Slightly warm, I'm super sweet

Chapter 2
The three words of Yan Qing, they have already been heard like thunder.

Since the end of last semester, there have been rumors that a top student who has received the admission notice from University A will be transferred.

I didn't expect her to be so...cute.

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard the crap below one after another.

The entire classroom and corridors are noisy like a vegetable market.

The head teacher, Yu Hui, knocked on the table and immediately fell silent.

"If you have any questions, you can ask them now." Yu Hui said.

As soon as the words were finished, at least seven or eight people raised their hands, and Yu Hui casually clicked on a girl.

"how old are you?"

Yan Qingqing: "In two days."

Everyone took a deep breath.

There is also the girl's wailing voice: "You are younger than me!!"

"Scholar."

"Is this a grade jump?"

"Sure, otherwise why would you be in the same class as us?"

"..."

"Whose empty seat is that?"

The classroom was quiet.

Yu Hui asked again, but still no one answered.

At the beginning of the school year, some people skipped classes, and Yu Hui's expression was not very good.

She looked around, everyone was there.

In the end, there was only one person left, Shen Si.

Yu Hui showed such an expression, as if it was commonplace, and waved everyone to dismiss the get out of class.

The classroom was half empty in an instant.

Yan Weiwei was arranged to sit next to the empty seat.

When Yan Qingyuan entered the classroom with the bell ringing again, he saw that the seat that was vacated before was occupied.

The man was lying on the table without looking up.

The classroom was exceptionally quiet, and it looked like it was creating a good sleeping atmosphere for him.

Yan Qingqing's place is inside, and she can't get in unless he gets up.

"Tuktuk." She tapped the table lightly.

The person lying on the stomach seemed to be aware of it, squinting his eyes and raising his head, his hair was a little messy, and his eyes suppressed irritability and gloom.

Shen Si was so troubled by the family of three last night that he hardly slept.

In the middle of class today, Shen Fuyan called him away again. After talking, the two quarreled again and were exhausted.

At first I didn't want to come, but thinking of Lao Bao's hard work this morning, he still came back.

Seeing that it was a math class, I originally wanted to carry my schoolbag and leave, but for some reason, I fell asleep lying on the table.

He was disturbed in the middle of his sleep, and when he looked up, he vaguely looked like a little girl in a skirt.

He thought it was another love letter, so he said something in a low voice.

"roll!"

The atmosphere in the classroom became awkward.

Yan Qing stood in front of his desk without moving.

The boy sitting in front of Shen Si was afraid of her embarrassment, so he quickly explained: "Master Shen is a little angry, don't be angry."

He poked Shen Si: "Master Shen, this is a new classmate."

Shen Si didn't know if he heard it, he frowned, rubbed his eyes, smoothed his hair casually, and said casually: "I'm sorry."

Softly: "It's okay."

Hearing this sentence, Shen Si's eyes that were about to be closed suddenly opened and stared at her for a while.

"It's you?" His voice was still hoarse from sleep, a little lazy, and extraordinarily attractive

It was the same at the stairs in the last class. He said sorry, but she replied that it was okay.

It was her.

Yan lightly sized up the Master Shen whom everyone was talking about.

He is very handsome, definitely the type of male god who is at the school grass level and attracts little girls.

Bai Jing was also a bit ruffian, her peach blossom eyes were particularly attractive, and she was careless, when she looked at her, there was playfulness in her eyes, but there was no offense in them.

Although the school uniform jacket is loosely covered on the outside, the buttons of the school uniform inside have been buttoned to the top.

Shen Si looked at her with interest, "Why, are you here to deliver a love letter?"

The boy sitting in front of him poked his arm again: "Master Shen, she is your new tablemate."

Shen Si was stunned for three seconds, and his smile gradually faded.

Hanging his head: "I'm sorry."

Yan gently suppressed a smile: "The third time, it's okay."

(End of this chapter)