Chapter 32

The simple black motorcycle, with occasional paint falling off the body, looks dotted, shabby and mottled. It is particularly eye-catching when parked in the middle of a pile of luxury cars.

Li Qinian walked towards the school gate, and the crowd consciously made way for her.

She walked through the crowd and grabbed a lucky audience:

"Classmate, how can I get to class three of senior high school?"

"Ah?"

The girl was startled by the suddenly close handsome face, and her eyes gradually lost focus.

This, this is also too good-looking?!!

After waiting for two seconds, Li Qinian found that the other party was staring at him, obviously in a daze:

"Excuse me, do you know where class three is?"

She had to repeat her question.

The girl woke up, blushed and stammered:

"Know, know! It's the building in front, the one in the top floor!"

It's a shame that she lost her mind staring at others!

Li Qinian said thanks and walked towards the teaching building with a loose black backpack on one shoulder.

When I came to the door of class 3 of senior high school, it was full of people. I saw her appear at the door of the classroom. Many people looked at her sideways.

The Chinese teacher who is supervising early reading on the podium looks at Li Qinian:

"Classmate, what are you doing?"

Li Qinian stepped into the classroom and smiled brightly at her:

"Freshmen report."

The Chinese teacher was in her early thirties. She was distracted for a second by her smile. She came back and inspected the situation in the classroom:

"Only the last row is available."

She pointed to the last row near the door.

Li Qinian smiled politely, "thank you, teacher."

Then he walked to the last row.

When she sat down, she heard the inspiratory sound from the students around her, and she was still vaguely discussing something in her mouth.

What's special about this location?

Li Qinian took a look at the position next to him. The drawer next door was filled with all kinds of teaching materials. It was obviously a sitting position.

Doesn't it mean that the rules of Jiangcheng No. 1 middle school are extremely strict and that the absence from the self-study meeting in the morning and evening is notified by the whole school?

It seems that her deskmate is a tough character to mess with.

Because there were no teaching materials, Li Qinian looked at the situation in the class. Although the students were curious about her, they were unwilling to take back their eyes under the covetous eyes of the teacher.

Li Qinian finally waited until after the early reading class, got up and went to the library to get the learning materials.

When she returned to the classroom door again, she saw a person sitting in the last row through the open back door of the classroom.

The man was wearing a layer of undyed white shirt and lying on the table as if he was sleeping. The newborn sun was a little dazzling. The man kept his hands in front of his eyes at will. His five fingers were slender, white and clear, as a good work of art.

The sun jumped at his fingertips, and the white shirt was a little dazzling.

This... Is her deskmate?

She put the returned textbook into the drawer. The movement was not big or small, but the man didn't lift his head and continued to bury his head between his arms.

Because it was the recess, the students' curious eyes became more and more unscrupulous. They kept staring at Li Qinian's direction, but when she looked straight back, she suddenly turned around and pretended that nothing had happened.

Li Qinian: "......"

She looked at the gossip classmate and her sleeping deskmate. The next second, she made an action——

Put your arms on the table and go to sleep.

Gossip classmate: "

Looking at the students outside the corridor: "