His Naughty Little Girl is So Sweet

Jiang Ling knew that his previous tablemates had always been girls, and this was the first time that boys were at the same table.

"Hello, classmate Jiang." The boy looked a little cramped.

Jiang Lingzhi smiled politely: "Hello."

"..."

Then there was silence.

The awkward chat can no longer go on.

Now that she has changed seats, her front, back, left, and right are all unknown people.

There are two boys in the front and two empty seats in the back. One of them is on a table with books. No one is here, so it should be a leave today.

Without Wen Yujing around, she talked less.

Hao Weiwu never came back for this class.

The next section is self-study, but Brother Mighty still didn't come back, but another person came.

At that time, Jiang Lingzhi was studying the review questions for the college entrance examination.

The squad leader sat on the podium to observe discipline.

But the whispering voices below did not stop.

The new tablemate was probably embarrassed and never talked to her.

Finally got up the courage to want to say something.

"That one……"

As soon as he opened his head, the classroom suddenly became quiet.

It was like a chicken that was suddenly pinched.

All sounds stopped abruptly.

Jiang Lingzhi stopped the pen in her hand and was about to ask her deskmate what was going on. Noting his gaze, she also subconsciously followed it.

Across most of the classroom.

The boy stands tall and thin at the door of the classroom, wearing a white shirt, black trousers, and a black schoolbag slung.

The black hair hung down naturally, a well-defined face, very superior facial features, light eyes, and looked lazy and careless.

He raised his eyes and looked around in a circle. He raised his eyebrows without seeing the teacher, and walked straight into the classroom.

As a result, the movements of the students in Class 7 of Senior Two are very neat and uniform.

His eyes moved following this handsome classmate.

Except that Wen Yujing, who was sitting in the first row of a large group, seemed a little uneasy.

Lying down? !

Isn’t the new transfer student a third year in high school? Why did you run sophomore year? !

And still in their class, so handsome, so handsome, so handsome! !

He Dixian, who was sitting on the podium, finally reacted and stood up: "Classmate, did you go wrong?"

Although I know that the school is coming to transfer students, I vaguely heard that it is the third year of high school.

Li Shunan walked up to him, relying on his superior height, staring condescendingly at the squad leader, half-folding his eyelids, his tone of voice was not salty or light: "This is not the second and seventh class of high school?"

He Di froze for a moment before replying: "It's Class 7 of the second grade."

"Ah," Li Shunan replied lazily, passing behind him, and walking towards the empty desk in the classroom, "That's right."

After the classroom was silent for nearly five seconds, there was a sudden burst of loud discussion.

The girl’s style of painting is like this.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"I! Damn! Oh! How come, this! Huh! Handsome!" The voice that was deliberately suppressed could not conceal their excitement.

"The height is too high, the squad leader is about 1.7 meters tall, but he has to look up! Head! Look! He!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah..."

Boys:

"His... familiar..."

After all, he has such a swaggering face, even if he has been away for two years, some people still remember it.

"Hi...Isn't this the one? That so and so?!!!"

"Fuck..." Someone blurted out: "Old Town Bully, Li! Shut! Nan!"

Some people may not know him, but his name has definitely been heard.

A very legendary boss.