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Amid the sparse applause, the boy walked into the classroom wearing a white shirt and suit pants. His eyes were drooping, and his slender eyelashes covered his extremely black eyes. His thin lips were pursed lightly. Although he looked taciturn, But He Yihan still read something from it, feeling impatient.
Like every freshman, this boy is a little disgusted at the part where he stands in front of the whole class and introduces himself.
Wen Wangzhou walked into the classroom, did not stop at the podium at all, and walked directly to the only empty chair in this classroom.
sit down.
The classmates were not surprised when they saw that he passed the podium without introducing himself.
After all, everyone's family is good, and no one has a temper.
But when Wen Wangzhou sat beside He Yihan, almost all the students gasped at the same time.
What is this progress?
God, this man is absolutely dead!
He Yihan has always rejected creatures like her deskmate. The reason why the seat next to her is vacant is because there are so many people, and no one has ever summoned up the courage to sit beside her.
Has this new student not seen He Yihan's big boss aura?
How dare he sit beside her under her gaze!
Everyone was shocked.
He Yihan paused for two seconds, and just when he was about to speak, he raised his head and saw Lao Ban's loving eyes, as if he was imagining the bright future for her and his new tablemate.
He obviously works in such a school, but the old class is very innocent, he doesn't treat them as chaebol young masters and ladies at all, he really treats them as children who haven't grown up yet.
He Yihan is a typical example of being soft and not hard, that's why he has been quiet for so long under Lao Ban's subordinates.
She gritted her teeth and paused for a moment, as if a low curse came from her throat, and finally disappeared in her throat.
Forget it, wait until get out of class is over!
Lao Ban was not sad because Wen Wangzhou directly skipped the self-introduction, he smiled very generously and continued.
"It's okay to hear that students are shy. In our class, students belonging to He Yihan are the most enthusiastic. If you have any problems in life and study in the future, it doesn't matter if you ask He Yihan casually."
Old Ban has a round belly, but his smiling eyes are crooked, and he said happily, "You two, when you are at the same table in the future, you should love each other!"
After finishing speaking, the old class said some related matters related to study again.
He Yihan was angry, especially because there was one more person beside him, and He Yihan, who had been alone at the table for three years, frowned uncomfortably.
She looked at the boy resting on the table, with relaxed slender fingers, well-defined joints, and small white crescents at the end of the nails. These hands are very beautiful.
But no matter how beautiful the hand is, it cannot appear beside her table.
When He Yihan was looking at Wen Wangzhou without any concealment, Wen Wangzhou seemed to be listening to the old ban seriously, his body was straight, but only his indifferent eyes could reveal it, he actually didn't listen to a single word.
However, the old class felt that the concentration of the students was exceptionally high today. After speaking cheerfully, he turned around and left.
After the old class left, there were still about 20 minutes left in the self-study class, He Yihan decided not to leave the matter until the next session.
She turned around and took a look at Wen Wangzhou's profile, and saw that his forehead, nose bridge, and chin formed a beautiful line. The whole figure seemed to be coming from the wind and snow, or from the thick fog.
He accurately stepped on He Yihan's thunder point.
She hates such stern boys the most, and they always remind her of that annoying half-brother, He Ling.
Thinking that He Ling had already started graduate school, but he was still in his third year of high school, He Yihan even said in a cold voice, "You, go find a chair and a table, and get away from me quickly!"
She just raised her eyebrows slightly, stretched out her hand and leaned on the table, and she already had an aura.
He Yihan was not only the overlord of the He family, but also her aura blended into every part of her life. Even if she raised her eyebrows, she still had the temperament of a big boss.
"Excuse me, why should I do this?"
Wen Wangzhou looked back in a deep voice as if he didn't feel He Yihan's aura.
So, a pair of extremely black pupils came into He Yihan's eyes.
Eyes with dotsHis coldness, like solid ice, is inherently cold.
He Yihan didn't like the cold the most, and her temper also came up.
Vaguely, He Yihan seemed to have a feeling.
If he loses this first aura confrontation, this boy will ignore him in the future.
He Yi snorted coldly.
She didn't say anything, and the boys in the class who heard her voice stood up instantly from their seats.
They came directly to Wen Wangzhou's side from their own positions. Zuo Qizheng stood in front of him skillfully, crossed his arms, and said something particularly fierce.
"Brother! If there is a way to heaven, you don't go, but if there is no way to hell, you break in!"
He stepped directly on Wen Wangzhou's table, and the sole of his shoe left a stain on the clean table.
"Move! Otherwise, we will use some other means!"
While Zuo Qi was talking, he tried his best to pretend to be vicious and circled around Wenwangzhou's position twice.
Zuo Qizheng is the scariest when he is not joking. He is a tall man of 1.8 meters. If he stands in front of anyone and says such words, that person will seriously think about what he said before answering.
However, Wen Wangzhou turned a deaf ear to it. He lowered his eyes, not even paying attention to the shoe prints on the table, and directly started flipping through the new book for this semester.
Looking at the densely packed notes on it, Zuo Qizheng suddenly remembered what he heard last semester.
The results of this year's students in Songxiang High School are really disappointing. I heard that the school will spend a lot of money to hire a few who have studied well to come to the school to test their average scores.
Was this Wen Wangzhou called by the school to spend a lot of money to help with the exam?
After Zuo Qizheng thought about it, he felt a little apprehensive, but when he met He Yihan's eyes.
He was heartbroken, and directly hit the table with his fist.
"Move or not! Let me ask you the last question!"
Wen Wangzhou was quiet for a while, then suddenly stood up.
Zuo Qizheng breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that there was no need to force people to leave today.
In fact, he just looks fierce, and he is the least good at fighting.
Then the next moment, Wen Wangzhou's operation surprised him and even yelled out.
The boy in the white shirt directly picked up the chair, bumped his leg against the chair leg, and a wooden stick with splinters appeared in his hand.
"I reject."
With the wooden stick in his hand, the boy in white said these three words slowly with his eyes calm.
It was harsh and cold.
[The author has something to say]
Ten years later.
When Zuo Qi was seeing Brandt Black, he shed tears before he spoke.
Boss, why do you look so much like a high school classmate of mine? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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