As soon as Su Ci entered the classroom, she received attention.

The girl sat obediently in her seat, slightly drooping her long eyelashes, and she could also hear the voices of discussion: "I heard that Su Ci is the first in the grade this time, and she kicked Fan Ming down?" ”

"Damn, awesome, the first grade is in our class!"

Fan Ming and Lu Xue have always been the first and second places, one in class three and one in class six. Only one of the top ten in the class entered, and it is no wonder that the teachers were in high spirits when they were in class today.

"Jiang Lou, stretch your legs back a little."

When the boy straightened his long legs slightly, and touched the little girl's stool on their toes. The math teacher, who had never looked at it very much, saw it sharply, couldn't help but knock on the table, and spoke.

"Jiang Lou, if you feel unwell, you can go back to the dormitory to rest."

When the boy lay on the table, stretched out his fingers, and pulled the little girl's clothes.

The teachers on the stage couldn't help but speak.

Jiang Lou paused slightly, and said lazily with a smile: "Teachers, I found that you seem to have a lot of opinions about me today." ”

The teacher held his glasses and said, "The teacher just thinks that you will make other students feel troubled like this." He paused slightly, and gave a slight suggestion: "Otherwise, I can let Su Ci change his position." ”

The young man tilted his head slightly, grabbed the little girl's clothes with his fingertips, and said lazily in a long voice: "Xiao Nuomi, the teacher asked you if you want to change positions?" ”

The money jar turned his head.

What I saw was that the young man lowered his eyes slightly and said, "Do you want to change it?" ”

The slender knobby finger didn't let go for a moment.

Su Ci pursed her lips.

Stretched out his little hand and tugged at it, but he couldn't pull it away. Only then did he turn his little face, look at the teacher, and shook his head softly: "Teacher, no need." ”

The young man's leg shook slightly, the tail of his eyes was slightly raised, and he said in a long tone: "Did you hear it, she said no." ”

Until the teacher turned away.

Jiang Lou let go of his hand and glanced at the little girl. I slipped it casually, and my mood suddenly became a little bad.

Slightly lowered his eyes and played with his mobile phone.

Jiang Lou knew very well that those teachers were just afraid that he would affect the little girl's learning. The young man couldn't help but sigh, first place, Xiao Nuomi did so well.

Old time, old place.

The young man leaned against the wall, holding a cigarette between his fingers, frowning a little annoyed, and a blind boy asked, "Brother Lou, what's wrong with you?" “

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Jiang Lou glanced at him and said lightly, "What about Lin Yang?" ”

The boy said, "Harm, don't mention it." He was fascinated by Lu Xue to death, and recently he was sending things and chasing people. But a good student, can you take a fancy to him? ”

Jiang Lou paused slightly, lowered his eyes, and said with an unclear meaning: "Good students don't look down on it?" ”

Only then did the boy react and said, "Of course, except for Brother Lou." If Brother Lou goes out, let alone Lu Xue, even if he is a goddess of a foreign school, she can bow down under Brother Lou's pants. ”

Jiang Lou interrupted his words a little impatiently, and said lightly: "What do you mean by not being able to look at it?" ”

"It's literal." The boy said casually: "Generally, girls with excellent grades have higher eyes than the top, and their family education is strict." They don't look down on our group of people, and they usually don't want to say a word to us. Except for Brother Lou, which of us has been treated by them. ”

Jiang Lou lowered his eyes, and after a while, he said, "What if that girl doesn't like it?" ”