Really wants to give him a bone

  Moe! ~

  "Alright, I admit it, I was momentarily infatuated! But I promise, I absolutely only admired him with an aesthetic mindset, any girl would do the same, right?! (Author's note: Excuses! Early summer: Slap fly, Lun Jia's heart has always belonged to one person only, humph!!!"

  "Hello? Are you there?" He finally pulled me back from the ninth level of fantasy.

  I dare say, at this moment, I must be wearing a super-large awkward sweat drop on my head, disguising the awkward atmosphere and asking in a pulling tone: "What's wrong?!"

  He didn't seem unhappy, but rather smiled slightly with a hint of profundity, pointing to my seat and the one next to me, saying without any room for discussion: "I want to sit inside."

  Sweat, it turns out that all those beautiful scenes and scenery just now were all illusions.

  Good-looking guys and good character are indeed inversely proportional, I was just praising him in my heart.

  I didn't want to pay attention to him and sat down to start listening to the lesson, but unexpectedly the surrounding girls cast envious and resentful glances at me, making me shiver involuntarily.

  In the end, I could only dejectedly pack up my things and move out to let him in.

  I didn't expect him to touch my head like a small pet, with a mischievous smile on his face, saying "Well-behaved, hehe..."

  I'm so angry I could spit blood.

  If it weren't for being in class now and being stared at by many eyes, I really want to give him a bone right now.

  Not giving him a bite, but knocking on his head.

  No way, I shouldn't think like this, can't have violent tendencies, gotta be calm, calm...

  The bell rang and the morning classes finally came to an end.

  And I also knew why he asked for that seat in the back. This guy had been dating Zhou Gong's daughter from the first class to the last one.

  I really can't tell if he's here to study or just pay to sleep.

  But anyway, looking at him, he's just that kind of rich family's young master, a spoiled brat. Coming here to mix for two or three years is also normal.

  Picked up the school bag and walked downstairs, only to find that the phone was left in the drawer. Rushed back to the classroom, but found out everyone had already left. Zhan Chen was still sleeping, unaware that it was time to go home after school.

  Walked over to the spot and picked up the phone, originally didn't want to bother with him, but still turned around and woke him up.