Chapter 3 It is a virtue that the ghost does not disperse

"Wow--" She hit an unusually unlady one. I don't know how many yawns today, and the girl stepped into the classroom with a sleepy face.

"I said Ruxin, you went to get a tattoo last night. These two dark circles that make pandas feel inferior are really creative!" Yan Xin walked to Ruxin in no hurry and did not hesitate to praise her.

"Will I die if I lose less?" If the heart is polite, there is a white eye, but it is clear that the interrogative sentence is in the tone of affirmative sentence.

Cui Yanxin and she are the front and back tables of the three years of high school. They are the second lady of the gongyu Group. They always speak upright and offend a lot of people. Shengye is a famous private aristocratic high school. There are many arrogant young ladies and young masters. Fortunately, Yanxin's father is the largest shareholder of Shengye, so he and Yanxin No matter how big Liang Zi is, he would rather grit his teeth than offend her, but at the same time, Yan Xin has no friends. On the first day of school, because she rescued a beautiful little boy who was molested by a hooligan at the same time, she and Yan Xin looked at each other and found that they were very predestined to sit in the front and back seats, and the two became a pair of bad friends. I can't help but have the impulse to cry when I think about it now. At the beginning, I was really careless to make friends... It's so evil...

Ruxin gently pressed his temple. Last night, he drove all night and finally stayed up for 9,000 words and handed it to the "Mediterranean", and received half an hour of ideological education in his office. Really, why did she catch the "Mediterranean" when she arrived 40 minutes early? It's a mistake, it's a mistake...

Looking at Ruxin's sad look, Yan Xin tried to resist the smile that almost made her internal injury, and charmingly pulled the curly hair hanging on her chest behind her. "Don't do this~ Or, my sister will comfort you~" After saying that, she didn't forget to give Ruxin an electric charming eye.

"Go away." The left hand took a book to turn someone's electricity out of sight and the right hand did not forget to fan a fly.

Ruxin couldn't help sighing in her heart, so she didn't admit that she still had a large part of the responsibility for the horse that made her inefficient.

"Tut, it's really indifferent. Whoever marries you home is simply a contribution to society." Yan Xin paused and said, "By the way, there are super transfer students today. Do you know who it is? "What?" The last second, his eyes were still resentful, and the next second, he regained his charming smile, as if he was silent. The person who said that a woman's face changed faster than turning over a book is really a prophet.

"If others don't know, you won't know? Ask knowingly..." Directly throwing away a red fruit contempt look, Ruxin finally realized that she had to reflect on herself: Is it fun to entertain her? Why has everyone been bullying her recently?

Speaking of bullying, I can't help but think of the intimate action that made people blush yesterday. It seems that they have smelled the sandalwood fragrance surrounding him, and his face is immediately "red and orange rolling". God! What is she thinking about!

Forced to close the brain theater, and coughed twice with a guilty heart.

There is something wrong with this girl~ Yan Xin looked at the stormy waves in her heart. She has always felt that the girl is determined. She is obviously outstanding, but she paints herself ugly every day. Sometimes she has some freckles and sometimes draws a word of eyebrows. She pursues only the ugliest and is not the ugliest and is happy with it. The reason is that she has a boyfriend she has decided that doesn't want to make more trouble, but until now she has even the so-called man in her mouth. I didn't see any friends. She has always expressed serious doubts about the existence of the boyfriend, and the relationship will not be a cover for this girl's bad taste. Now looking at this girl's expression, she has an absolutely strong female sixth sense - the person who contributes to society must be about to appear!

Yan Xin also wanted to review a few more words to enrich her lack of spiritual entertainment life, but she had to give up the bell in class. It's okay. She has plenty of opportunities.

"Mediterranean" slowly walked into the classroom in leather shoes that have been polished for ten years, but his face has a strange convulsive expression that rarely appears on weekdays. According to long-term research by Ruxin and Yan Xin, once such a constipated expression appears on the "Mediterranean" face, it shows that he is in a good mood.

"Cough", "Mediterranean" stood down and cleared his throat and said, "Today, our class welcomed a transfer student. He specially transferred from Jingcheng High School to our school, hoping that his classmates can get along well with him. Well, you, come in."

As soon as the "Mediterranean" sound fell, the slender boy walked into the classroom. The boy has soft short black hair, and the angular perfect side face makes the girls have infinite reverie for a while.

"Hi, everyone, my name is Jiang Youxi. Please give me more advice in the future." Then the boy wrote down his name on the blackboard one by one. It was Chu Suiliang's Xiaokai. He was as clean and perfect as the person who wrote this word.

When the boy turned around and stood still, the classroom instantly turned into a sea of pink bubbles. The culprit stood calmly on the podium, with a charming and evil smile on his lips. Well, it seems that he is still charming.

"That stallion-horse!!" There was a sudden chill in Ruxin. Er, is this guy a spirit behind his back? The ghost will not disperse...

It turned out that his name was Youxi, or at least it was not exactly the same name, so that she would not have some messy vague illusions so easily, and she would not be moved so easily.

Heartbeat... You hooked the corners of your lips like self-deprecating, and it's so easy to be moved. Is this your feelings for Youxi?

"Jiang Youxi, just be next to Cui Yanxun. She is a very capable classmate and can help you a lot."

Hearing the words, she curled her lips with disdain, and she obviously smelled a snobbish smell. Jiang Youxi sat down with a smile indifferently.

Soon, the four words "like sitting on pins and needles" thus occupy all the space in Ruxin's head... That's terrible. What's the fuck with that bastard... This feeling of other people's eyes sticking to her body made her hair all over, five minutes, ten minutes, fifteen minutes - the ancients said that it was tolerable, who could not!

"What's wrong with Jiang Youxi!" He stood up, ah~ It was really much more comfortable to shout out~ Ruxin suddenly gasped. However, the price is also quite high--

"What do you want to do, Xiao Ruxin?!!! Do you have any problem with my class?!!" A louder roar came from the back of Ruxin. There was obviously a smell of rain in the voice. Ruxin's heart screamed secretly. The 45 pairs of eyes in the class stared at her in surprise, but the originator in front of her was just an innocent smile - good, she was sure that she "not" saw Jiang Youxi's eyes deep. The expression of trying to endure the mischief.

"Xiao Ruxin, stand in the corridor and come to my office after class."

"I know, teacher." He gritted his teeth and responded.

"What? Reluctantly?" There was a flash of cold light behind the glasses.

"No! No! I'm going right now!" He answered neatly and trotted away.

A crow passed by, "Gha-ga-ga-stupid-idiot-"

Okay... Now even the crows bully her...