So, Feng Junhao went all the way back to the experimental class with a cold face.

When he sat down on his seat and opened the exercise set, what came into his eyes was the string of formulas written by Jiang Yu.

His complexion changed, and he suddenly snorted coldly.

Ever since she was a child, no girl has dared to reject him like that!

Very good, we'll see, he must make her change her mind about him!

When the time comes, she will be begging him to look at her more!

...

The next day, a transfer student came to Class Seven.

When Zhao Jiande introduced him to the people in the class, the boy was standing on the stage, wearing his school uniform loosely, with a lazy posture.

He put his hands in the pockets of his school uniform jacket, and when Zhao Jiande introduced him, he only raised his eyes slightly, his face full of impatience.

"This is classmate Feng Tianruifeng. He will be a member of Class Seven from now on. Let's give a round of applause to welcome the new classmate."

The audience applauded sparsely.

Zhao Jiande is used to it, Feng Tianrui doesn't care.

However, there is a troubling problem in front of Zhao Jiande.

That is, where should Feng Tianrui sit?

The only thing now is that there is still an empty seat next to Jiang Zeyu. Could it be that Feng Tianrui should sit next to Jiang Zeyu?

These two people... won't fight by then, will they?

It's no wonder that Zhao Jiande thinks so, it's because Feng Tianrui feels too much like Jiang Zeyu to him, and Feng Tianrui is still a member of the Feng family, so it's not easy to offend.

Zhao Jiande hesitated, Feng Tianrui yawned and asked, "Mr. Zhao, have I gone to my seat now?"

Zhao Jiande: "Yes, it's just..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Feng Tianrui walking down the podium with a schoolbag on his shoulders, walked to a seat, and sat down.

When he was on the stage, he had already seen that the two seats in this row were empty. There were books in one seat, and the other seat was clean. Presumably no one was there, so he walked down naturally, Sit down in this position.

Because he had already seen this position, he didn't look back at all, only thinking that this was the seat that Zhao Jiande had arranged for him.

Zhao Jiande:? ? ?

other people:? ? ?

At the door of the classroom, Jiang Yu just came back from Cheng Maoshi. After listening to him read about the five-subject league for a while, he was so sleepy that he just wanted to go back to his seat and sleep for a while.

For some reason, listening to Cheng Maoshi's words, she felt more hypnotized than Zhao Jiande's words.

It may be that Cheng Maoshi, as a language teacher, still has a pause when he speaks, like reciting ancient Chinese, and speaks slowly. If Jiang Yu is impatient, he may want to take a whip behind him and urge him to finish speaking quickly. .

As a result, right now, the class bell rang.

Jiang Yu knocked on the door and called out to the teacher.

Zhao Jiande turned his head to look at her, his expression froze.

Jiang Yu was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes, and she didn't notice the change in Zhao Jiande's expression.

She just wanted to get back to her seat quickly to catch up on sleep, so she went straight to her seat.

When she returned to her seat and sat down, she realized something belatedly.

The tablemate seems to have grown taller today?

Blocking the light a little more?

Jiang Yu blinked, turned her head and bumped into Feng Tianrui and turned to look at her at the same time.

When the eyes of the two met, Jiang Yu's first thought was, why did the deskmate change gender?

The second thought was, does this face seem familiar?

And Feng Tianrui also felt that this girl seemed familiar.

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