Chapter 10 Lao Ban is a Pretty Boy ②

  Wang Jing and Bei Yewudi ran with all their might, managing to minimize the losses caused by being late.

  Nanquan Babao woke up from his dream at almost eleven o'clock, when the morning classes were already over, and he just made it in time for lunch.

  Nanquan Batao hadn't even opened his eyes yet when he started calling out to his dear roommate, "Xiaowu, get up! Or you'll be late!"

  He still remembered what Wu Ning had told him last night: "Papa Tongxie, I'm a heavy sleeper! The phenomenon of sleeping in is very serious. I've already set 3 alarms, if I still can't get up, you remember to call me down!"

  Originally, Nanquan wanted to tell Wu Ning and the others that they were a type of lazy person, but thinking about it being the first day of school, and it was his roommate's first request, he readily agreed: "No problem, I've got it covered!"

  "Xiao Wu—— Xiao Wu——" Nan Quan Ba Tu called out for half a day but no one responded, he finally opened his golden eyes to take in his surroundings. The strong sunlight outside the window made his eyes ache, and only then did he realize that the sun had already risen high in the sky! And his lovely roommate was already gone——

  Because they arrived late, the seats in the back were all taken, so only the first row of seats right in front of the stage was left! Wǔ Níngmò and Běi Yědí had no choice but to reluctantly sit down in that unpleasant seat.

  Wu Ning finally let out a breath of relief as she sat down in her seat.

  At this time, the old classmate who had been standing on the podium for a long time finally opened his mouth slowly: "Hello everyone, I am your class teacher, my name is Dongfang Li, please give me more guidance in the future——" At the same time as self-introduction, he wrote 'Dongfang Li' three big words stylishly on the blackboard.

  What's going on in the East? The people below are all abuzz, with various discussions underway.

  Dongfang's eyes? Beiye's mouth corners slightly raised, he glanced back at Dongfang Zhao, and smiled even more gleefully.

  Dongfang Piao? Dongfang Zhao, sitting in the last row of seats, buried his head even deeper: Can't see! Can't see! Can't see......

  Dongfang Pi? The voice sounds like a woman's, and even the name is so feminine? This was Wu Ningmeng's reaction.

  The old classmate in front of me is undoubtedly a stunningly handsome man: his short, neat and refreshing short hair is stuck to his scalp, his skin is white and flawless without a single freckle or pimple, his palm-sized standard melon-shaped face, sharp and slender chin, a pair of round and bright big eyes, small nose, and a small cherry mouth...

  Wu Ningmo couldn't help but feel puzzled: how could a big man have such delicate features? As a fake young girl, she couldn't help but feel deeply jealous of the beautiful old classmate in front of her.