The young man's cold face couldn't see any emotion, so he suddenly raised his leg expressionlessly, and kicked the chair in front of him—

"!"

There was a lot of movement, and Fang Gang, whose body was shaking with the chair, was stunned, and looked sideways at Jiang Huan.

Jiang Huan's face was expressionless, he sat there leisurely with his arms crossed, and lifted his lips: "Go back to your place and sit down." ”

Fang Gangden was a little flustered, his eyes flickered, and he whispered, "Brother Huan, did I disturb you?" I'm sorry, I'll just sit back. ”

He immediately sat back obediently, even if he still couldn't help but look behind him, but he didn't dare to move again.

Huo Yuan, who was sitting there, moved back gently, bowed his head and packed up his books.

Jiang Huan beside him frowned, glanced at her movements with a slanted eye, took the long leg that was extraordinarily long enough to kick Fang Gang, and kicked her chair lightly.

Huo Kite: "......"

She looked sideways at him.

The young man raised his eyebrows, revealing a bit of familiar arrogance: "Don't thank me? ”

His voice was smiling, and the others around him pricked up their ears, but they couldn't tell whether they meant mockery or provocation in Brother Huan's words.

Anyway, his voice didn't sound friendly.

It's not like a pick-up.

Many people secretly looked at this side, wanting to see if the little girl who was found fault with Brother Huan would be scared to cry.

After all, compared to Fang Gang's obvious interest in her, although Brother Huan is quite handsome, that face doesn't look like a good person at first glance!

"Do you want to thank you?" Huo Yuan stared at him for two seconds, nodded, and said calmly: "Then thank you." ”

Then ...... Thanks, right?

So reluctantly?

Jiang Huan raised his eyebrows again, staring at the girl's calm and well-behaved little face, he chuckled.

Jiang Huan lowered his eyes, didn't have any emotion, hugged his arms and closed his eyes again.

Like, this little episode is too unexciting.

So that everyone didn't know what they meant by Brother Huan.

It seems that there is interest in new transfer students, but it seems that there is none.

On the stage, Lao Chen noticed it, afraid that they would find fault, so he hurriedly raised his voice and said, "You are not allowed to trouble Classmate Huo!" Huo Yuan's grades are very good, don't take her badly. ”

When I heard this, I immediately burst into laughter.

"How good, Lao Chen."

"Why did you come to our school with such a?"

"Lao Chen, what are you teasing, the new classmate is so good-looking, it's too late for us to provide for it, why are you willing to bring it bad?"

Lao Chen blew his beard and glared at them as if he were glaring, patted the lectern, and said in a deep voice: "Student Huo is in the top three grades in their original school!" And most of the time it's number one! You don't mess around. ”

“………………”

"!"

They thought it was a joke, but they didn't expect it to be true.

Hearing Lao Chen say this, the group of people below looked at each other, dragged out the end of the note, and said something with unknown meaning.

"Learn~Ba~Ah~"

"Oh." A sour and lowered female voice popped out: "Then how can we afford to provoke her, dare to touch her, I'm afraid that Lao Chen, you all have to screw off our heads, right?" ”

With such a good grade, the teacher estimates that he has to provide for it!

The woman's words made the people in the class who still had some thoughts about Huo Yuan change their taste.

Like some of them, there is always an inexplicable hostility towards the 'good students' whom the teacher loves and cares for.

It's annoying.

After all, it is not uncommon for that group of 'good students' to 'sue the teacher' if they are touched at every turn, and then some teachers teach them a lesson indiscriminately.

Therefore, the identity of a scholar is a set, and some people say so.

Some people's eyes changed when they looked at Huo Yuan, and some of them couldn't help but twist their eyebrows and smack their tongues.

"Tsk."