A boy is walking in.
The system's notification sound also sounded in an instant.
—Even the host himself can recognize the identity of the other party. But Lord God is in a bad mood, the system can't wait to pounce on the heads of the host and the debris, and let them kiss and get married and go to bed in place.
It said: "This is your little cutie."
Yu Chu was stunned by the long-lost system prompt, and glanced at the boy who walked in.
Very pretty boy.
The black hair is fine and shattered, covering the tips of the white ears. It is very clean and beautiful, but it seems that it is not the type to be messed with. Those eyes were dark and deep, and his temperament was clear and indifferent. A button on his neckline was randomly undone, revealing half of his delicate collarbone.
Fu Yu walked in, walked straight to his seat casually, and looked up at Ban Li.
Most of the students were sitting, and Zhou Lin standing in the first row was a bit conspicuous. Fu Yu glanced over and saw the petite and well-behaved study committee member, who seemed to be lecturing to Zhou Lin with the paper, with a delicate and pleasant demeanor.
Fu Yu's eyes just glanced over the two of them, it didn't matter, and stopped in front of his seat.
He idly opened his chair and sat down, his long eyelashes covering his deep eyes, ignoring the students next to him, leaning back on the chair, his slender white fingers holding the book on his face, and the corners of his lips parted Emotional indifference.
Only then did Ban Li slowly recover his voice.
However, because the school bully seems to be sleeping, the conversations in the back row have been lowered in decibels.
Yu Chu was also silent for a while, and handed back Zhou Lin's paper, "I'm going to start studying."
She turned around and ignored him.
Zhou Lin felt a little funny for a while.
Why didn't I think that the character of this little study committee member was actually quite interesting.
He took back his paper and said with a naughty smile: "Hey, why don't you lend me your paper? I can study your paper by myself."
Yu Chudao: "I want to do it myself."
It means to refuse.
Zhou Lin was a little surprised. The paper was densely written, and it was obvious that it had already been finished.
So she was just an excuse and didn't want to give it to him.
Zhou Lin didn't expect that people would treat him with such an indifferent attitude. He originally thought that for a good girl like Zhong Chuchu who had never been in a relationship, as long as she took the initiative to tease her, she would definitely blush and shy.
In this way, the challenge of the bet is a little bit bigger.
But Zhou Lin became more interested.
He went back with the paper and pushed the boy at the same table, so as not to disturb the school bully on the other side, he lowered his voice and said, "Where's the answer? Show me."
The deskmate was surprised: "Are you going to do your homework?"
"No, I study the questions. Damn, the study committee members are really hard to follow..." The boy muttered, "I have to repeat a question."
The tablemate laughed gloatingly, "It's just a dead-headed girl who only knows how to study. What's so interesting about that kind of girl. The kind of literary committee member is not bad."
Zhou Lin scolded with a smile: "Have breasts and butt? You wretched man... just like other people's figures."
Naturally, there was a lot of nasty talk among the boys. After the two of them exchanged a few words, Zhou Lin immersed himself in studying the paper.
He still doesn't believe that he can't win a good girl.
On the other side, the boy leaned back on the chair, took down the book that was clasped to his face with his slender fingers, and tapped the white fingertips of the other hand slowly and lightly on the table.
He sat alone at the table, near the window, very peaceful, and no one disturbed him.