My deskmate is a sand sculpture

"Dinglingling——" the class bell rang, and everyone returned to their seats. Gao He put the books and notebooks on the table into the drawer, and glanced at the entire classroom.There were mostly boys, and the girls sat in the same nest without being pretentious. They formed a table with the opposite sex in twos and threes. It seemed that the head teacher would not change seats anymore. After all, it was troublesome and offended the students.

The head teacher of the second class appeared in the anticipation of everyone, wearing a suit and leather shoes, walking gracefully, wearing a pair of round-frame silver-rimmed glasses, and a decent smile on the corner of his mouth.Several girls made excited voices at the same time.

Yi An had long heard that there was a handsome Chinese teacher in this school. He did not expect such a coincidence that he just took over their class and became their class teacher.But this class teacher is really good, his appearance, temperament and figure are not bad, and of course his IQ is also.

But this homeroom teacher is the kind of gentle, mature and handsome man, Gao He is refreshing, clean and pleasing to the eye, and Yi An is different from them, he is dazzling and shining, always attracting attention.How to describe it, it is that other people's narcissism is artificial, and Yi An's narcissism is a matter of course.

Sometimes Yi An would feel that God had deprived him of everything else because of giving him this skin. Apart from playing the violin and playing games, he was born to die.

If you ask Yi An to sing, he can play the tune of two tigers on the jasmine flower, and Yi An's paintings have always been wild art drafts. As for Gao He's favorite creation, he can only write sand sculpture jokes...

But Yi An didn't feel inferior because of his premature death, he thought: I don't know anything, so what?I'm fucking handsome.

"Hello, everyone. I am the class teacher of the second class for the past three years. My surname is Shen. I will leave one name on the name list, and the one that will be left empty." After Teacher Shen finished speaking, the next step is the meaningless discipline, rules and so on. thing.

Yi An didn't bother to listen, his left ear went in and his right ear went out.Anyway, after listening to him, he wouldn't take those things to heart.

Finally, Teacher Shen ended the drowsy topic, "I believe that many of the students have already known each other, but the procedure still needs to be followed. Next, I will invite each student to come up and introduce themselves. And write your name on the blackboard."

Yi An's head, which was about to hit the table while dozing off, finally lifted up, and glanced at the girl sitting by the door. The girl seemed to be a very outgoing person, and she was about to rush to the podium, while the boy next to her But he looked timid.

The gender is reversed.

"Let's start from this side first." The teacher pointed to the row by the door, and then walked off the podium and stood by the door.

That girl was the first to stand up, she almost jumped up, and wrote two beautiful characters on the blackboard: "Cheng Chen" and then heard her start blah blah blah, she is a very lively girl .

That timid boy bravely went up after Cheng Chen came down, and Yi An could almost see his trembling fingertips.But the handwriting is very good, the name is: "Lin Yuan" His introduction is very short, only his name and hobbies.

The next few were nothing special, until Yi An stood up at the front desk, which attracted Yi An's attention.

This person's hair color is really cool.The blue on the left and the red on the right are eye-catching among their group.But how he got into school is a question.

With a cold face, the red-and-blue boy went up to the blackboard and wrote his name, "He Ming, a blockbuster!" He angrily threw the chalk directly into the chalk box and got off the podium.

"Hey, Comrade He, look at this guy named He Ming, he's so cool." Yi An poked at his deskmate and said in a low voice.

"Well, it's pretty cool, so cool that I want to punch him." Gao He said.

Yi An couldn't help laughing. "Don't you think his self-introduction is a bit familiar?"

"No." Gao He said with his eyes closed.If he opens his eyes and talks nonsense, then he closes his eyes and says yes.

Following He Ming was Gao He, Yi An didn't know why he was so interested in this man, his eyes were fixed on him, and there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"My name is Gao He, a crane that stands out from the crowd." After speaking, he wrote his name on the blackboard.Then Gao He was silent for a while... "It's gone."

Laugh out loud.

Seeing Gao He coming down, Yi An got up and walked towards Gao He, and gave a high five by the way.As soon as Yi An stood on the podium, he picked up the chalk and wrote his name. As soon as he finished writing his name, he heard several people shout: "Old Yi!!"

Yi An raised a smile and said, "It's me, the old Yi who sells vegetables at the school gate, my name is Yi An, An who lives and works, I like games and music, and I hope to become friends with everyone in Class Two."

"Greedy." Gao He curled his lips and whispered.But the format is fine.The foal stays in the empty valley, the blockbuster cry, the crane that stands out from the crowd, and the one that settles down.

Yi An paused, then glanced at Gao He, then at Lao Ban and said with a smile: "Gao He is my man, I hope everyone treats him well for my sake, after all, he is a bit stupid."

Suddenly someone exclaimed, and looked at Gao He. "Don't think about it, everyone, he is my friend."

"Alas--"

Yi An smiled again and stopped talking, and got off the podium.As a result, as soon as he sat down in his seat, Gao He was found silent with his head down.

"Comrade Crane?"

Gao He suddenly raised his head, "Huh?"

How did you become so stupid again.

"what happened to you?"

Gao He shook his head and said to him softly, "Who will be on top of us in the future?"

"Ah?" Yi An was a little confused, blinked and finally came back to his senses, "Ha? Brother, don't mess around."

Gao He had already lowered his head under the table and laughed.Only then did Yi An realize that he had been molested again, so out of anger, he stretched out his hand and pinched Gao He's waist fiercely.

"Aww!" Gao He shrank a lot in an instant, turned his head and stared at Yi An, "You still want to murder your husband?"

"Yeah yeah, since you like me so much, so what if you touch my waist?" Yi An said with a smile.

Damn, can this be called touching, this fucking is about to pinch his flesh off.

"Okay, okay, I won't quarrel with you anymore, I just made a joke, are you okay with it?" Gao He seemed a little aggrieved.

"Oh, no, I'll change it." Yi An replied solemnly.In fact, he was planning a hundred ways to torture Gao He in his heart.