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Chapter 19 Seventeen-year-old Nanjiu

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    It was a sultry summer, with scorching sun and scorching sun, I couldn't open my eyes, mosquitoes buzzed in my ears, and my eardrums hurt from the noise.

    Seventeen-year-old Nan Jiu's facial features are still a little green, but his eyes are full of bewitching coolness, and the arc of his lips is always full of indifference and sarcasm.

    Those extremely beautiful peach blossom eyes were as deep as if the thickest ink had been poured on them, but they revealed a coldness that did not match their age.

    "Report."

    A melodious voice sounded.

    The girl was wearing a simple plaid shirt with the hem of the shirt tucked into the trousers. She was neat and lazy, but at the moment she was standing at the door of the classroom. The school uniform was not worn in a standard way, the cold silver zipper was not pulled, and the girl leaning against the door  Sometimes, the words spoken are lazy.

    Now is the time for morning self-study, some students have not come yet, the head teacher is sitting on the chair next to the podium, when he heard the voice, he subconsciously glanced at the door, and after seeing who it was, his eyebrows frowned in boredom,  Impatiently said: "Come in."

    Seeing the disgust in the teacher's eyes clearly, Nan Jiu took it for granted and didn't care. He casually pulled the corner of his lower lip and walked straight to his seat.

    When the surrounding students raised their eyes, they all looked at Nan Jiu with some sense of humor, as if they were gloating, or watching a farce.

    All kinds of eyes fell on Nan Jiu.

    Only the boy leaning against the window never raised his eyes, quietly holding the book, his face was sharp and clear, and he had begun to show his youthful charm, but his expression was very indifferent, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him  .

    That was seventeen-year-old Han Jinyan.

    When Nan Jiu saw the messy ink on her desktop, she probably understood what was going on with the eyes of some people.  With hostility, his voice was cold: "Who did it?"

    In the originally quiet classroom, suddenly there was such a sharp sound, which made the hearts of those who were frightened shrank.

    "Nan Jiu, are you sick? What are you doing when you have nothing to do?" The girl at the front table turned her head, patted her heart with lingering fear, then laughed twice, tilted her head at Nan Jiu, showing a sweet and genuine smile  , "You said this, I accidentally spilled ink when I was holding it, and I accidentally spilled it on your desk. It was all a classmate, Nanjiu, you don't mind?"

    There were whispers of discussion around the classroom, buzzing in the ears, very ear-piercing.

    Nan Jiu just stood there expressionless, looking at the girl coldly with his black eyes, the sunlight outside the window shrouded her body, but there was no trace of warmth.

    Chen Meng smiled back, the corners of her lips were full of triumphant provocation.

    "What's the noise?" The teacher on the podium frowned, and said obviously disapprovingly: "Nanjiu, sit down."

    The sound of the classroom gradually became quieter.

    Be quiet for two seconds,

    Nan Jiu lowered his eyes, pulled away the chair without emotion, and pulled the corners of his lips lightly, revealing an inexplicable arc of ridicule.

    Watching this scene, the smile on Chen Meng's face became sweeter and sweeter.

    Passed the first class safe and sound, and with the ringing of the school bell, the originally quiet classroom fell into noise again.

    Nan Jiu sat in the last row, almost the kind that was abandoned by the teacher. She is tall and doesn't study well, so it should be natural for her to sit here.

    Nan Jiu put the white school uniform on her body and went straight to sleep.

    But there was a voice of discussion from the front (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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