"Does this count?"
A soft and well-behaved female voice sounded innocently, and the girl in the wheelchair had her eyes curved into crescent moons, her lips raised, and her smile gentle.
The background of the photo on the screen is obviously in the school, and even the location looks like the downstairs of the Academic Affairs Office.
The young man has a handsome face, and his face is as fair as jade, but there is no trace of femininity, but a graceful, noble and refined look. His expression is cool and indifferent, his eyebrows are long and narrow, and his eyelashes are particularly dark and thick. When his eyes are slightly lowered, there is a trace of shadow on his face. Leaving a gloomy shadow.
He seemed to be lowering his head and looking at the person in front of him, and his eyes were filled with extreme affection as thick as water.
"So handsome..." Several girls couldn't help but shout out.
The person on the screen is not a man yet. He is still a young man, only twenty-four or five years old. But to a class full of sixteen or seventeen students, he is almost ten years older than them!
From a perspective, many girls who are photo experts looked at him and thought he looked like a selfie, but -
How could such a cold, handsome and noble man take a selfie narcissistically? It must have been a photo taken by someone else, but it’s just a matter of angle, so it looks similar!
"You, you fell in love prematurely? You have a boyfriend!"
Liu Yuhan suddenly covered his heart, and the boy's heart that had not yet had time to bloom fell to the ground and broke into eighteen petals. He was about to cry without tears, "I just want to hook up with the young lady..."
"Hook you! Just now you were acting like a bully and wanted to drive Nan Yao out of the classroom. Now, who are you pretending to be lovelorn?"
Luo Ziqing sneered and kicked the chair in front of Liu Yuhan, scaring him so much that he stepped back before laughing and raising his hand to pat Tong Su on the shoulder.
"As long as you are not interested in Xue Yu, you are my good friend! Listen to me, the whole class. I will protect Nanyao from now on. If anyone dares to trouble her again, don't blame me for being rude!"
A classmate whispered to the side: "Sister Luo, don't be careless. Nowadays, there are many best friends competing for boyfriends. You treat her as your best friend. If she dumps her so-called boyfriend, she will fall in love with you and get closer." What should I do, monitor?"
Luo Ziqing was stunned for a moment, then stared at him with wide eyes and let out a loud sneer: "Are you mentally retarded?"
The boy was stunned: "Huh? No, it's not..."
"I think you are just stupid, otherwise why would you say such stupid things! This man is obviously much more handsome than Ah Yu, so why should you want an ugly one instead of a handsome boyfriend?"
Ugly-ugly
The whole class was shocked by her words.
It’s not Sister Luo. When you say ugly... are you talking about the squad leader? !
Although Nan Yao's boyfriend is indeed more handsome than the squad leader, the squad leader is also very handsome, okay? And, most importantly—
Ma Zhenwei even called out directly: "Sister Luo, what about you? You said the squad leader is ugly, so will you still pursue him?"
Luo Ziqing raised his chin and snorted heavily.
"Of course I'll chase him. Am I the kind of person who cares about appearance? What I like is obviously the soul! I won't mind if Ah Yu is not handsome, what I like is his inner self!"
The whole class: ⊙x⊙
I always feel that something is not right
But I can’t tell…
Tong Su smiled as she watched the classmates in Class 8 bickering.
Although the sound is noisy, there is no doubt that the overall atmosphere of Class 8 is extremely harmonious. The noise between classmates is a sign of intimacy. They are like a real family, harmonious, protective, and sincere.
Yiwen pushed up her glasses: "Don't panic, don't look at how noisy they are now. When the bell rings, they will immediately disperse and return to their seats faster than anyone else."