"No, what's this..."

"Why did brother Xu go out?"

"Ah, stand together and love each other?"

The voice of discussion sounded in the classroom. As soon as the teacher patted the table, "shut up! I don't want to learn every day. I'm already a sophomore in senior high school. What should I do in Senior High School..."

Then there was another paragraph of wordy for more than ten minutes, and no one wanted to listen.

Outside the classroom,

When Chu Xu came out, he saw the boy standing by the wall, about an inch away from the white wall. His school uniform was neat, and his standing posture was straight and straight. He looked handsome and indifferent.

This kind of person is the type he will never touch.

"Jing Bai?" Chu Xu narrowed his eyes and thought about the man's name in front of him for two seconds. He was not sure about it.

The boy stood there with a cold side face and didn't look at him.

In any case, he threw the mobile phone. In a word, he implicated the man, resulting in being punished to stand in front of the whole class. Good students should have no chance to contact this kind of thing before.

But Chu Xu had no sympathy. He walked over and stopped in front of ranbai. Maybe he had a conscience and asked, "can I take you to skip class?"

He looked at the young man with a light smile in his eyes, which didn't reach the bottom of his eyes. His handsome face was lazy and aloof. When he didn't laugh, he was full of hostility, but when he was funny, he looked ridiculed. In any case, it was like a careless provocation.

"You're in the way." the young man looked at him. He didn't have any emotion because of Chu Xu's words. His voice was cold and lustless.

To be exact, he didn't seem to be punished at that station. The atmosphere was very strong, cold and solemn. It was more like the student union to check discipline.

The sound

Chu Xu paused for a moment, but he didn't take it to heart. He turned his face and black earrings. After stopping for a second or two, he said calmly, "happy penalty station."

After saying that, he turned and walked away without any guilt. He skipped classes blatantly.

After the first class, ran Bai went back to the classroom. When he went in, the classroom was somehow quiet for a while. It was comparable to the director of the student office. The teenager walked straight in, his eyebrows and eyes were frowned, light and cold.

Not a word.

Perhaps because of his natural aura, no one came to him. They looked left and right one by one and hesitated.

The boy didn't care about the eyes that fell on him. He calmly took out the teaching materials needed for the next class. There were no superfluous items on the desktop. It looked clean and upright.

After a few minutes, someone came and coughed twice. It was Zheng Boye.

"Brother, don't mind that just now." Zheng Boye said with a smile: "everyone just made a little indiscreet and accidentally hit brother Xu."

"As soon as you turned around, you didn't know brother Xu's temper. You had to write a few big words on your body. Don't provoke me." Zheng Boye said with relief. When he mentioned Chu Xu, he was full of bitter water. If conditions permit, he can even talk for three days and nights. "He's in a bad mood these days and doesn't know anything. I'm used to the uncertainty of weather. Don't see him."

"I don't mind." the young man looked at him with black and white eyes, cold and clean, indifferent tone.

Zheng Boye was suddenly curious and asked seriously, "brother, don't you change your face when you're angry."

Of course, this question is not serious. Ran Bai didn't answer it, and Zheng Boye didn't stick to it. After thinking about it, he sighed, "but I admire you for sitting at the same table with brother Xu. Really, when I watch you two sitting together in class, it's like that..."

"Although I'm at the same table, I'm thousands of miles away. I'm going out to make an appointment next second." Zheng Boye said, "do you understand."

“……”

All right, Zheng Boye touched his nose. In his heart, he really felt that the new transfer student was very cold with a handsome face.

It took me a long time to say three words.

At this time,

Several knocks on the door suddenly sounded. I couldn't hear clearly in the noisy atmosphere between classes. However, since ran Bai came back from the corridor, the voice in the classroom has been much lower.

"Who is the new transfer student?" she was a girl, wearing a school uniform and in good shape. She secretly painted light makeup. She was very beautiful. She stood at the door, glanced around the classroom and said lazily, "come out and someone will look for it."

Most people are visual animals, and the first class is no exception. This sister is really good-looking, and many eyes fall on her.

So Gu Qian easily noticed the only figure who didn't look up. The school uniform was clean and cold.

Although he can't see his face clearly, he is absolutely no worse than that temperament.

There are books on the desk. The fingers holding the pen are white and slender, and the cuffs are solemn. They are amazing and beautiful. They don't know what they are writing. They look like learning.

Gu Qian looked slowly around the boy.

Unfortunately, No. 1 middle school sits in the last row, and its results are not much better.

He has the temperament of learning from God and is a real learning scum.

What a pity.

Gu Qian has no regrets.

She likes good grades, preferably the kind of high, cold and self-discipline boys, even to the point of infatuation.

She never dared to be interested in learning slag. No matter how good her temperament was, Gu Qian looked away and saw that they all looked at her, frowned and became a little impatient: "new comers, come out."

Zheng Boye was happy and thought,

There are two transfer students in our class. Which one do you say.

But as soon as I turned around, there were beautiful women looking for me. It's a great blessing.

Zheng Boye looked at the direction of dyeing white and found that the teenager didn't look up. The posture of writing with a pen was unspeakable. He was as handsome as a benchmark.

"Brother, don't you go out and have a look." he leaned over.

"No." the young man replied indifferently and concisely.

"Look, that's a girl." Zheng Boye is a little incredible. How can anyone not be interested in beauty!

Dye Baihao has no response and calculates the problem.

Zheng Boye couldn't help but look at the performance paper curiously. As a result, he found that it was a series of mathematical formulas. He was dizzy and quickly took back his eyes.

Don't love girls, love math?

okay,

This brother is not only cold, but also a pervert!

Identification completed.

Listening to Gu Qian's words, some people in the class are watching dyed white and Zhou Cheng.

Even Zhou Cheng secretly looked at dyed white for several times.

He had no bottom of his heart and was a little confused. He didn't know whether he came to China. After all, he had only been here for a day or two and didn't know anyone. However, looking at the teenagers in the back row, Zhou Cheng couldn't sit still and thought that he might really be himself.

Maybe a girl heard of him. After all, there are few excellent people like him. Even if he looks at him, it's not strange. He's just not interested in girls now. He just wants to compete.