The teacher didn't care about her at all.
As long as she doesn't make too much noise, she usually closes one eye.
In addition, they are already in the third year of high school. At this critical time, the students in the class were just curious about the newcomer, so they didn't go to do more.
Yueze's fingertips lightly twitched on the table, and in his mind he couldn't help but think of yesterday in that dark alley, that sweet and bad girl raised her hand against his chest. The slightly depressed voice can still hear the sweet and soft taste, and it is so low to whisper him in his ear.
‘Good classmate—? ’
Yue Ze suddenly recovered, turned his head, lowered his head and looked at the book in front of him again, frowning slightly.
In the end, he couldn't help but raised his hand and twitched his neckline, tearing off the zipper that had always been pulled to the top, and the feeling of a little bit of heat dissipated a lot.
Yue Ze lowered his eyes and concealed the indifference in his eyes. There was still no expression on his face, and he looked cold, cold and depressed.
Probably the weather is too hot now.
Yueze thought so.
‘Yueze’s love value +2, currently 4. ’
Seeing that it was almost time for class, Yue Ze couldn't help but glance at the empty place when he got up to catch the water.
Finally realizing that he had shown too much attention to that position, he frowned and chased his gaze back.
Finally, I sat back on my seat, holding a black gel pen in my hand, and turned it around twice.
Suddenly, I heard loud noises coming from the back of the classroom, as if vaguely heard the name of the person.
Yueze raised his eyes subconsciously, and saw the girl still wearing a unicorn short-sleeved denim shorts walking in through the back door of the classroom.
‘Yueze’s love value is +1, and the current love value is 5. ’
Her linen cyan hair is tied up. This color makes her extremely white in the sun. Her small face is extremely beautiful and looks a little lazy. If she yawns like this, she seems to be not sleeping well. .
The little black skull on the collarbone didn't know if it was tattooed, and it was particularly conspicuous on the fair skin.
She only carried a beige small bag in her hand. Looking at the capacity of the small bag, it was obvious that it was not the size of any textbook.
Regardless of the voices of the people around her and the surprised gaze, she came to sit down in the position originally assigned to her, and flung the small bag in her hand to the table.
Her lips pouted so slightly, she was a little cute, with a small round face, but she didn't look so easy to provoke.
This suit seemed out of place with the students in blue and white uniforms.
At this time, the class bell rang, and Chu Ci didn't care about the surrounding situation. After yawning so lazily, she squinted on the table and fell asleep.
The corners of Yue Ze's lips couldn't help but raised, looking at Chu Ci like this, the rare eyes were a little helpless.
Although he came to the school according to what he said, even if he came to the school, it looked like he was at home.
Yue Ze turned his gaze lightly, looked down at the book in front of him, and waited for the teacher to enter the door.
A lesson passed so groggy.