Quick travel: The paranoid god is spoiled by the apex treasure again

"She is so beautiful."

"Yes, yes, I want to be my roommate with her."

……

Such low-pitched discussions have never stopped since Ning Nuan entered the classroom.

Ning Nuan's eyes swept around the bottom without leaving a trace, and accurately found Xiao Zhuoyang, who was sitting in the last row of the middle row.

It happened that Xiao Zhuoyang also raised his eyes to look at her. Their eyes met in the air for a moment, and then quickly separated, but Ning Nuan still saw the slight arc drawn by the corners of his lips.

At this time, the head teacher tapped the podium, interrupting the whispers of the students below: "Okay, everyone must get along well with the new classmates in the future."

After saying that, he looked at the empty seat underneath, turned to Ning Nuan and said, "Ning Nuan, I see you're sitting there."

Currently, the only empty seats in the class are Xiao Zhuoyang, who has always been sitting alone in the last row, and an empty seat next to Lu Keke, who is relatively far forward and can clearly see the blackboard.

Ning Nuan noticed that the head teacher wanted to place her next to Lu Keke, and immediately raised her hand and called the teacher, whispering softly: "Teacher, I want to sit next to classmate Xiao Zhuoyang, is that okay?"

She added: "I just saw on the bulletin board below that classmate Xiao Zhuoyang ranked first in this exam. I want him to help me with my studies and gain the reputation of being a top student."

A trace of embarrassment flashed across the head teacher's face: "Yes, yes, but..."

In addition to being in the last row, the most important thing about that position was that Xiao Zhuoyang had told her very early on that he did not need a deskmate because he was a good prospect valued by the school who was expected to be the provincial champion, so for his proposal, they were Directly agreed.

But now there is no fault in what this transfer student said. It is only natural for her to propose that she would like to be at the same table as the number one student.

"Xiao Zhuoyang, what's your opinion?" The head teacher didn't have any hope, but still asked him symbolically.

Xiao Zhuoyang stood up when his name was called by the teacher: "I have no problem."

Not only other students were surprised, but other students in the class were also a little surprised that Xiao Zhuoyang would take the initiative to agree to someone being his deskmate.

Lu Keke snorted, rolled his eyes, and muttered in a low voice: "Superficial and hypocritical."

Another person who only knows faces.

The head teacher couldn't help but glance at Ning Nuan: "Okay, then Ning Nuan, you can sit next to Xiao Zhuoyang."

"Thank you, teacher." Ning Nuan carried her schoolbag and walked to the last row in the middle.

"Classmate Xiao, please give me more advice in the future~" Ning Nuan opened her chair and sat down. She rummaged through her schoolbag and found the textbook for this class, but she did not choose to take it out. She directly zipped up the schoolbag and put it in. In the table hole.

Xiao Zhuoyang hummed in a low voice, and quickly stuffed a pineapple-flavored gummy candy into her hand with his hand under the table.

Ning Nuan didn't give him a chance, she directly took his hand and clasped their fingers tightly.

Xiao Zhuoyang's body froze, and he suddenly raised his head and looked in front, Nuannuan... he was really too courageous.

At this time, a numb feeling suddenly came from the palm of her hand. She squeezed his hand lightly, looked down at her, and wanted to say something. She smiled sweetly at him and spoke to him first. "Brother, be natural and no one will notice you."

"Classmate Xiao, I haven't gone to pick up the book yet. Can I read it with you first?" Ning Nuan shook his hand.

Because Xiao Zhuoyang was nervous, he naturally didn't see the cunning smile that flashed across the girl's eyes. His ears turned a little red because of her proximity. He moved the book between the two of them, and his expression slowly changed. Return to nature.

It wasn't until the bell rang that the two of them let go of their hands.