The cold and ruthless school bully's school god, Xiaojiaofu

After all the tables and chairs were moved, Zheng Xue cleaned them up, sat on the seat, looked sideways at the scene and smiled, lying on the schoolbag with the little furry toys hanging on it, and said with a charming smile: "Hi, long time no see."

Bian Jing felt that the air around him was a few degrees colder, and said with a dry smile, "Hello."

Zheng Xue continued to tease him: "Oh, I haven't seen you for a summer vacation, you are so indifferent."

Bian Jing awkwardly pulled out an exercise book, covered his face with half of his eyes, and said, "No, I've always been indifferent."

The more indifferent person is sitting in the back, if you talk to me again, he can freeze the whole class to death, do you believe it or not?

Yue Yang took advantage of the fact that he was still angry at the beginning of school, he was writing a question, touched the back of his cold head, and asked Little Loquat: "Do you think the back of my head is so cold when the air conditioner is turned on high?"

Ever since Zheng Xue stepped into their class, little loquat felt a chilly air blowing from behind, so she wrapped her coat tightly: "Yes, I feel it too."

The air conditioner was in Xie Ting's corner, Yue Yang shouted to him: "Brother Ting, help raise the air conditioner."

But he saw a pair of cold eyes, staring at his face without emotion, and wantonly mollified him, Yue Yang even felt murderous: "No... no need, the cool spot is quite good."

On the first night of self-study class, Zheng Xue spent most of the time lying on the table and staring at the side view: "Your hair is cut short."

Writing the title on the side scene, he responded casually: "Yes."

Zheng Xue said again: "I still think your summer vacation hairstyle is handsome, like Li Dongxu."

Bian Jing didn't chase after Han Xing, and said casually, "I don't know."

In order to have something to say to him, the girl obviously made preparations before coming here. She couldn't use her mobile phone to look through photos in class, but she had already typed up the photos, and took out a photo from her furry schoolbag.

The man in the photo is half naked, with fair skin and obvious muscle mass, but what is rare is that this man looks full of youthfulness.

The hair is curly, with half a knot tied at the back of the head, and the curly hair that is half rolled to the mandible on the forehead.

It's very similar to Bianjing's summer vacation hairstyle.

"He has many works, the most famous one is ghosts, have you seen them?" Zheng Xue's eyes sparkled, as if she would be very disappointed if she answered that she hadn't seen the side scenes.

But I really haven't seen the side scene: "Um, sorry."

Zheng Xue still wanted to continue to find topics to tease him, but a gloomy voice behind her reminded him: "Class, be quiet."

The girl turned her head at this time, saw Xie Ting, and greeted him happily: "Ah, it's you?"

Xie Ting glanced at her and didn't respond.

Only then did Zheng Xue realize that this was really a self-study class. She took out the exercises from her schoolbag and quietly wrote a paper.

"Bell~"

As soon as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the side scene heard the people behind him get up very upset, and walked out, and when he left, he moved the table and bumped into the side scene of the front table.

"......"

Sighing in his heart, timing is really a delicate thing, Xie Ting hesitated for a second, and in the next second someone took up his original position.

Following Xie Ting's departure, Bian Jing also got up to pack his things and leave.

Yue Yang was working hard, and found that the god of learning was about to leave, so he asked, "Brother Jing, did you sneak out on the first day of school?"

Bian Jing raised his index finger: "Shh~"

Yue Yang said OK to clean up, and said to him in a breathy voice: "You have to go first, and I will cover for Lao He later."

Bian Jing swapped his index finger with his thumb and made a great gesture, it was all right.

Zheng Xue just transferred here, and the bed has not been arranged yet. She is going to study for the time being. Seeing that he is leaving, she also wants to pack up her things and follow him, but the side scene flashes fast, and she doesn't follow.

Standing on the third floor, I looked at the direction of the side scene. It was the boys' dormitory, which was a place she couldn't get in, so let it go.

Cao Wei made a lot of friends, and when he came back from class B with a few people, he ran into the side scene after class and asked, "Brother Jing, why are you in such a hurry?"

Bian Jing kept walking, passing by: "Coax the cat."

Cao Wei didn't hear clearly: "What?"

When Bian Jing returned to the dormitory, Xie Ting had already taken his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower, with the sound of water dripping.

There is also a self-study class. At this time, there are no people in the dormitory, and the students are all concentrated in the classroom for self-study.

Bian Jing took out a book and read it quietly, waiting for Xie Ting.give.brook.Benedict.Gal.

Xie Ting came out of the shower, wearing no shirt as usual, and only wearing shorts on his lower body.

Bian Jing frowned and asked, "Brother Ting, can you wear more clothes in the dormitory?"

This is not at his house or Bianjing's rental house.

Xie Ting is used to freedom, his body is hot, and the weather is hot, so he will not wear it if he can.

After drying her hair, she glanced coldly at the side scene, and asked, "Don't talk about the old days?"

"No." Bian Jing replied.

Xie Big Mao was as arrogant as a flower in the high mountains at the moment, and he looked at him with the end of his eyes.

Bian Jing sighed in his heart, got up and walked across the table in the middle of the dormitory, and when he arrived in front of Xie Ting, Xie Ting casually put on a short T, and faced Bian Jing who suddenly came to him: "What are you doing?"

Bian Jing seemed to know it well, bent down and looked at Xie Ting with bright eyes, and asked, "Brother Ting, are you jealous?"

Xie Ting's dressing hand paused, pushed him away, and denied, "No."

Bian Jing continued to ask: "No, why didn't you come back after finishing your self-study class?"

Xie Ting: "I'm tired, I want to go back to sleep early."

Bian Jing didn't believe it, he said another thing: "The psychiatrist once told me this sentence."

Xie Ting looked up at him.

With thin lips parted slightly, Bian Jing looked into Xie Ting's eyes and said, "There is only one orientation in the world, and that is the direction of the heart."

"Brother Ting, my heart is not for Zheng Xue."