Chapter 7

Islamic aristocratic college, founded in the Republic of China, has a long history.

Chen Qingqing stood in front of the record tablet at the gate of the school, looking at the historical celebrities who went out of the college.

I saw my father's name.

Chen Jingnan, chairman of the 58th student union, is the most outstanding student in this session and has made great contributions to the school student union.

Chen Qingqing saw this, unconsciously red eyes.

Is this the college where parents met?

Mom and Dad, I'm here too.

"Please be quiet. This is the transfer students of our class this semester, Chen Qingqing and Zhang Fangfang." The teacher introduced Chen Qingqing to the classroom.

"Hello, I'm Chen Qingqing. I'm 17 years old. Please take care of me."

"Hello, everyone. I'm Zhang Fangfang. I'm 18 years old. Please take care of me."

After introducing themselves, the two girls couldn't help but look at each other curiously and smile at each other.

"Well, there are two vacant seats in the back. Go and choose your own seats. Class will begin soon."

"OK, thank you, teacher," they said in a different voice

Chen Qingqing picked a seat by the window. As soon as he put down his schoolbag, before he sat down, he heard a familiar voice behind him.

"Stinky girl, where do you go this time?"

It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron boots. It takes no effort to get here!

He had been looking for people for most of the night, and he appeared in front of him in this way.

Chen Qingqing suddenly heard the voice, and his back was stiff --

there were only four words left in his mind: the enemy's family is narrow.

This absolutely force is the enemy road narrow!

This guy is in the same school as her or in the same class. What's more terrible is that he sits behind her?

Why didn't she just see it?

Because he just woke up from his desk

Chen Qingqing subconsciously wants to pick up the schoolbag, wants to change the seat, but hears behind the person uses the command language airway: "do not change the position!"

The girl is clever and clever. He doesn't trust her if she doesn't put it under her nose.

Chen Qingqing would not listen to her, but as soon as she picked up her schoolbag, she heard situ Feng saying: "Whoever dares to change seats with her is against me. Those who are not afraid of death can try."

All of a sudden, the whole class did not dare to look at this side.

Chen Qingqing gritted his teeth with anger --

very good. It seems that this guy didn't see her strong enough last night!

Suddenly, situfeng next to the position someone said: "girl, if you don't dislike it, how about I change with you?"

"Shut up." Situfeng glared at him fiercely, bad friend!

It's Gu Nanxi.

Chen Qingqing looked at him gratefully, but to change with him is to be at the same table with situfeng.

Is that really good?

But by contrast, sitting next to situ Feng can pay attention to his every move.

And sitting in front of him, it is estimated that we should always guard against his revenge?

How tired is that?

So --

Chen Qingqing made a decision: "I change!"

Then he picked up the schoolbag and went to his position. Gu Nanxi gave up the position to him.

Suddenly, the whole classroom became very quiet.

Because everyone found that situ Feng's face was black

He couldn't believe it. Looking at the bad friends who had already sat in the front row of him, he gritted his teeth and said, "Gu Nanxi, how dare you?"

Gu Nanxi was not afraid of death. He looked at them and said with a smile, "I wish you a happy table."

Sima Feng said:

Chen Qingqing:

Happy chicken feather! Happy!