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Before the word "move" was uttered, the person who stood up from behind walked lazily to her side, then casually took a step to the side, blocking Qin Qing's face.
"Um."
Qin Qing heard the male voice in front of her smile and respond lazily -
"I'm tired of standing, and I see my little classmate is also a little tired of sitting, so I just asked her to give up her seat. Does the teacher have to take care of this?"
“…”
Fu Zhengnan glared at him angrily. In the end, he couldn't get any other reaction from Wen Yufeng, so he had no choice but to wave his hand and walk to his place.
"Director Sun is waiting for you outside, go out and find him!"
Wen Yufeng was not surprised by these words and raised his feet to leave directly. But before he took the first step, he hesitated for a moment and turned sideways.
The girl standing behind him was looking at him worriedly.
The clear black and white pupils are the clearest and spotless place.
That's pure beauty. One can't help but greedily think about what it would look like if only one's own figure was reflected in the pure...
Wen Yufeng sighed silently in his heart. Some emotions related to greed and unwillingness passed through the depths of his dark eyes, but they were all suppressed in the end.
He finally lifted his thin lips and leaned down with a half-smile.
—
"Little classmate..."
There was a low, lazy smile in the voice that was so close, teasing the words that followed—
"Remember, stay away from me."
Before I even know what your name is.
“…”
Qin Qing has never heard anyone say such a rejection so bluntly. It is obvious that intuition is dangerous, but it makes people more curious and want to explore than any invitation.
When she regained consciousness and raised her eyes, the speaker had already stood up with his trouser pockets in his pockets and walked away.
The back is handsome and the shoulders are straight.
All that was left was the hoarse smile at the end of his words, which still lingered in his ears.
Joking and slightly tipsy.
Qin Qing's cheeks turned red unconsciously.
…
As soon as Wen Yufeng left the office of the first-grade mathematics group, he looked up and saw Sun Xing, the dean of students, standing outside.
At the same time, Sun Xing also heard the movement and raised his head to look over.
As soon as he saw Qingwen Yufeng's appearance, he frowned helplessly.
"Wen Yufeng, I heard from Teacher Fu that you didn't come to class again yesterday?"
Wen Yufeng responded, but seemed a little uninterested.
He raised his eyes and lifted his thin lips slightly, but there was no smile in his dark eyes.
"Director Sun, I am going to go back and 'study hard'. Do you have anything else?"
Sun Xing was always strict with his students, but when he heard Yufeng's reaction, there was no trace of anger on his face. He even nodded immediately and walked directly in front.
"Then let's walk and talk."
Seeing Sun Xing's answer, Wen Yufeng didn't say anything more, raised his legs and followed him.
The distance to Class 6, Grade 1, was not long. Before Sun Xing could say a few words, the two of them had already arrived at the back door of Class 6, one after another.
It was the time for self-study class at this time. The crazy students outside the classrooms of Classes 7 and 6 saw Sun Xing walking this way from a distance, and they stopped in unison. But no one was willing to enter the classroom. They all looked around secretly.
-After all, in the corridor of the first grade, Sun Xing is common, but the one following him is not.
On average, I can show up for one class in the Class 6 classroom every day, which is rare only after the art teachers of each class. Even the classmates in Class 6 find it rare, and it is no wonder that the boys and girls in Class 7 all stand up. Look curiously at the door and window.
However, two people were brave enough to stand in the middle of the corridor facing the back door of Class 6 without stepping aside.
One of them was smiling playfully.
"Greetings to Director Sun—"
The last note was dragged out for a long time, coupled with a weird accent, which made the students who were looking around couldn't help but laugh.
Sun Xing didn't even need to turn around to know that Li Xiang must be there again.
He glared and turned away: "Li Xiang! If you didn't prepare for the next class in the classroom, why did you come out again!"
Li Xiang immediately made a posture like a bodybuilder, and while doing so, he turned back: "I'm just preparing for the next class!"
Before Sun Xing could speak, Li Xiang lowered his posture with a smile, "Brother Yu said before that we will play basketball next period - physical education class."
“…”
Sun Xing looked at Wen Yufeng angrily and helplessly.
Wen Yufeng, who was parked next to the back door with his trouser pockets inserted, felt Sun Xing's gaze. He raised his eyes and looked at Sun Xing. He paused for a few seconds and looked away.
The thin lips lifted.
"...Li Xiang." Wen Yufeng leaned against the back door and raised his sharp chin toward the classroom. Then he turned back with a half-smile, "Basketball class is cancelled, self-study next period."
"-Why?!"
Li Xiang was struck by lightning.
The yellow-haired Zhao Zirui next to him glared at Li Xiang.
"Let you moan..."
He was the first to turn around and go back to the classroom.
Li Xiang glanced at Wen Yufeng and saw that although he was smiling, there was no hint of joking in his eyes. He could only shrink his neck and return to the classroom with a sad face.
The two people left, and the others in the corridor did not dare to linger. Soon there were no figures left in the corridor.
Wen Yufeng turned ninety degrees at this moment, leaning against the door with his back and looking at Sun Xing with a half-smile in his trouser pockets.
"Director Sun, I'll give you my face in exchange for the remaining month of this semester."
Sun Xingang frowned again: "This-"
“…”
The smile on Wen Yufeng's face suddenly dropped, and his dark eyes were as cool as winter snow in this hot summer season.
"In the next month, no matter who asks you to check the post... I'm sorry, director."
When he finished speaking, the boy straightened up and turned back to the classroom.
The profile of the face that passed by in the last frame, regardless of the curvature of the eyebrows, eyes, nose, and lips, was filled with expressionless and cold emotions.
Sun Xing, who stood there, sighed, shook his head and left.
He still had to go back and think carefully about how to deal with the latest "inspection call" without sloppiness.
After all, none of the people in the Wen family have a good temper.
…
Wen Yufeng knew whose call Sun Xing must have answered, which led to today's incident. So until he returned to the classroom, his eyes still had a coolness that hadn't had time to fade away.
He came in through the back door with a cold face, which was more effective than Lao Fu's entrance - the classroom, which had been noisy and noisy just now, fell silent in an instant from point to point.
Wen Yufeng reacted indifferently to the performance of the whole class. He walked directly to his seat without even raising his eyelids -
There was a table for two in the back row at the farthest corner. It was empty except for a thick, light gray cushion.
After Wen Yufeng came back, he pulled up his chair, sat down and leaned on the soft cushions.
The deep black eyes slowly closed.
The low pressure coming from the back of the entire classroom seemed to be gradually dissipating, and many people secretly exhaled.
But before everyone could completely relax, they heard a loud voice running through the corridor and into the classroom—
"Big event, big event! There is a little girl from the junior high school in Lao Fu's office - I heard that she ranked first in the third grade of junior high school in this year's monthly exam. It only took half an hour to finish our last monthly math exam paper! Absolutely The god of learning among the gods of learning—"
The boy was beaming with joy. Halfway through his speech, he suddenly noticed that the atmosphere in the class was strange: "Hey? Why do you all have such expressions??"
Someone looked at him sympathetically and silently turned to the corner at the back of the classroom.
——Just based on the boy's voice just now, no matter how deep you sleep, you will definitely wake up.
What's more, it seemed like the man hadn't been lying down for three minutes.
Even Li Xiang, who was standing by, was horrified. He whispered to Zhao Zirui, "Brother Yu is so angry when he wakes up. Does this grandson have to go out sideways today?"
“…”
Zhao Zirui thought about the sight of Wen Yufeng walking behind Sun Xing with a smile on his face and cold eyes just outside the classroom, and he rarely agreed with Li Xiang's words.
However, this time everyone was surprised—
Wen Yufeng, who had already straightened up with dark eyes, listened expressionlessly for a few seconds, then his eyes flashed and he lay back without saying a word.
The man in front of the classroom returned to his seat with a "survival" look on his face.
At the back of the classroom, Li Xiang looked at Wen Yufeng with wide eyes, then turned back and gave Zhao Zirui a mouth sign -
"What the hell?"
“…”
After confirming that Wen Yufeng had no intention of getting angry because of being woken up, the classroom fell into whispers arising from the previous news.
For the vast majority of students in No. 1 Normal Middle School, study and performance are obviously still their first concerns, and the "excellent students" who have gained a lot of halo because of their performance will inevitably become a topic of discussion in their spare time.
Li Xiang failed in the "basketball class" and was completely bored at this time. It was rare for him to gossip about his least favorite studies and good students.
"You said that a little girl in the junior high school can now do the questions in our final monthly exam. What kind of education environment does this usually have?"
“…”
Zhao Zirui was too lazy to talk to him and rolled his eyes at him.
Li Xiang, who had been given a blank look, became more energetic: "Think about it and you will know that she must be wearing thick bottle-bottomed glasses, with the most unfashionable hairstyle, and she will look like a woman..."
"Snapped"!
A soft pad was pressed lightly on the back of Li Xiang's head.
Li Xiang's first reaction was to jump up and get angry, but before he said the word "who" he had prepared, he lowered his head and saw that the "murderous weapon" that attacked him was someone's special light gray cushion.
Li Xiang shrank his neck and immediately looked in the direction behind him in fear.
The boy sitting there still kept throwing with one hand, and his deep and bright black eyes hid a smile as cold as winter snow.
Thin lips slightly parted—
"Try fucking nonsense again."
The diamond light from the small crown on the side of her hair moved up and down, making Wen Yufeng dizzy.
After a moment, he lifted his thin lips and sounded a bit lazy and joking -
"What should you call me?"
“…”
Qin Qing blinked very slowly, then bowed in understanding, "Hello, senior—"