The childhood sweetheart who fell from the sky

"Yaoyao! Have you heard that the sports student from No. [-] High School has been poached by our school, and he will move to our dormitory for two days this semester."

"It's not my business?"

Mu Yao's words are very rude, and it is well known that he is not popular, and the people around him usually don't bother to talk to him, but it is obvious that Zhou Zhiyi is also gloating now.

"You have just been the school grassroots for half a semester, and you are about to give up your position."

"Oh." Mu Yao looked at him coldly, "Do you think I care about such things?"

Zhou Zhiyi gnawed on an apple and turned around: "Hmm, Li Biwei also went to watch the intercollegiate basketball game two days ago, and their dormitory formed a special cheerleading team to cheer him on, anyway, just don't get too sad yourself."

On the surface, Mu Yao was still drawing the auxiliary line, but in fact she was holding the mechanical pencil tightly in her hand. As soon as Zhou Zhiyi turned around, the tip of the pen made a "da" sound and was broken.

not give a damn about?How could he not care.

Mu Yao's family is not normal. He was forced to wear women's clothing and was raised up. So he was isolated by his classmates in elementary school. In junior high school, he caught up with the rebellious period. He felt that the whole world was sorry for him. Finally, he went to high school and no longer knew anyone. , can throw away the black history of the past, and be a quiet and handsome man. He feels that his brand new life is finally about to start, but who would have thought that it would only last for half a year...

Although his personality hasn't changed much, Mu Yao still doesn't like to talk to people like a hedgehog, but after all, it's a new environment, and everyone treats him as aloof. It is the gentle and lovely class flower Li Biwei, who is beautiful and kind-hearted. She often helps him out when he is talking coldly. All the students in the class rumor that she has a little meaning for him.

If she confesses... just try it - during the winter vacation a few days ago, when thinking about this matter, Mu Yao still had this kind of leisurely attitude.

He's just a sports student, he's a guy who doesn't study, what's there to like?Will your face be prettier than mine?

Mu Yao felt that this kind of face should not exist in the world.

Then he was slapped in the face.

"I would like to introduce a new classmate to you." The class bell rang, and the head teacher brought in a tall boy and said with his eyes closed, "This is Jiang Feng who came from the opposite side. Let me introduce myself."

"Hi everyone, my surname is Jiang, Jiang from Three Points of Water," his voice was clear and penetrating, but he seemed to be at a loss for words when he said it, so he took a piece of chalk and wrote "Jiang Feng" on the blackboard Two words, "That's all. Those who study physical education are not very good at language and mathematics. They don't have any other specialties. Please give me more advice in the future."

It was at this time that Mu Yao looked up from his homework book, because the chalk made a very sharp and piercing sound on the blackboard, which made him very uncomfortable.

Everyone said that his handwriting was like his own, but Jiang Feng's handwriting was not good-looking, it was very neat and square, and he could be seen as a well-behaved person, but compared with his own appearance, it was too far behind.

Mu Yao has only seen such a good-looking person on TV.

When Jiang Feng was talking, he looked around the class with a graceful attitude. His back was straight, and he was taller than 185 by visual inspection. His muscles were strong and well-proportioned. The shapes outlined by the clothes on his arms and calves were very beautiful. I can't help but look at the kind of good-looking, wearing the school uniform that looks like a construction site uniform to give a runway effect, honey-colored skin looks very healthy, with a straight nose, thin lips and sword eyebrows, and a pair of peach blossom eyes seeing Mu Yao's Shi Shi suddenly stopped looking - he showed a smile at Mu Yao!

Mu Yao felt that the air was frozen.

That smile is so handsome and so natural, the whole class couldn't help but follow his gaze and look at Mu Yao.

I rely on!what happened!Mu Yao remained calm on the surface, but screamed crazily in her heart.

Jiang Feng bowed to his classmate, then turned around and asked, "Teacher, can I sit next to Mu Yao?"

Um? ? ?Even Mu Yao's superficial calm began to collapse, and she began to question herself, who is he?who I am?where am I?

"Do you know each other?" The teacher didn't expect it. "It's a coincidence. I will complement each other later. Mu Yao is good at mathematics. You should sit in the last row first. After class, you can discuss it with Lu Lu yourself."

Lu Lu is Mu Yao's deskmate, an ordinary girl with a single ponytail who can't be more ordinary, she has always been known to have a crush on Mu Yao, and fills Mu Yao's water cup every day after class, no matter whether it is winter or summer, but at this time she asks in a low voice with a full of nymphomaniacs. : "Yaoyao, can the three of us sit at a table? I'll just sit in the middle."

Everyone around laughed out loud, and Zhou Zhi at the front table said sadly, "Aren't you too crowded?"

Lu Lu: "I can sit on their laps, one for each of them."

Zhou Zhiyi: "Aren't you afraid of crushing others with your weight?"

Lu Lu counterattacked: "You are afraid of being overwhelmed with a rookie figure, okay?"

"Okay, be quiet," said the class teacher, "Quiet."

But no one listened to him.

Yan Zheng, the head teacher of the third class, known as Yan Ge, is a reliable man who is looking forward to the third class. He teaches physics in the third and fourth classes. He is in good health and has no bad habits. The classmates play ball together and play games together during the holidays, but because of the expressionless face all the year round and the strict control, they still have a certain deterrent effect in the class, but now is an extraordinary time...

"Why don't I give you one minute to appreciate the beauty of the new classmate first." He glanced at the wall watch at the back of the classroom expressionlessly, "Now start counting, boys don't look at it, you won't grow up if you look at it again." Just like everyone else, first find out the papers that were issued yesterday."

The whole class burst into laughter again, Jiang Feng had already reached the last one near the door, smiled helplessly, and waved to Mu Yao.

Mu Yao looked at him nervously, returned an awkward yet polite smile, and quickly lowered her head to look for the paper.

"Teacher, I don't have one." Jiang Feng said.

"I'll borrow it from you!" Lu Lu immediately turned around and looked up at him while holding the table.

"You still have the nerve to borrow that paper?" Yan Zheng said, "For Mu Yao, you can see for yourself what your answers are called, and turn your head. One minute has passed, and the class begins."

Mu Yao is not very tall, about 175, but she is very thin and looks tall. She is a clothes rack with a model figure, so when she first entered the class, she chose the last table by the window and no one questioned her. The rows will be changed in parallel every month. The row next to the wall where he is now has two more sets of tables and chairs than the other rows. One of them is the seat of an art student in the class. The penultimate table.

The art student's seat was close to the back door, and the front table was Lu Lu, who was seated against the wall. The empty seat should be behind Mu Yao, and only the back of Mu Yao's head could be seen, but Jiang Feng chose to sit where the art student piled him up. On the messy chair, you can see Mu Yao's profile when you look up.

Did he do it on purpose?Mu Yao calmly handed him the paper without looking back, but she could feel that he was still looking at her with a smile.

Do not look back!Mu Yao hinted to himself that soon the teacher began to lecture, but he didn't listen to a word.

It seems that this paper is only wrong with the last two choices, so let’s listen to it when the time comes. He started to think about it in a serious manner that he is best at: This Jiang Feng seems to have never pulled out his pen, and he has been like this since he sat down. Sitting, as expected, has well-developed limbs and a simple mind, which is really the type I dislike the most... But why...

Inexplicably, Mu Yao felt that he was always looking at her.

no?Should be an illusion?What's so good about me?Well, I'm pretty good-looking, with fair skin, beautiful long legs, picturesque features and first-class temperament, but I'm not a girl, so why is he staring at me all the time?

Mu Yao restrained herself from turning her head several times, and finally decided to just take a look.

He started to pretend to turn the pen, and accidentally dropped it on the ground. When he lowered his head to pick it up, he glanced at the back right, and found that Jiang Feng didn't look at him at all!

It turned out to be an illusion... everything was an illusion, Mu Yao did the psychological work for herself, maybe what she said was probably a temporary illusion of her own?When I think about Li Biwei's matter, I feel too much pressure, so...impossible!Mu Yao couldn't help but want to ask him out of curiosity, but why should he maintain his aloof personality, can't ask, can't ask... Then he found that the two multiple-choice questions that he wanted to hear before had already been explained, and Lu Lu did it. His notes are also very abstract, it doesn't matter whether he can understand the handwriting, whether it is right or not is still open to question.

It's better to borrow Li Biwei's paper, he thought, and when he looked up, he saw Li Biwei walking over with a piece of paper in his hand.

This girl has short hair with bangs, her whole head is round, a lot of hair covers her face, her eyes are big, her figure is well-proportioned, and her voice is very gentle. She is basically a recognized class flower, but from Mu Yao she only likes the aesthetics of thin people and beauties with small faces Look, she has a big face and a flat nose, not as good-looking as Lu Lu, and her figure is only a little thinner than Lu Lu.

Mu Yao doesn't want to lose her, just because he likes her tenderness.

Now, she said to her back table with her signature voice that was so gentle that it was a little sticky: "Jiang Feng, the Chinese teacher is looking for you, come with me."

The teacher is just looking for it. Is it necessary to lead him back?Didn't Li Biwei claim to be indifferent to other boys?In other words, why do I think so, am I a selfish person?Mu Yao asked herself, maybe, isn't it like this for all people?But how can I be the same as others?

Jiang Feng said "En", stood up and walked out with Li Biwei. When passing by Mu Yao, he seemed to notice that he was in a bad mood, so he rubbed a couple of hands on his head.

"?" Mu Yao looked up at him blankly.

"Why do you have such a silly expression?" Jiang Feng said with a smile, "I'll tell you when I get back."

The students around looked at Mu Yao curiously, and Li Biwei was also in a daze, seeing Jiang Feng walking in front before following.

"How did you know Jiang Feng?"

"I heard that he studied abroad before, did you too?"

"Yaoyao, I haven't heard you say that! Don't introduce such a handsome friend to us!"

"I don't know him..." After Mu Yao finished speaking, she pretended to glance casually at the papers on the front desk, just as the students there were not there, so she could write down the formulas for the last two choices.

Mu Yao didn't care what others said, started the research process by herself, and soon figured it out, thinking that it was indeed Liu Haiyang's paper, with clear notes and organized thinking, but it's a pity that people are stupid.

Lu Yao's front desk Zhou Zhiyi is a pure scumbag, but other than his mouth is a bit rough, he is fine in every way. Mu Yao's front desk Liu Haiyang is the complete opposite. Everyone who came to his position was hostile, except for the good-looking girls. He loved to answer Lu Lu's questions, and Zhou Zhiyi's questions. The papers must be hidden and hidden, and must not be seen by Mu Yao.

After finishing these two questions, Zhou Zhiyi, who went out for a stroll after class, just came back, and whispered mysteriously: "Hey, Lu Lu, Yaoyao, come here and tell you something."

Lu Lu: "Huh?"

Mu Yao: "Say."

Zhou Zhiyi whispered, "Keep it secret. I saw Jiang Feng downstairs just now. I didn't go to see the Chinese teacher at all. It was Li Biwei who called him out to confess his love."