Who is the backwater of the king of nets making waves for?

Time is always faster than the wind, and it has been a week since school started in a blink of an eye.The classmates are familiar with each other, and gradually start to form cliques, a group of three, a group of five, chatting gossip, talking tidbits... In a word: extremely boring!

My "secret base" has almost been cleaned up. Now, during the lunch break at noon every day, Jiang Cheng will take a lunch box from different paths to the rooftop of the abandoned building to stay by himself. After all, it is his secret base, and he always walks one by one. The route will inevitably be discovered by others, Jiang Cheng sighs to himself from time to time, he still has no way to completely throw away the previous habits.

Back to the class and just about to open the door, "Huh? You said that the half-bijiang city in our class, her expression hardly changes all day long, she is cold, I wonder if her body will have no body temperature like a dead body! ""Yes! I just sit there every day when I come here, I don't say a word, I'm like a ghost!" A mocking smile flashed from his lips, he raised his hand and pushed open the door and walked to the seat without looking sideways. , Before sitting down, Zhuangruo glanced at the group of girls unintentionally, took a seat, and slept against the wall.It seems like nothing has changed, but anyone who is not a fool understands that Jiangcheng has heard what should be heard and what should not be heard, so just stay quietly!

Jiangcheng's deskmate probably applied to the homeroom teacher for a change of seat because he was afraid of the cold. Now Jiangcheng is more comfortable. He put his legs across the chair next to him during recess. Anyway, he was wearing a boy's school uniform, so he didn't lose his clothes. Danger!The black hair fell, and a strand of silver hair on the inner temple was completely blocked, and the black body was facing the girls, giving the girls the illusion that they were being targeted by ghosts!

In a word, if there are too many people talking behind your back, there will always be bad luck!

The author has something to say:

Ghost: Ghosts really hate this kind of behind-the-scenes talk. Maybe what you say is just your opinion, but if it spreads out, it will cause great trouble to others!