There was no need for Fu Yue to say anything, Lian Jue's deskmate tidied up the things on the desk in one go, and immediately made room for Fu Yue, carrying his schoolbag Go to Fu Yue's original position.
Just changed the position.
It's just a few minutes.
The blond boy sat down next to Lian Jue with a smile, then stretched out his hand to poke the other's arm, and his little canine teeth lit up.
"Hello, good student."
Lian Jue: "..."
He sighed slightly, turned his head, his black eyes glanced at Fu Yue lightly, his voice was clear and clean.
"Don't bother me, I don't like chatting."
Fu Yue blinked innocently: "I didn't bother you, it's not the end of get out of class time, I just want to say hello to you, does the monitor still have any love from his classmates?"
"..."
The boy was silent for a while, turned his head away, picked up a pen, and began to work on the problems in the homework seriously.
Then ignore Fu Yue.
Fu Yue: "..."
The people around saw that Fu Yue forcibly moved to the side of Lian Jue, they couldn't help being curious, they glanced over from time to time, and some people turned their heads from time to time, pretending to read the blackboard newspaper, but they were secretly looking at Lian Jue and Fu Yue.
Being stared at a little hairy.
The blond boy slapped the pen in his hand on the table, and glanced lightly at the people around him.
His tone was cold and arrogant.
"What to look at."
The surrounding students scattered like birds and beasts in an instant, and were as quiet as chickens.
Fu Yue pouted.
He took out his phone from under the table, held it with one hand, clicked on a certain software, and started playing games. Anyway, the teacher didn't care about her, and he didn't dare to care if he was too lazy to care about her. Fu Yue felt relieved.
during the class.
Lian Jue who accidentally glanced at Fu Yue: "..."
He paused with his slender fingers pinching the pen.
He moved his eyes expressionlessly.
Playing with mobile phone during class time... Lian Jue made a silent note to Fu Yue in his heart.
Fu Yue sneezed suddenly, and she muttered something. "Which idiot scolded me?"
Although it was very quiet, Lian Jue, who was sitting next to Fu Yue, could hear her clearly.
"..."
After school at noon.
Lian Jue was slowly packing up the things on the table. Seeing that everyone in the classroom had almost left, Fu Yue tugged at the corner of Lian Jue's clothes, and Tao Hua looked at him eagerly.
Lian Jue stared at her for two seconds, then moved her eyes down again, and landed on the corner of her clothes that was being held by her.
"What's up?"
Fu Yue smiled: "Let's make friends."
Lian Jue lowered her eyes, pulled the corner of her clothes out of the blond boy's hand, and parted her thin lips.
"No need, we are not the same way."
Refuse flatly.
Fu Yue clutched her heart as if her heart was broken, her eyes were slightly accusing.
"You broke a heart."
Lian Jue: "..."
The corners of his lips twitched strangely.
Silent for two seconds, when Fu Yue thought he would be ignored again.
Lian Jue reached out and took out a notebook from her schoolbag. With slender fingers, he opened the notebook, tore off a page, and handed it to Fu Yue.
The young man's handsome face was indifferent, and the words uttered from his crimson thin lips were even more painful.
"Then I don't mind hurting more thoroughly."
"Student Xu, here are all the homework you owe this semester. I hope you can fill it up within a week and submit it to me for inspection."
Fu Yue: "..."
Fu Yue: "My lord, this cold joke is not funny at all."
Stare at the paper for a few seconds.
The pretty face of the blond boy was wrinkled into a bun shape.