Chapter 607: School bully, you are so cold (9)
Feng Qian nodded obediently.
The head teacher's voice was not loud, but the classroom was very quiet, so the whole class heard the head teacher's words, and also saw the little girl at the door nodding obediently.
And indeed, the girls in their class who usually have a very low sense of presence did not come today, and the seats were empty.
Although the little girl has a low sense of existence, everyone knows that since the other party came to the class, she was the first to arrive every morning, so everyone thought that it was the little girl who asked for leave.
But now...
The crowd gasped.
Is this the girl who usually has a very low sense of presence?
This beauty...
It turned out to be a deeply hidden boss.
Although the head teacher was surprised that a girl who was usually well-behaved, quiet and motivated would be late, she also followed the rules and made the girl stand at the door of the class for a class.
The girl blinked her eyes, snorted cutely, and stood at the door with her schoolbag on her back.
Well, I was fined to stand again.
#There is always someone preventing her from listening to the class well, how to break it? #
#Why is it so difficult to study hard every day? #
#On how a scumbag counterattacks a scholar? #
#IQ, what should I do to save you? #
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#Host has a lot of inner drama, how to break it? Online waiting#
Feng Qian rolled through a series of barrages in his heart, then sighed, carried his schoolbag to his chest, and took out his English textbook to memorize words.
The girl had just memorized a few words when she saw a slender boy walking towards the door.
The young man turned against the light, and when Feng Qian raised his eyes, he met the dark and deep eyes of the young man.
Feng Qian was stunned.
How did the shards come out?
Chu Chen stood at a distance of ten centimeters beside Feng Qian.
As if seeing the little girl's doubts, the young man whispered: "Sleep, I was punished to stand."
"Cough cough..."
Feng Qian couldn't help but chuckle.
The teenager beside him tilted his head, his eyes lightly fell on the smiling girl, his dark eyes narrowed slightly. Feeling the other party's gaze, Feng Qian immediately restrained her smile.
"Feel sorry."
The girl apologized for her rudeness just now.
The boy did not speak, and leaned lazily against the wall.
The girl continued to bow her head and carry the words on her back, very serious.
Occasionally, Chu Chen's eyes would fall on the girl, and the morning light hit the girl's pale face, her complexion was snow-white.
The girls' bangs are different from yesterday.
But the boy felt that the girl hadn't changed much, the same feeling that he gave him yesterday.
In the classroom, the students were still immersed in the performance of the school bully just now and did not recover.
The school grass tyrant, who had always been sleeping on the desk, opened his eyes for the first time, moved his slender and fair fingertips, and then stood up against the desk.
The head teacher was the first to see the teenager standing lazily on the seat.
"Chu Chen, do you have any questions?"
When the head teacher asked, everyone looked at the boy in the corner.
The young man was tall, and his appearance was astounding. Those black eyes seemed like a bottomless black hole that could **** people in.
The boy exudes a lazy and sloppy atmosphere, but it is not that decadent, but it makes people feel noble and unparalleled.
The young man raised his eyes lazily, his gaze casually falling on the teacher in front of the podium.
He opened his thin lips lightly and said surprisingly: "Sorry, teacher."
The head teacher was dumbfounded.
The students in the class were also bewildered.
Only to hear the young man continue: "Sleep in class, you should be punished for standing."
Then, without waiting for the head teacher to respond, the teenager kicked the chair away with his long legs, put his hands in his pockets, walked slowly down the aisle, and went straight to the door.
After that, there was no sound.