Those two people are at the same table together. They are completely different. They don't deserve it.

Obviously, I didn't know it was my classmate. Even Zhao Qian noticed it.

He twitched at the corner of his mouth. The more he looked, the more his heart hurt. He stretched out his hand and patted the table heavily: "what are you looking at? Tomorrow's exam is coming. You still want to think about something messy. For example, some people are still sleeping there. Don't you know how to learn from others?"

This is almost direct naming. At least everyone in the class understands it.

And those who lie down on the table and sleep soundly and serenely, let the annotation eyes from all directions, sleep deeply.

"Also, when the results come down, I will rearrange my seat. Don't forget it." Zhao Qian looked at it. His heart hurt more. He regretted that he shouldn't have arranged Jingbai next to Chu Xu. One second before the class bell rang, he said, "class is over."

In the 0.001 second that this sentence fell, the people in the classroom directly got up and rushed out, just like they had never seen rice in their eight lives.

"?!" Zhao Qian shouted behind him: "don't run and fight on the stairs. Line up for me downstairs!!"

In the canteen,

Ranbai found a place to sit down. The crowd around him was surging and noisy. The teenager was like a static painting. Even though he was in the midst of fireworks, his temperament was cold and lonely and inaccessible.

Many girls in the canteen often look in the direction of the teenager and blush. They see that the teenager is a person. They want to come forward, but they don't dare to come forward. They can only watch secretly.

Lunch break time is half an hour, back to work on time.

A group of boys in class 1 were playing on the playground. They were sweating in the hot weather. When they went back, someone bought two boxes of ice water for the class and wiped the sweat while sending it down.

"That three-point shot just blew up. Well, ask who else!"

"Wait for the next time. I'll call your father."

"Just blow it. You can't get in if you give you another chance."

"Cow force, brother, if it's not time, we'll have another one."

Several boys in the class got together with ice water in their hands and laughed and scolded.

When Zhou Chenggang returned to the classroom, he basically saw a bottle of ice water in his hand. The class had not been before. It was common to buy water and ice cream collectively. He raised his hand, wiped the sweat on his forehead and walked over with the corners of his mouth, "Yo, hair water, brothers."

Those people were obviously stunned when they saw Zhou Cheng coming back, especially after that sentence, they looked a little inexplicably embarrassed.

Zhou Cheng didn't think much. He walked over directly. When he realized what he had done, he had already played. The smile just raised on his face was frozen on his face, replaced by an unspeakable sense of embarrassment and humiliation. The temperature on his face was rising rapidly, which made him want to take back his words and run out of the classroom directly.

Because the water had been distributed, there were only two empty plastic boxes left, and there was no water on his desk.

Everyone present was a little stunned.

"Is there a few bottles of water missing?" Zheng Boye sat aside, paused and glanced at the classroom. If Zhou Cheng didn't come back, he didn't realize anything wrong, but now he found that two tables were empty

Jing Bai and Zhou Cheng.

The boy in charge of hair water also took a look. He still held a bottle of mineral water he had drunk for some time, clenched it tightly, and then said indifferently: "it was 37... Used to."

Two transfer students came this semester.

Forget, I really forgot, but I haven't accepted it. After I realized it, I didn't bother to buy it again. I just gave it to others.

"Sorry, brother, why don't I buy you another bottle?" the boy looked at Zhou Cheng and said.

"No need." Zhou Cheng has been a child who belongs to other people's families since childhood. No matter where he goes, he is being valued by others. In the previous school, he has always been the first grade. No matter what point, he has excellent maintained his self-esteem and vanity, so that he feels that he should be so excellent and where he is.

But he has never been so shameful as today. He moved his fingers, squeezed out a smile on his face, pretended to be nothing and said, "it's just a bottle of ice water. I'm not used to drinking. After all, I usually drink drinks. I'm free to joke. You're serious, ha ha..."

The boy laughed and disapproved.

Zheng Boye frowned and always felt that this kind of thing was not very good.

Although he has no intersection with Zhou Cheng and doesn't care much, Jing Bai.

He doesn't want to face the second embarrassment yet.

But without Zheng Boye's embarrassment, the person in his heart has come back.

The man has a clear temperament and is particularly outstanding. It is difficult not to be noticed. His eyebrows and eyes are always indifferent, like a lonely picture in a noisy world.

There was a moment of silence in the classroom. Everyone had a bottle of ice water on their desk, even if they didn't want to be noticed.

After Zhou Cheng returned to his seat, his face was not quite right. When he saw the boy coming back, he suddenly raised his hand and his eyes were flashing.

At that moment, the bottom of my heart was crazy hoping that Jing Bai could do the same thing as him in order to alleviate his embarrassment.

The last line,

Chu Xu didn't know when he woke up. He leaned lazily against the back of the chair and his long legs were still on the table. His lines were superior and sexy. His slender fingers were red. He moved a little and made a click sound. When his broken black hair fell down, his face was lazy with no expression, his earrings were pure black and his side face was beautiful.

When I raised my eyes, my sight just hit the boy who came in.

Their eyes met briefly in mid air for a moment. Chu Xu first looked away and didn't care about strangers.

Ran Bai's long legs stepped into the classroom. A part of his wrist exposed under the sleeves of his school uniform was cold and thin. His wristwatch was also cold and low-key. He didn't look around more and went straight to his seat. His eyebrows were always indifferent.

The boy who divided the water didn't believe that ranbai didn't see it.

Zheng Boye walked past with a stiff head and the pressure of the two people in the back row. He wanted to say something, but at the moment of opening his mouth, he felt that this kind of thing seemed more and more embarrassing, and there was no way to explain it.

Chu Xu bent his knuckles and glanced at the classroom. He made a low sound. His eyes were deep and cold. Maybe because he just woke up, he was a bit lazy and sexy. His black T-shirt was loose. He picked up the bottle of ice water that he didn't know who put on his desk with one hand and threw it directly to ran Bai. His voice was a bit hoarse and magnetic. He was careless: "your water, what am I doing?"

Many people in the class were looking in the direction of the back row. The atmosphere was strangely quiet. No one thought that Chu Xu would transfer the water to the students.

What is this.

The original atmosphere of laughter and noise somehow quieted down.