Chapter 018 Wen Ziqi, the girl next door

The passage of time minute by minute.

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"What are you students doing?"

The harsh voice broke the original dead atmosphere.

"It's been 15 minutes in class. Why don't you go to the classroom!"

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The three Xia Feng brothers patted their heads at the same time. Shit! Forget this! They were so absorbed that they didn't even hear when the preparation bells and class bells were ringed.

Xia Ran smiled and said to Xia Feng, "Go to class..."

The man who scolded was Director Wang of the senior department in the third year of senior high school.

Seeing that the students in front of him ignored him or even a trace of fear, he couldn't help but be a little angry.

I just wanted to be severely reprimanded, but after seeing Xia Jian and Lin Ling, half of what he had said was swallowed by him.

Miss Xia's family - Xia Run.

Miss Lin Ling, the second lady of the Lin family.

No matter which of the two, it is not something that he, the little director, can provoke...

The children of the Guwu family have practiced true spirit for generations. It is estimated that with a slap, he will have to fall to the ground. If he is heavier, maybe he will have to stay in the hospital for two days.

He didn't dare to scold him.

If you don't scold me, I'm afraid of losing face.

In the end, he had to stand there, hoping that God would not joke with him...

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When he saw that several people ignored him, but went back to the class, his heart seemed to fall to the ground and took a long breath.

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Seventh Class Three of Senior High School.

When the three Xia Feng brothers came to the door of the class, they had been in class for 20 minutes.

The classroom is quiet. Looking at the way everyone is thinking hard, it should be doing a test.

The Chinese teacher sat on the chair on the podium, as if correcting the test paper of the last test. When she saw Xia Feng standing at the door, she stopped her hand.

"In the first test!"

The three Xia Feng brothers nodded and then quietly walked to their seats.

"Oh!"

Looking at the classroom, Xia Feng and Han Feiyu made a doubtful voice at the same time.

"Xia Feng, Han Feiyu, your seats have been changed." The Chinese teacher said without raising his head. Han Feiyu, you and Xia Feng's former deskmate Liang Chuyao, Xia Feng, you and the new Lin Lin are the same table.

Speaking of this, the people who had been immersed in writing the test papers raised their heads one after another, and the boys stared at Xia Feng, which had a sense of want to fight with him.

Most girls also look unhappy, but this unhappy appearance does not seem to be aimed at Xia Feng.

There were more than 40 people in the class, except Ye Xing, with only two people, smiling faintly at the summer wind.

"I'm against it! Han Feiyu said dissatisfiedly. Who wants to have a table with that gossip girl? I want to have a table with Xia Feng.

"Han Feiyu, you have the guts to say it again! Look at your virtue. Do you think I would like to have a table with you? If there is nothing you can do, the ghost will come to the table with you.

The girl Qi Liuhai said that she was Han Feiyu's sworn in the class - Liang Chuyao.

The little princess of the world-famous "Liang Bank".

"Liang Chuyao, pay attention to the tone of your voice and give a verbal warning." The Chinese teacher took a look at Xia Feng and Han Feiyu. Go to your respective seats. If you are not satisfied, wait until you come to my office after the test.

Xia Feng patted Han Feiyu on the shoulder, as if he wished him good luck. I was used to it, and then walked to his seat.

When he got to his seat, Xia Feng finally understood why all the boys wanted to fight with him just now.

My new deskmate is so beautiful...

The skin is tender and white, and the small face is clean and flawless. With a long braid, it has gradually developed and fully propped up the school uniform, and the whole body is full of youth.

This appearance is the best even if it is placed in the ancient garden college with beautiful women.

Of course, this girl still has a certain gap compared with Ling Muwei and Lin Ling Erqiao.

Seeing Xia Feng sit down, Lin Lin measured her head, smiled at him gently, and then continued to answer the question.

One of the two people who smiled at Xia Feng just now is her.

Almost all the life in the third year of high school was under test and pressure. Xia Feng took out a carbon pen from the table hole and began to answer the paper.

Although Xia Feng's attention is mostly on the test paper, his eyes always look at the shadow at his front desk from time to time.

The owner of the shadow is the second person to smile at him.

19 years old, a very beautiful age group.

In their colorful and youthful... At the age of color, every boy has a girl he secretly loves, even Xia Feng.

The owner of the shadow is the girl Xia Feng secretly loves in his heart.

It is said that girls have a sixth sense. After being stared at for a long time, the owner of Qianying suddenly turned around, narrowed his eyes into a lovely crescent moon, and smiled faintly at Xia Feng.

Smile at the city, and then laugh at the country. It is simply appropriate to use this kind of sentence to describe the girl in front of her.

A delicate and immaculate face, as delicate as a porcelain doll, like a natural carving.

The girl next door smiles like a warm sunshine, shining directly into people's hearts. The gentle personality makes people feel intoxicated and gives people a very comfortable and enjoyable feeling.

Under the smile of the girl next door, even the extremely beautiful flowers in the corner are dimmed at this moment.

Even the extremely beautiful Lin Lin lost her glory in an instant under such a gentle smile.

This is the girl next door - Wen Ziqi.

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After a long time, Xia Feng woke up drunk in the girl's natural voice and whispered, "Ziqi."

"You're late again today. Did Lin Feng and others bother you again?" Wen Ziqi's voice is like the sound of nature, giving people a feeling of closing their eyes and listening slowly and not wanting to wake up for a long time.

In order not to attract the teacher's attention, the two secretly sent a note under the table hole. Xia Feng told Wen Ziqi the reason for the incident one by one.

"Oh! That's it."

Wen Ziqi's eyes blinked, as if she were thinking about something.

After passing the note for a while, the two began to do the test paper again. Looking at Wen Ziqi's back, Xia Feng's face unconsciously smiled.

Before long, Xia Feng felt that someone was touching his arm. He looked sideways and found that Lin Lin handed him a note.

The handwriting on the note is very beautiful, which says: "Xia Feng, you can actually have such a close conversation with Wen Ziqi."

"I'm flattered, Lin Lin!"

Different from Lin Lin's beautiful handwriting, Xia Feng's handwriting is rough and powerful, with a faintly popular demeanor.

Half a minute later, the two stopped passing notes.

Lin Lin did the test paper seriously.

And Xia Feng is a boring rotating carbon pen, which seems to be thinking about the topic, but in fact, the thoughts are back to last night...

Last night, Xia Feng tiptoed to Ling Muwei's big bed...