After Lianyin sat down in the seat that other students had made, her eyes looked towards Yu Zhong's seat again.

Yu Zhong was sitting in the first row, Lianyin was sitting in the third row, and he could only see a little side face in the slant.

The throne in the first row has always been the world of good students, and it is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Lian Yin was thinking that Yu Zhong had seen him, and he didn't know who the other person named Lou Yuanfan was.

After thinking about it this way, Lianyin called on the response system.

The system quickly responded: "Lou Yuanfan? Lou Yuanfan is sitting next to Yu Zhong."

Next to him, Lian Yin looked at both sides of Yu Zhong’s seat. Unfortunately, Yu Zhong’s side was full of boys.

The response system gave a straightforward answer: "Yu Zhong and Lou Yuanfan are the same deskmates!"

Lian Yin was stunned, so magical!? The two people who wanted to kill each other were actually still the same deskmates?

She was very curious about how the two men who were in this mood kept their identity as a deskmate. Because according to normal logic, when there is a person they hate very much, they either immediately get farther away from each other, or they just roll up their sleeves and start to do it.

Even if you are really calm, it would be better for a short period of time. If the other person sits next to you every day, except after school, wouldn’t he spend the longest time with the other person? Then wouldn’t he be so "disgusting" that he endocrine disorders?

In response to this, the system said: "I don't understand the world of academic masters. No, my dear, aren't you also academic masters? Can't you understand them?"

Lianyin's answer was yes: "I don't understand." When she became a top student, she had no such opponent around her.

"Maybe..., they are both Goujian." They slept on firewood and tasted gall.

"It turns out that the circle of academic masters is also different." The system sighed to himself.

Lianyin's eyes passed by Yu Zhong and looked at Lou Yuanfan beside him. He was thinner than Yu Zhong, so from Lianyin's perspective, the two were almost overlapping, and she couldn't see clearly what Lou Yuanfan looked like. It was too obvious that her eyes stopped. Lianyin took a look back and lowered her head to sort out her textbook.

After morning self-study, there is no break during class, seamlessly connecting the first class of every day.

The first class today happens to be mathematics.

Although Lianyin has not been in society for a long time, she has been away from high school for a long time. Now she has to regain her knowledge in high school. To be honest, it is really a bit difficult. Take the course taught by the math teacher today for example, Lianyin is half confused and half comprehensible.

After finally reaching the end of the first quarter, she couldn't help but rub her forehead tiredly.

I know very well that it is not that easy to be a top student.

It seems that we have to first dig out the basic knowledge of the first year of high school and review it again.

...

Although Lianyin is a beauty, she is from a mysterious school, the beauty of No. 7 Middle School, which is very attractive. But throughout the morning, no one came to talk to her. Although most of the reasons are Lianyin, her breath that is far away is too obvious, making people dare not approach her easily.

But there is another reason because everyone doesn’t know what Lianyin came from and why they transferred to No. 1 Middle School, so they just wait and see. Some people also plan to have time to ask friends from No. 7 Middle School to ask about the situation and then see if they want to express their friendship with Lianyin.

One morning, in addition to the necessary solutions to physiological problems, Lianyin sat quietly in her seat and reviewed the textbook contents.

Although the classroom during class was so hot that it was noisy, it did not affect her at all. She was like cotton stuffed in her ears, and she was very focused on her math textbook.

The content of liberal arts must be picked up very quickly, and the difficulties are all in science, so you don’t intend to waste a minute or a second.

Since you are on the battlefield, you must naturally treat it with the most rigorous attitude.

However, her refusal to others is already so obvious that she was still approached by someone after school at noon.

The person who picked her up was a few boys sitting in the last row of the classroom. Lianyin glanced at him while standing on the podium, and she had some impression.

After the other party talked to her, she suddenly remembered that these people were the indecent students who whistled at the school gate in the morning.

Seeing that they were all wearing their own clothes, Lianyin was even more certain.

The boy who chatted with Lianyin was named Ran Feiyu, a typical school bully. Most students can't afford to offend them, and occasionally there are a few who are not the kind of people who like to meddlers. So when people in the class saw Ran Feiyu blocking next to Lianyin's seat, everyone was leaving together, and no one wanted to be a hero who saved the beauty.

Ran Feiyu looked at Lianyin up close, smiling with a slutty look on her face: "Oh, our class can be considered a decent class beauty." After saying that, a high-profile whistle was also given.

The other party's approach made Lianyin smell a faint smell of tobacco.

Lianyin looked up at the other person, and she was also seventeen years old. The school bully had a bright face and bright eyes, but his domineering aura was too obvious, giving people the first impression that he was not friendly.

Seeing that Lianyin didn't say anything, Ran Feiyu smiled unabated on her face. She reached out to snatch her eyelids and said to Lianyin: "Beauty, do you have time at noon? How about treating you to dinner to express your classmates' affection?"

Lianyin asked the response system: "Who is this person?"

The response system knew what she wanted to ask and quickly said, "No one." In the love and hatred between Yu Zhong and Lou Yuanfan, the young man in front of him could only be considered a supporting role at most. Although he gave Yu Zhong the nickname "Old Taro", he did not have a significant holiday with Yu Zhong and the others.

The singular sound "Oh" sounded, indicating that I knew.

"But..." The response system said again: "This person is a school bully, he is so nasty. Dear, don't conflict with the other party head-on. We have to be cowardly when we should be cowardly. Don't forget our tasks and study hard and improve every day." Having a holiday with a school bully is too exhausting and a waste of time.

Lianyin withdrew her plan to leave and pretended to be polite: "Thank you. But I'm losing weight, I'm sorry." After she said the words of refusal, she picked up the math textbook, took the blank exercise book and a pen, and signaled to Ran Feiyu to ask him to get out of the way.

Ran Feiyu was stunned. I heard many reasons for rejection, but the reason for Lianyin was unique and fresh and refined.

He didn't give up and wanted to stop him.

"Ran Feiyu, are you finished ink?" A lazy voice came from the last row of Lianyin.

Ran Feiyu, who was named, said without looking back: "It's coming soon." Then he approached Lianyin again, raised his thumb and gestured back, and said, "New classmate, don't you give me face, don't you give me face?"

Lianyin looked at the last row along the pointing point, and saw a boy leaning his arms tilted to his head, lazily watching the movements in the front row. Now seeing Lianyin turn her head, her clear eyes looked her up and down.
Chapter completed!