My dead ghost husband is still alive

Zhou An was just joking and teasing Lao Tie. If he could, he definitely didn't want Wang Shuo to go his own way.It is of course the best to be able to get married and have children without facing social and family pressure.

So he quickly closed his mouth and nodded: "Yeah, old iron is straight."

"Of course!" The excited Wang Shuo was looked at by a maniac.

In addition, the teacher outside the door looked at him very sharply: "Student Wang Shuo, you are the most lively in the whole class, but your academic performance is not always the best."

Wang Shuo was standing there propping up the table, and immediately sat down with a smile.

"..." The whole class snickered for a while, and took a peek at the handsome new classmate behind Old He from the corner of his eye.

With a tall figure, standing with Lao He can be called the effect of a jade tree facing the wind, red flowers and green leaves.The facial features don't use so many gorgeous words to describe them, anyway, they are good-looking, memorable and lingering.

Many female students stared intently, and occasionally whispered to their deskmates to share their opinions.

"Everyone, calm down." Teacher He walked to the podium, said with a surprisingly kind smile on his face, "Today, the first day of formal class, I will introduce a new classmate to you." A person who was very outstanding before, now his appearance is even more dazzling: "This is Zhong Lin, who was supposed to be your senior, but four years ago, due to force majeure, he took a break from school for four years, and now he stepped into the classroom again to talk to us. Let's challenge the college entrance examination together, do you support it?"

As soon as the words fell, two voices below began to shout: "Support!"

Everyone looked over, and it was Zhou An and Wang Shuo.The two classmates were like trumpet flowers, shouting with enthusiasm.

So the students around also shouted: "Support! Support!"

"Okay, okay." Teacher He was very relieved. The students he led were excellent in character and learning: "Well, Zhong Lin, please introduce yourself."

Zhong Lin nodded to Lao He, then stretched out his hand to pick up the chalk, spoke first, and then wrote: "Hello, students, my name is Zhong Lin. I am four years older than you, I hope you don't dislike it..." The eyes that turned his head, slanted Looking sideways at the person below who cheered me up, the other person's cheeks were flushed, and he seemed so excited: "I don't have any other specialties or hobbies, I'm pretty good at cooking..."

The girl below booed softly, a handsome guy who can cook, so cool, okay?

"Hobbies, I like to take care of people... Besides, I prefer to stay with my friend Zhou An, who helps me a lot." After Zhong Lin finished speaking, he smiled and instantly killed all the boys and girls.

"It's so warm..." The girl couldn't refuse this kind of character design, it was too warm.

"Are you friends with Zhou An?" Many people turned their heads to look at Zhou An. His seat was relatively back, and he was not very short after all.

"That's right, I sent Zhou An to the door just now, and I saw... he's a nice guy, and he's helping Zhou An with his schoolbag." There were endless discussions in private.

After Zhou An became everyone's focus, he kept his face sullen and didn't speak.He wasn't used to receiving this kind of attention, but after Zhong Lin made it clear that he was a good friend, he probably wouldn't have a low-key life again.

"Very good, then your seat..." Lao He looked around. Originally, there was an empty seat in the fourth group, which was more suitable for Zhong Lin, but thinking of his academic performance and aura, Lao He said, "Zheng Xiaohui, you go to the fourth group." I'm at the same table with Yang Zheng over there."

That Zheng Xiaohui was Wang Shuo's unlucky tablemate, who often covered Wang Shuo playing games and eating.But there are also advantages. Last semester, they ate Wang Shuo's snacks together.

"Yes, teacher." Zheng Xiaohui was a little reluctant to leave, and glanced at Wang Shuo with nostalgia.

"Go, go, go." Wang Shuo didn't miss it, because Zhong Lin was coming, his boss.

Zhou An pursed his lips and smiled, raised his head and looked shyly at the long-legged young man walking this way, and felt that Old He was really kind, and he was very good at doing things.

Zhong Lin passed Zhou An's seat, touched Zhou An's naturally hanging arm with his fingers, and then stopped beside Wang Shuo: "Student, sit down."

He wants this position.

"Emma..." Wang Shuo felt aggrieved, moved his textbooks and stool and left, he dared not say no.

Zhou An looked back with a smile and comforted Wang Shuo in a low voice: "I invite you to dinner after school."

"I want it." Wang Shuo nodded. He was much more active in moving the house than before, and he even moved the stool for Zhong Lin: "Hey, brother Lin, sit down, I've wiped it clean."

"Thank you." Zhong Lin glanced at him with a smile, and felt that Zhou An, a classmate who looked the same, was really a dog.

"If one family doesn't speak two different languages, I still have to eat your meal at noon." Wang Shuo waved his hand, that's nothing.

"Don't be poor, Lao He is watching you." Zhou An reminded.

Wang Shuo hurriedly shut up, straightened his posture, and was ready to accept the old He-style start-of-school education.

"An An."

Zhou An was sitting upright, feeling a finger poking himself from behind, he whispered, "What are you doing, show me some face."

"I didn't prepare a pen, give me one." Zhong Lin didn't bring anything today, and he didn't have a schoolbag, how could he carry such things.

It turned out that Zhou An dug out his own pen case, opened it and handed it to the back for him to choose.

The pen box is full of pens, and there is a pen placed alone on the second layer, which is well protected.

Zhong Lin's heart moved when he saw it. This was the one he gave to Zhou An, but Zhou An never thought that he would carry it with him.He took this one and wrote his name on all his books.

It's still the most comfortable to use with my own pen, but this already belongs to Zhou An. After writing the name, I changed to an ordinary gel pen.

Lao He spoke on the podium with passion and emotion. An inspiring speech made the students who are about to take the college entrance examination so excited that they can't wait to conquer the college entrance examination now.

Of course it is impossible, they still have to stay in this classroom honestly and attend classes honestly.

However, June this year is not far away.

In short, on the first day of class, everyone's enthusiasm for hard work has been mobilized.

Zhou An, a self-conscious and self-disciplined model student, of course does not need to drink chicken soup and improve morale, he has always been so steadfast in his studies.

Only the classmate Wang Shuo behind him needed it. Now that he was sitting next to the two top students, he felt that he should study hard.Otherwise, if you pass the exam in June, you will have no face to face Jiangdong's elders.

Zhong Lin propped his chin, looking forward with a bit of misty eyes, he didn't know if he was listening to the class at all.

He observed the changes in the classroom for a while, observed the changes for the teacher for a while, and looked at Zhou An's back for a while, feeling that even the back of his head was so cute.

Fortunately, it was arranged behind Zhou An, otherwise Zhong Lin was not sure if he could sit still.

"An'an." The upper body remained motionless, and Zhou An's chair was stepped on under the table, shaking it. This was Hong Guoguo's harassment.

"..." Zhou An didn't look back, and didn't speak, he wrote a sentence in the notebook and handed it over.

The snow-white homework book read: Zhong Xueba, thousands of scumbags pay tribute to you.

After a while, the book was handed back to Zhou An, and he took a closer look: You are wrong, not paying tribute, but gnashing your teeth =3=

"..." Zhou An won't answer this unscrupulous guy in class.

"An'an..." Zhong Lin harassed to no avail.

In the whole world, only Wang Shuo is as bored as him. In origami airplane: "Don't waste your efforts, he doesn't recognize his relatives in class..." Otherwise, he wouldn't be the only one who has been a scumbag all these years.

Zhong Lin propped his chin and looked sideways at Wang Shuo: "What model?"

Wang Shuo looked up and grinned: "Boeing 747."

They started a discussion about the paper airplane. Although Zhou An in front was listening to the class seriously, but as someone's lover, he couldn't pay attention to what was going on behind him, so he: "..."

Lao He's intentions were well-intentioned, and he hoped that Zhong Lin would restrain Wang Shuo, a runaway wild horse.

But he probably didn't expect that Zhong Lin himself was a Tyrannosaurus rex.It would be nice if he didn't run wild with the Mustang...

Finally, when the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the teacher left the classroom.

Everyone relaxed their tense spirits, those who slept on the table slept, and those who went to the bathroom went to the bathroom.Of course, the most important thing in class one is to strike up a conversation with new classmates.

"Hi!" Zhou An hadn't turned his head to talk to Zhong Lin, when he heard the voice of their classmate behind him.

Looking up, he saw that it was indeed Ban Hua approaching, and he immediately turned to look at Zhong Lin.

The other party squinted lazily, with his palms still resting on his chin, and he looked so bored in class, he was the second classmate Wang Shuo.

Hearing the voice, he raised his eyelids, and leaned over to Zhou An: "Go, go to the bathroom."

Zhou An pushed his face away, and said awkwardly: "Student Yin greets you."

Zhong Lin was pushed away, facing the girl who couldn't hold back her face again, and kept smiling: "Hello, classmate Yin?"

"Yes, Yin Huiru." Fortunately, he was not completely ignored, but he also felt the indifference of the new classmates. Ban Hua is also a child with backbone: "Excuse me, I wanted to make friends."

"Huiru is a beautiful woman." Wang Shuo leaned over and said, "Just ignore him, this guy lacks a muscle, and that muscle is called a muscle of appreciating beauty. You might as well talk to me when you talk to him. Definitely would be happy!"

Yin Huiru regained her face, covered her mouth with a smile and said, "Who wants to talk to you, you glib, there are too many girls who like you, I'm afraid of making enemies everywhere."

"Where is it? Why didn't I see it?" Wang Shuo looked around. Didn't the girls in Class [-] openly mock him? No one likes it.

"I leave the space for you, come on." Zhong Lin blinked, stood up and put Zhou An's shoulders on his shoulders, and walked out of the classroom gracefully.

Yin Huiru gave way subconsciously, looked at their backs at the same time, and said in a dazed way: "How did you know each other, isn't Zhou An your buddy?" It seems that she is not the closest to Wang Shuo now.

Turning around, he saw Wang Shuo's face full of resentment, like an abandoned puppy.

"I knew it would be like this." After Zhong Lin came to school, did he still have a place next to Zhou An? The promise was that there was no, there was no such thing.

Then he answered Yin Huiru's question: "That's right, Zhou An and I are buddies, but they are closer than me, so there's nothing I can do about it." No matter how close the buddies are, they can't kiss the person: "Yes." He looked at Classmate Hua: "Sister Huiru, Zhong Lin has a partner and is very affectionate."

Yin Huiru was surprised for a while, and then sighed: "No wonder, he doesn't want to talk to girls when he sees them. How can there be good-looking boys?"

Wang Shuo immediately said: "You girls really don't like what you say, and you're also selective."

"What do you mean?" Yin Huiru really didn't understand.

So classmate Wang Shuo pointed to himself and said, "A good-looking boy has no match."

Yin Huiru was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Pfft..." Then she said goodbye politely, turned and left.

"You girls, no man can appreciate it..." Wang Shuo felt really aggrieved. He was a beautiful boy who was harassed by men on the bus. Could it be that he joined the gay world to prove his boundless charm? "Hey, don't think about it."