"What are you talking about with the one in Class 7?" As soon as Fei Lan entered the classroom, Gao Linhao came up. He had been watching in the classroom for a long time. Originally, Brother Lan was alone in the corridor. Brother Lan was just strange. He could play and do everything together, but Brother Lan preferred to be alone. Even if there were any group activities, he would rather be a silent listener. But this did not prevent Gao Linhao from paying attention to Fei Lan at all times.

Fei Lan turned his head and looked at Gao Linhao, seemingly puzzled, "Talk?"

“Isn’t it?”

"I'm not familiar with him," Fei Lan said lazyly, "There's nothing to talk about."

The final conversation between Fei Lan and Ye Lingwei ended with Ye Lingwei's vicious words "Look at me again, I've plucked your eyes." Fei Lan was surprised at the time. There were no fewer people who had made harsh words to him since childhood, but it was the first time that Fei Lan had encountered a person like Ye Lingwei who had no danger in his body who spoke harsh words to him.

He didn't feel scared, he thought it was quite fresh.

After seeing Ye Lingwei's eyes clearly, Fei Lan also unexpectedly discovered that his eyes were a little familiar, and it seemed that he had seen these eyes somewhere.

Gao Linhao didn't catch this question. He said oh, lay on his desk, looked at Lin Chudong, and said in a low voice to Fei Lan, "I heard that the squad leader has fallen in love."

Fei Lan glanced at Gao Linhao, and Gao Linhao's scalp numb and immediately reflected, "I just said, I know you don't like gossiping others, but Brother Lan, why are you? If you study, the school grass and the early winter of his forest?"

He and Fei Lan were once in the same junior high school. He still clearly remembers Fei Lan proudly standing on the podium with the first-class certificate in the competition, and also remembers his indifferent attitude as a student representative. When he returned from his second year of high school, he accidentally got with Fei Lan again. When he saw Fei Lan again, he knew that Fei Lan's grades were only in the middle and lower levels of the grade. In this third-tier third-tier who spoke with grades, Fei Lan was inconspicuous at all, even though he had a crazy face and family background.

Gao Linhao didn't believe that this was true Fei Lan. The real Fei Lan should be a sharp blade pierced in the golden hall, and he was the only one who was the only one.

Fei Lan's expression did not change at all. He sighed and laughed at himself without caring about it, "Because I'm a good person."

Gao Linhao, “…”

No. 3 Middle School has a day school system, but there are also many boarding students in the school, especially those in the senior high school. Almost most of them choose to live in the school to save time spent on the road.

Ye Lingwei didn't know whether Ye Cen was considering the original body or was surprised by his original body at home. He was very thoughtful and bought an apartment for his original body in the community next to the school. The water and electricity decoration was completed early in the morning, and the original body only needed to move in with his bag.

The evening self-study has not been completed yet, and there is almost half an hour left. Zhang Xian came to the classroom and informed Ye Lingwei that she could pack up her things and go to Class 1. She had already agreed with the class teacher of Class 1.

Zhang Xian stood on the podium and said it. Suddenly, everyone in the class looked at the boy in the corner, with surprise, doubt, and surprise.

Ye Lingwei was already packing up his things, and there was no sign of any discomfort on his face.

The original body really doesn’t like studying very much. There are not many books in the classroom, the table is clean, and if you hold something in your schoolbag, nothing will be left behind.

Zhang Xian decided to take Ye Lingwei to a class in person. In the corridor, the ceiling light was shaking and stunning. Ye Lingwei stared ahead, but said to Zhang Xian, "Teacher, don't regret it."

The young man's clear and soft voice said such puzzling words.

Zhang Xian thought she had heard it wrong, and there was no one else in the corridor, so she no longer concealed her contempt for Ye Lingwei, "Okay, I'll wait."

The head teacher of Class 1 is Fang Kemeng. He is a graduate student who has just graduated. In addition to being the head teacher of Class 1, he also serves in the physical education class of this class and in the physics class of some other classes. He is gentle and has no temper. No wonder Zhang Xian is so confident.

Fang Kemeng stood at the door of the classroom. Before Ye Lingwei could reach it, he took a few steps to take the book in Ye Lingwei's hand, "Don't mention heavy objects, I'll learn about it. You can't do strong work, let the teacher come."

Zhang Xian smiled and said with a smile that he had worked hard.

Zhang Xian left without saying a few words, and her back showed how relaxed and happy she was, so that she could block Ye Lingwei's gaze from looking out and pointed to the fourth row in the middle, "Can you sit in that position? It's easier to look at the blackboard in the middle."

There are many people in No. 3 Middle School, each class has fifty or sixty people, three people in a row in the middle, and two people in a row on both sides. In history, four or five rows are the most popular positions. You don’t have to eat chalk dust in the first row or pick up the teacher’s saliva, but you won’t be able to hear what the teacher says clearly in the last row.

Of course, Ye Lingwei saw the expressions of some people in the class and was already dissatisfied. From this we can see that Fang Kemeng was staring at how much pressure he was trying to free up this position.

Ye Lingwei did not move, but whispered, "Teacher Fang, I'll sit behind first, I'll easily block others when I sit in front."

He doesn't want to cause trouble.

I don’t want to make enemies for myself before I can do anything.

Fang Kemeng agreed without much hesitation. To a large extent, he respected the students' opinions. Ye Lingwei was not the worst, but because Zhang Xian had too high requirements for the students in his class, he always heard Zhang Xian talk about how this student was so useless and unsuccessful.

I had already made the worst estimate, but when I saw myself, Fang Kemeng actually felt that he was pretty good, good-looking, and polite. He had the grades. If you look at it, you can teach me if you can't.

"Then you go to the podium to introduce yourself." Fang Kemeng signaled, "Come on, we welcome new classmates and applaud."

The applause was not very warm, but it was definitely not desolate. At least Ye Lingwei did not feel neglected.

Ye Lingwei tightened the shoulder strap of his schoolbag, and looked pure and harmless. "Hello everyone, my name is Ye Lingwei, and I will study with you in the future."

Gao Linhao applauded the most, and he didn't forget to say to Fei Lan, "Shura Field, this is, you see Lin Chudong was scared. Hey, you said, Xiaopiaoliang was not here for Lin Chudong, right?"

Fei Lan put his hand in his pocket and raised his eyebrows when he heard this, "Who is the little beautiful?"

Gao Linhao replied, "Ye Lingwei, look at him standing on the podium. I think he is wearing this school uniform, I think he is wearing beautifully."

"No." Fei Lan said these two words without thinking.

Gao Linhao didn't react for a moment, "What's not?"

Fei Lan yawned and covered her school uniform over her head, "I'll sleep for a while and call me after class."

Gao Linhao, “…”

Fei Lan listened to the gentle voice of the boy on the podium, which was completely different from the tone of speaking in his ear in the afternoon. How could it be that it was for the sake of Lin Chudong, a talent like him to be transferred to their class?

For people like Ye Lingwei, there is a reason for this idiom, this idiom will never be suitable for him. I am happy, these three words may be more suitable for the other party.

Ye Lingwei sat down in an empty seat in the penultimate row. When he walked back from the aisle, Ye Lingwei felt a puzzled gaze staying on him. He originally thought it was the boy in the afternoon. He looked at the man and found that the man was not looking at him. He was staring out the window in a daze, as if he didn't realize that a new classmate was transferred to the class. S

Ye Lingwei sat down and realized that the class he chose was the class where the person was... But it didn't matter, and he was not familiar with it, so he just said a few words.

That puzzling gaze disappeared when Ye Lingwei sat down and looked around. Ye Lingwei looked at the dark back of his head in the classroom and was stunned.

He was not very clear about the plot in the book, after all, he was watching it. He didn't even know what kind of family the original body was in and who were in the family. Moreover, since yesterday, the plot of the original body had ended in the book, and everything that happened now was because of Ye Lingwei.

So Ye Lingwei and the original body both began their second life and life.

They give each other.

The evening breeze was gentle, and the clouds covered the gauze-like moonlight. Ye Lingwei was in full swing for the last half hour, and the apricot tree was almost about to reach into the classroom. The branches had already fallen from Ye Lingwei's sitting down.

Ye Lingwei's deskmate was sitting beside the window. He felt that Ye Lingwei's gaze was always facing him. He was a little annoyed at first, frowned impatiently, and was about to scold Ye Lingwei. When he turned his head, he met Ye Lingwei's confused eyes.

It is light and soft, like a few soft leaves in the middle of the apricot tree crown outside, making people itchy.

Chu Ran was originally planning to give someone a vicious warning, but after Ye Lingwei looked at it like this, he became a trembling saying, "You, you read a book!"

Ye Lingwei said oh, put down his hand, lay on the table, blinked his eyes a few times, then turned his head aside, buried his face in his arms, thinking that he would not sleep for ten minutes.

He was not prepared to have a good relationship with everyone, and this was not his intention.

Chu Ran looked at the back of Ye Lingwei's head for a long time, and then whispered in his heart. He was very curious how hard the hearts of the seventh class should be to be able to do those things to people with such a face, and even smash people into heart disease. He is simply not a normal person!

At 30 o'clock in high school, the evening self-study was over, and the bell rang, and the classroom suddenly became noisy, and they all left with arms around their shoulders. They were usually the last one who left the classroom turned off the lights and doors.

Ye Lingwei was the one who left the classroom at the end. He carried a schoolbag with only one water cup, held his cell phone and walked slowly towards the door.

After scanning the classroom for a week, I was sure that there was no one else, so I reached out and pressed the switch at the door.

The classroom suddenly fell into darkness. Before Ye Lingwei's hand was taken back, it was covered by a cold palm. The man's fingers fell into Ye Lingwei's fingers, and he pushed the switch over him.
Chapter completed!