Fast Travel: Crazy Criticism of Beauty Always Conspiring against Me

Chapter 9 Don't cry, don't make trouble, don't look back (9)

Song Ci turned around and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Xin Wang just walked over and saw Song Ci who turned around.

Song Ci is really beautiful but not feminine. Xin Wang thought that a person like him who likes power would look down on all the white chickens, but it turned out that he was wrong.

Before he walked in, he could feel the gentle temperament on his body, like the vulgar sentence a long time ago: "Others describe you with gentleness, and I use you to describe gentleness." '.

She seems to notice herself

Seeing her smiling at him, her beautiful lips were bent, her eyes were bright, and the lying silkworm was particularly obvious, that kind of tenderness with a touch of cuteness was very similar to... his domestic cat.

Wearing a sweater with light blue denim stitching and off-white pants, he is tall and slender, and his cleanliness is outrageous.

"Hello, Xin Wang."

Xin Wang's Adam's apple twitched, and he automatically ignored the matter of why she knew his name.

"Hello."

Mu Jinnian moved her fingers, tugged at the corner of Song Ci's clothes, and whispered, "Class is about to start."

Song Ci came to his senses and continued, "Let's go together."

Xin Wang glanced at Mu Jinnian

Seeing that he was just timidly pulling Song Ci's clothes, like a very insecure child, and the irritability in his heart was not born, I really wanted to lift him up and give him a punch.

How can a person like him have such friends, they are obviously different, and they don't want to go the same way at all.

Yes, Xin Wang didn't recognize Song Ci as their homeroom teacher from the very beginning. He was attacked by the opponent and broke his leg while playing football last month. Although it was not serious, his mother asked him for a month's leave for fear of sequelae.

Song Ci came last week. Logically speaking, he should have seen him in class today, but after returning to school after a month, Xin Wang immediately went to play football with his friends.

Go to the door of Class [-]
Xin Wang just reacted

She is also a student of Class [-]?
There is no impression of this person in his mind at all. Could it be that he was a new student transferred in the month he left?

Xin Wang saw that she came in but did not return to her seat, and turned around to go out.

Xin Wang called her at the door: "Hey, where are you going?"

Song Ci looked at the boy standing in front of him in surprise: "What's the matter?"

The doubts in the eyes are clear and bright

Xin Wang paused: "I still don't know your name?"

Song Ci smiled knowingly: "You are the classmate who asked for leave last month, hello, my name is Song Ci."

Song Ci?

Not to mention the name sounds poetic

"Last week, I came to pick up the head teacher of Class [-]. My office is right in front. If you need anything, you can come to me."

"It turned out to be just here last week..."

head teacher? !

Xin Wanghou looked in the direction Song Ci was pointing at, and then he realized that he still wanted to make friends with her, and felt a little embarrassed for a moment, so he immediately stepped aside and let Song Ci pass by.

Song Ci watched him tilt his head slightly, and the hair on his forehead shook slightly when the wind blew: "Student Xin Wang, do you have any questions?"

"No, goodbye, Mr. Song."

After Xin Wang finished speaking, he immediately went back to work, found his own seat and sat down.

Next to him was Mu Jinnian, and he kept looking out of the window with his head turned sideways.

Xin Wang looked over from the direction of his line of sight, this position can take in everything he was just now.

The whole process of the embarrassing thing was seen by the person I despised the most.

Xin Wangmeng frowned, put his arm on his shoulder, and threatened in a low voice: "What did you see just now?"

Mu Jinnian was so startled that she looked away from the window and whispered, "Butterfly, blue butterfly."

"The scales on it have very clear patterns, and they glow silver-blue in the sun, very shiny and sparkling."

Xin Wang was taken aback when he finished speaking, "Observed so carefully."

How could he pay attention to other things if he could say it in such detail?

Let this matter pass.

There is an exam tomorrow, and today the teacher doesn't give lectures, and all the time in class is used to make papers.

They were at the same table, and Xin Wang could easily see the questions written on Mu Jinnian's test paper, turned the pen around and pretended to glance at it casually, and then filled in on his own test paper.

Xin Wang saw that although he didn't know how to do this question, he just felt something was wrong, so he knocked on the question on his own paper and pushed it in front of him: "Hey, what you wrote is wrong, right?"

For Mu Jinnian, the old man of ten thousand years, Xin Wang still firmly believes that he has some strength.

(End of this chapter)