked up a few of her books, looked again at the bag she had placed in her seat, and reached straight over.

Her hand hadn't touched her bag yet. At this time, Qin Shiting's eyes finally turned to him. He glanced at the master coldly and faintly: “She won't change. ”

Teacher Zhao is still thinking about how to help her read the song and get the last semester of high school into a learning atmosphere. There, she arranged the past class president to pull her off.

But I never expected Qin Shiting to ask.

The captain also looked stunned, his hands still hanging in the air, and he didn't touch her bag.

Shisang put his bag on the other side of his hand at this instant speed, subconsciously put his body towards the side of Qin Shiting. Although the movement was very small, Teacher Zhao standing in front of the podium saw clearly, and now his eyelids jumped, and at the same time he saw that Qin Shiting did not seem to have a very disgusting look.

Got it.

Oops, now these young kids.

Neither Qin nor Shijia can forgive a crime, but Qin Shiting can rarely accept people around him, and after a semester, he still accepts not to change seats. If he is so willing to sing, forget it.

“Come on, Lin Oo, go back to your seat.” Teacher Zhao finally opened his mouth.

The class leader answered, and if he thought about it, he looked at Qin Shiting's desolate side face, and then looked at the song when he was reading it. He looked like he was focusing on protecting the package, and left helplessly.