After shaking goosebumps on his arms, Qin Shi put his hand on Lin Yian's wrist, grabbed it and pulled it down, and began to beg for mercy in his mouth: "Hey hey, brother, let it loose, I can't breathe."

Lin Yian looked at him with a smile, pressed his right hand on his head, pressed it down twice as much as a joke, and then let go.

Qin Shi started to "cough" and did not forget to complain to He Chen: "Brother Chen, look at this person, I started to fight before I could say anything."

"You haven't said anything yet, you have said everything, but unfortunately the Lord heard it." He Chen said very honestly.

Qin Shi: "..."

Don't let this shatter, right?

Lin Yian glanced at the time, and there were still three minutes to go to class.

He didn't continue to make trouble with Qin Shi. He stretched out his long legs, hooked the beam under the chair, hooked the chair out, and sat back lazily back on the back seat.

Qin Shi didn't understand what it means to "stop when you see it is good". While rubbing his neck that had been stuck for a long time, he pulled He Chen and turned around, and put his arm on Lin Yi'an's table: "To be honest, brother, that sister and you...well?"

He replaced the unspoken words with an ambiguous "Huh?"

"Well?" Lin Yian pulled out the book from the table, but he didn't even look at him.

"Pretend, you can pretend with me." Qin Shi simply pressed his hand on the Chinese book he took out, preventing him from turning it back, and smiled and stuck his head over, "I think that sister is not bad, her name sounds pretty good, An Ning, right?"

Seeing that he was getting more and more outrageous as he spoke, Lin Yian finally raised his eyelids, casually wrote a test paper, and knocked it on his head: "What are you talking nonsense?"

"I'm telling it seriously." Qin Shi still looked smiling, "That girl looks quite well-behaved, it's really painful. Good brother, don't you?"

He poked Lin Yian's heart ambiguously with his fingers, and said with a smile to the mouth of "good brother".

"Baby, I'm serious, you're calling me a little disgusting." Lin Yian raised his eyebrows high by him, and slowly raised his fingers, "I'm joking, don't tease her."

"What?" Qin Shi raised his eyebrows.

Lin Yian didn't look at him, but just changed his position and supported his chin and said, "The impact on the girl is not good."

Speaking of this, Qin Shi almost understood, but he was still talking nonsense with him with a smile, but the topic changed from An Ning: "Brother Lin, do you think I'm going to be hurt?"

"Instead of saying it hurts people, I feel that you are very appealing."

Lin Yian didn't give him much face and had no intention of cooperating with his role.

Qin Shi was a little resentful: "Brother Lin, this is a little different treatment, right? If you treat me half of your kindness to the girls, I will have no regrets if I die."

Lin Yian was finally willing to give him a look: "You are so scarce about people?"

"Failed." Qin Shi said without blinking, "It's very short, very short, especially short."

"That's OK." Lin Yian looked very good.

Qin Shi: "?"

What can I do?

"Come on, kiss me here." Lin Yian pointed to his face, his beautiful phoenix eyes frivolously, his voice was hoarse and ambiguous, "Brother can also hurt you."

"..." Qin Shi spitted without hesitation, "Bah, be a hooligan!"

The next section is a mathematics class.

It is also a class taught by the class teacher Lao Xu.

Perhaps he was used to worrying about the students. Lao Xu was less than forty years old and had a bald piece on his head early. He rushed to the Mediterranean hairstyle that only had "sea" but not "medium" without hesitation at the speed of a hundred meters.

When Lao Xu came, he came with his transcript.

The No. 3 Middle School started early, and a start-up exam came on the day the students arrived at school, which caught the students off guard.

Similarly, the school’s paper correction efficiency is very fast, so fast that it is like an electric small motor installed on the fingers of teachers. Almost the day after the exam, the test paper was completed.

In the afternoon, the results were freshly released.

Lao Xu stood on the podium with his transcript, waving Fang Qiu to the bottom.

Class 1 has good grades. After all, they are in the top 50 students in the grade. Even after a summer vacation, the results they got were still very good.

Lao Xu gave a half of the class with his waist and spitting on his lips, and finally mentioned the issue of seating.

He is a very democratic and enlightened teacher. He never takes the initiative to arrange seats for students and lets them choose themselves. If he is not satisfied with the seat, he can go to him privately and then adjust.

Most of the seats in the class did not move, only a little bit of noise occurred on the third row by the window.

Lin Yian turned a pen in his hand and looked over there boredly.

After looking at this glance, I saw a person who was familiar but not familiar.

I said that I was familiar with this girl because he had just met her in class.

I am not familiar with it because there is no other contact except for the brief intersection just now.

That person is peaceful.

An Ning held the textbook in her arms, lowered her head at a loss, and stood in front of her original seat.

Her deskmate's face was not very good, and she looked a little timid and a little sorry. She looked at the back door from time to time and refused to be a deskmate with An Ning.

Seeing this, Lin Yian turned his head and looked at the back door of the classroom.

Outside the door was the corridor, and there were seven or eight girls standing on the corridor. They were not from this class, and they were already in class. The group of people seemed to have not heard the bell of class and had no intention of going back to the classroom.

Two of them look familiar, and they are the female companions of the pillar.

In fact, in the class break during the last class, Lin Yian saw these girls. They stood in groups at the back door and blocked An Ning's deskmate and said something. The little girl looked pale and didn't dare to say anything. She only nodded timidly.

An Ning held the book and asked several people around her, but the students did not dare to agree to be her deskmate.

The scene in the class break happened at the door, and most people in the class saw it, and no one wanted to get into trouble out of thin air.

Old Xu was not in the classroom after free, so he naturally didn't know what happened. He just looked at the abnormal reactions of the students below and was a little puzzled, but he still asked: "Is there any student willing to change positions with An Ning?"

“…”

The students below had different expressions and different ecology, but their movements were all hanging down their heads, and no one responded to Lao Xu's words.

An Ning lowered her head a little embarrassedly.

"No, what's going on?" Qin Shi raised his head and looked around, not very clear about the development trend of the story. "Why did the people in the class suddenly start collectively targeting the little girl?"

He Chen turned his head slightly, his eyes fell into the corridor, and he roughly guessed: "Why did the little girl offend them?"

Qin Shi followed and narrowed his eyes and said, "Isn't this the group of people from Class 8?"

He Chen: "It seems."

"Do you think this girl is interested in the same table with a boy?" Qin Shi rubbed his chin with his fingers, turned his head and said, "Brother Chen, why don't I change seats with An Ning and let her sit here, and I'll go to her place?"

Before He Chen could speak, he heard a sneer from the back row, and then the textbook was slapped on the table, and a lazy voice sounded from behind: "An Ning, do you want to sit here?"

It was Lin Yian's voice.

After this sentence came out, even He Chen, in the front row, turned around and looked at him in surprise.

Others don’t know Lin Yian, can he still be a friend?

Since returning from abroad and going to school here, Lin Yian has never been a deskmate.

Neither men nor women, treat them equally.

He sits alone at a single table.

Why did you suddenly say this?

Lin Yian didn't care about the gaze that the whole class cast, but just glanced at the group of people in the corridor with a cold expression, and snorted again.

It's boring. It's really not about martial ethics. If you can't beat it, you'll be isolated.

How old is a person, aren't he childish?

No. 3 Middle School has two-person desks. The seat next to Lin Yian, which was close to the aisle, was always empty. Usually, Qin Shi and He Chen would come to sit down. Once they collected the two books thrown on the table, they could sit down.

An Ning walked over with Shu in his arms, his head still lowered, and most of his face buried. He couldn't see her expression clearly. He could only hear her voice even more: "...Thank you."

Lin Yian glanced at the corridor outside the door again, and the bad girls gathered in groups had dispersed under the shock of the "golden cudgel" in Director Sun's hand.

There are three classes in the afternoon, school is over at 5 o'clock and evening classes are continued at 7 o'clock.

The two hours in the middle are supper time.

After school, Lin Yian did not walk out, but stood up from his seat, lazily leaned against the windowsill and looked outside.

This staircase is too crowded, and you have to wait for a while to go downstairs.

The people in the class were in a hurry to go to the cafeteria to grab the meal, and they quickly left empty.

The classroom gradually became quiet.

Lin Yian looked out the window for a while, quickly withdrew his gaze, and glanced at his new deskmate inadvertently from the corner of his eyes. He noticed that his new deskmate didn't seem to want to go to the cafeteria.

Since the bell rang, the little girl has been staring at the Chinese textbook spread out on the table.

Lin Yian raised his hand, knocked his fingers on the edge of her desk, and made two "knocks" sounds.

An Ning came to his senses and came to see him.

Lin Yian withdrew his hand and leaned against the windowsill and asked her, "Don't you go to have a meal?"
To be continued...