The boy in the back seat called Cizel softly:

"That, transfer student, can I call you Cizel?"

"what ever."

The boy scratched his face: "My name is Tang Tang, that, I suggest you go and change your seat with Teacher Chu."

Cizel lifted his eyelids: "There's someone here?"

"Well." Tang Tang stammered, "It's mainly your deskmate, she has a bad temper, so you'd better..."

Tang Tang reminded the students to transfer out of kindness, but unexpectedly, this sentence directly made his deskmate angry.

"What are you talking about Tang Tang?" Cai Zhou slapped the table in anger, "Who is having a bad temper? Have the ability to say this to her in person!"

Tang Tang immediately shrank his neck like a frightened quail: "No, no, no, I just said casually, I'm not evaluating the boss, I really don't have one!"

Cai Zhoucai ignored it, put his hands on his hips in anger, his eyes widened, and he gritted his teeth and complained about Tang Tang.

Tang Tang complained with a bitter look on his face.

Cizel put his hands on the table with a light face.

In fact, he had already heard the conversation between the two of them very much.

The reason for the strangeness around him is probably from his deskmate, a campus boss who everyone is afraid of?

Cizel's mind automatically showed a loose shirt, a bandage on his forehead, a hair that was open and his claws were open, and a toothpick was gritting in his mouth, and a rebellious boy look.

He snorted and lowered his eyes contemptuously, as if he was looking at a childish child. The fear and fear of others were even more funny in his eyes, which made him rarely curious about his deskmate.

The two people behind them are still arguing.

Cai Zhouzhen said: "You people always spread rumors that she has a bad temper, but think about it, when did she really get angry with people?"

Tang Tang defended weakly: "... Of course, the boss won't get angry easily, she will do it directly."

Cai Zhouyi choked up: "She is brave! What do you idiots know!"

“…”

Cizel no longer wants to listen.

He refused to play the childish school bully game and opened the brand new textbook he had just released.

The contents are completely different from what he had in his previous school, but it doesn't matter. Cizel had already completed all the knowledge learning in high school under the guidance of a tutor in junior high school, and even began to get involved in university knowledge.

If he is willing, he can apply for university in advance. No matter what judgment is made, no university in the world will reject him.

But he doesn't want to, or is too lazy.

After all, it is no different for him to follow the steps and graduate early.

Cizel read the textbook as quickly as possible and alienated the general knowledge system in his mind.

This posture is really not a domineering aura in the eyes of others.

Who told him not to start writing, but to turn over the book?

"It's okay for a fool beauty, I can!"

"Haha, you can, are they okay?"

"Daydreaming isn't possible?"

"Hey, someone seems to have uploaded a post on the forum and the transfer student was photographed."

"Tsk tsk, this photo is not good. Did you take it with a landline? Why is the picture quality so poor!"

"The poor picture quality does not bury the beauty of the transferred students! The high-blue pictures are so beautiful! They are amazing!"

"Hahaha, whose post is this? It actually says that the transfer student is the latest school beauty! Wow, I have followed hundreds of floors, and they all agree!"

"What? We Mingde actually has no school beauties? Can this fine tradition be lost?"

"No, at first, isn't it that the school beauties recognized by everyone? But now they are firmly on the throne of school tyrants, and no one dares to call her school beauties, so this position is empty. Now, the transfer students will unify the aesthetics of the whole school!"

"But he is a boy."

"What era is it? There is still gender discrimination! Who said that the school beauty must be a woman?"

"It seems to make some sense."

“…”

Cizel didn't know what was going on.

His mind was immersed in the textbook, and his ears automatically blocked the noise around him.

Of course, I missed the "new school beauty" event that others discussed.

When school is over, the housekeeper Louis is already waiting at the door.

Smile and asked the young master about his feelings about the new school.

"It's still boring."

This is Cizel's evaluation.

He also thought he would continue to be so bored.

Until the third day of transferring school, he walked into Class 36 of high school as usual and found that there was an extra person lying on the table that had been empty for two days.

Her long hair was as dark as her waist, and her thick and dark hair was spread out on the table due to her movements, and a small piece of skin was exposed on the back of her neck, which was so white that it was dazzlingly white.

Her back was thin, her slim white shirt outlined a thin line, her waist was narrow and she was pleated into the pleated skirt, and the legs under the hem of the skirt were tight and slender, perfect without any fat.

Cizel stood still for five seconds, and his eyes stayed on her butterfly bone for five seconds.

He didn't even notice that he had held his breath, as if he was worried that the sound would be louder, and the butterfly that was staying would fly away.

"Big, big guy-" A familiar voice sounded behind Cizel, and the tail sound was raised octaves, "Why are you back?"

The tranquility with the butterflies was interrupted, and the time of stay continued to flow. Xizel was a little indescribable and became more and more disliked by Tang Tang.

Tang Tang didn't know that Xizel's dangerous gaze swept over him, hugged his head in annoyance, and was frightened to disturb the boss's sleep.

The hair quietly spread on the table moved, then slowly slid away, hanging down along the shoulders to the thin back, covering the butterfly bones.

Under his slightly messy hair, his sleepy and lazy phoenix eyes slanted over, without any emotion, but Tang Tang was trembling with fear.

Tang Tang begs: "Boss, I didn't disturb you on purpose! You have a lot of them! Don't bother me!"

The girl moved her neck and leaned back on the back of the chair, her eyes half lowered and her eyes were light, and she did not really settle the score with Tang Tang.

Tang Tang breathed a sigh of relief, smiled a little on his face, and turned his head and caught him in the sight of Cizel.

His neck felt cold for no reason, but he rubbed his hair, thinking it was the cool morning wind.

"Cizel, why don't you sit?" He winked at Cizel, and the implication was, look, I'll ask you to change your seats.

Cizel was too lazy to talk to him, put his hand in his pocket, took a few steps forward, and entered his position.

In just a few short steps, he seemed to have stepped into another field.

The illusory fragrance lingers on the tip of the nose, and he can't say what it tastes.

It is a bit like quiet sandalwood, and a bit like cold cedar, long and lingering around.

The people around him moved, and the fragrance became stronger and blew across the tip of Cizel's nose with the wind.

For the first time in his life, he discovered that he didn't hate perfume.

"Are you a transfer student? Yuxi, Xizel?"

A slightly hoarse voice sounded, like jade colliding, suddenly fiddling with heartstrings.
Chapter completed!