Zhao Youyue did not see the face of the other party, as he was taking a nap while the teacher was not around. But she was sure that it was a boy.
This made Zhao Youyue feel a little repulsed. How could a boy and a girl sit at the same table in high school!
Wasn't he worried about puppy love?
Of course, she would not have senseless feelings, but why did Mr. Qiu look down on her own charm?
Zhao Youyue did not know that in Qiu Yingchun's heart, she was still an honest, simple, and low-key girl.
This kind of girl was not very attractive to high school boys who were in puberty. Some boys probably preferred "bad girls" who were better at dressing up, as they were more exciting.
This was probably why there were so many beautiful girls in high school who were taken by hoodlums. There was even a classic saying that went, "Women don't like bad guys."
Human beings had a thirst for excitement deep in their bones.
In fact, be it a good girl or an honest man, they all have a sense of powerlessness when it comes to relationships. They could only watch their loved ones fall into the arms of those "bad guys".
It would be perfect if a scumbag was paired with a green tea bitch, and a good girl was paired with an honest man. Unfortunately, reality was always cruel.
Zhao Youyue really did not know how she had offended Mr. Qiu.
If the new deskmate was a girl, Zhao Youyue was confident that she would be able to get familiar with the other party in a short period of time, and then keep her as her "loyal dog," just like Jiang Qing, the little angel, and Su Li. Zhao Youyue, who often interacted with girls, was quite confident in her flirting skills.
Letting them call her "Lady" would also satisfy Zhao Youyue's vanity. Maybe there was a queen's side in her personality, but the gentle and healing surface was very confusing.
However, if it was a guy, Zhao Youyue did not know how to make him work for her, as she did not have much contact with him.
Zhao Youyue walked straight to her seat. Fortunately, her seat was not by the window, but by the aisle outside. So, she did not have to wake up this guy who seemed to be sleeping soundly, and ask him to stand up and give up his seat.
When she reached her seat, she found out that her new deskmate was Han Leng!
This discovery made Zhao Youyue feel that if it was Han Leng, it would not be too bad. At least he was an acquaintance. She did not have to worry about the awkwardness, even though they had not even exchanged more than ten words in real life.
Zhao Youyue noticed something interesting. Han Leng seemed to be trying his best to distance himself from her. His stool was stuck to the wall, and his whole body had shrunk to the side of the window. As both of them were relatively thin, even if Zhao Youyue were to sit normally, there would still be room for one more person between them.
At this moment, many people in the class were observing Zhao Youyue's reaction when her deskmate was replaced without her knowing …
However, they were disappointed. Zhao Youyue was still very calm. She took out a magazine and started to flip through it. This was also her privilege. She could read magazines during the morning reading class for a very good reason – to improve her writing skills.
Actually, Mr. Qiu wanted Han Leng and Zhao Youyue to be deskmates, so that Han Leng could help Zhao Youyue improve her writing skills. This way, Zhao Youyue's academic performance would be more perfect.
Chen Haoran observed Zhao Youyue's reaction the most carefully. After seeing that Zhao Youyue was as calm as usual, he only felt that he admired Zhao Youyue even more. If he suddenly found out that his deskmate had become a girl, he would definitely be very nervous and even feel overwhelmed …
Actually, Han Leng did not sleep to death. What a joke, today was the first day that he and Zhao Youyue became deskmates, how could he sleep peacefully?
Not to mention that he had just seen Zhao Youyue's gorgeous and dazzling side yesterday. He had to admit that he might never forget the scene of Zhao Youyue wearing a gorgeous long dress and playing the violin.
Therefore, he was pretending to sleep, because he felt uncomfortable to be deskmates with Zhao Youyue. He did not know how to communicate with her in real life, it was too awkward and difficult!
He was really used to admiring her from afar!
It was enough to be able to chat with her on the internet. To be so close to her in real life, he almost could not breathe!
Of course, Han Leng had a unique way to keep himself calm, which was to constantly tell himself that the person he liked was Chu Luoxun, the perfect girl that he created. No matter how charming Zhao Youyue was, she could never be compared to Chu Luoxun!
Every time he thought of this, Han Leng would immediately calm down, as if he had transformed into an ancient well saint …
Han Leng finally recovered from his state of bending over the desk, but he was still leaning against the wall, deliberately keeping a distance from Zhao Youyue. If it was possible, he wanted to pretend to sleep for the whole day, but he knew that Mr. Qiu would be coming to class soon, and his good buddy Chen Haoran was not around, so he dared not sleep at ease.
What made Han Leng's eyes widen was that Zhao Youyue naturally put away a "See the World" magazine, and then took out her language textbook. This probably happened at the same time when he stopped pretending to sleep.
Although Zhao Youyue had the privilege of reading magazines during the morning reading class, she still tried her best to take out her language textbook when Mr. Qiu was coming to class. If Mr. Qiu decided to do a spot check, she would calmly continue reading in the name of "improving her writing skills and accumulating writing materials". This way, Mr. Qiu would not think that Zhao Youyue was always reading magazines during the morning reading class, but only a few times. After all, Mr. Qiu would not play dirty all the time.
Han Leng instantly understood that Zhao Youyue had long known about Mr. Qiu's character. That was why this guy could have such good grades, he was obviously a slacker!
Zhao Youyue turned her head and looked at Han Leng. His hair was messy, and he had thick dark circles under his eyes. He looked like an immortal, and because he had been staying up late recently, he had more pimples on his face. It was a pity that he had the face of an idol author, he could only rely on his own abilities to make a living.
To be honest, for Zhao Youyue, Han Leng's untidy appearance was a negative mark. But Han Leng was a creator, after all. This was a plus point.
Moreover, Han Leng had performed well a few times. So, overall, Zhao Youyue did not hate this guy.
Han Leng felt uncomfortable being stared at by her. He shrunk even closer to the wall. It was totally possible to make an emoticon — Fearful. Han Leng restricted.jpg.
Zhao Youyue was too lazy to take the initiative to speak. She was busy flipping through the language textbook. Han Leng's shrinking to the wall was exactly what she wanted. She felt like she was occupying two people's seats, and she was very free!
She was a very free and undisciplined girl.
"Ahem, you have crossed the line!" Han Leng finally opened his mouth coldly.
"Ah?" Zhao Youyue turned her head and asked in confusion.
"How can you put your arm on my desk! You are not allowed to cross the 38th parallel! "Han Leng said with a serious expression.
"Are you a primary school student?" Zhao Youyue asked back seriously.
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