Women disguised as men as school grass

Chapter 14 You are a girl at the same table
The class flower Xu Yue'er straightened her back even more, stretched out her hand to brush the broken hair on her forehead, revealed her most beautiful side, and kept winking at Ling Weifeng.

The faces of the male students in the class were very ugly, and their deskmates were all so fanatical that they couldn't bear it.

Ling Weifeng glanced casually around, and raised an eyebrow at Ban Hua.

When Xu Yueer saw Ling Weifeng throwing electric eyes at him, he was almost so excited that he fainted.

However, in the next second, Ling Weifeng's eyes swept over her, and finally landed on the empty seat at the farthest corner, which was a good position and convenient for sleeping.

The head teacher's expression froze, "Student Ling, are you sure you want to sit there?"

That seat is too far to the side and the view is not good.

"Teacher, I'll just sit there."

The teacher in charge smiled dryly and nodded, the seat on the farthest side was empty all the time, the teacher in charge arranged for several male students to clean it up, wiped the tables and chairs three times, and then allowed Ling Weifeng to sit down.

Everyone started whispering, guessing Ling Weifeng's identity.

Judging by the attitude of the class teacher, there must be a lot of background.

Ling Weifeng propped her head on one hand, looking at her new tablemate with a smile on her lips.

From the moment she entered the classroom, this new deskmate kept her head down and didn't even look at her from the beginning to the end.

"Hello classmate, we will be at the same table from now on, please take care of me."

"En." The man responded softly, as thin as a mosquito moan.

"Brother, our table is really different. Everyone else is a mix of men and women, but we are both boys."

The man didn't speak, but lowered his head, almost buried in the textbook. From Qingyue's angle, it could be seen that her ears were all red.

"Pfft..."

The deskmate didn't answer, but the little girl sitting in front sneered.

Ling Weifeng looked up, and saw a pretty and cute little girl with a bun in her hair, covering her mouth and snickering.

Ling Weifeng immediately called out a smile that was so fascinating that he didn't pay for his life, "This classmate, what's your name?"

The cute little beauty immediately blushed and said shyly, "My name is Ma Xiaoyue."

"Xiao Yue Mei Mei, why were you laughing just now?"

Ma Xiaoyue blushed and said, "Handsome guy, your tablemate is a girl."

Ling Weifeng opened his mouth slightly, and turned his head to look at his deskmate. He had short hair at the ear level, thick bangs, which almost covered most of his face, and he was wearing a pair of thick black-rimmed glasses.

From this point of view, he was clearly a tomboy.

She looked at the uniform on the tablemate again. She was wearing a short skirt, which was indeed women's clothing.

A good girl with shorter hair than her, she can't be blamed for mistaking her for a boy.

"Sorry, little girl, what's your name?"

The girl still didn't speak, but her head was lowered again, and her ears became redder.

Ma Xiaoyue said excitedly, "Her name is Wang Jiaohua, and she is a special recruit from the countryside."

Xihuang Noble Academy is the No. [-] aristocratic academy in Huaguo. The students here are all high-class figures, but every year there will be an exception to enroll ten students from poor families who are excellent in grades.

One of these students with the best grades can enter Class S, and the other nine are distributed to ordinary classes.

Ling Weifeng glanced at Wang Jiaohua, a very shy little girl, tall and thin.

She must have had a hard time in this class, otherwise she wouldn't have been thrown into a corner without even having a deskmate.

Ling Weifeng raised his head, glanced at the classmates in the class, and found that they were all secretly looking at her, and when they saw Wang Jiaohua beside her, their eyes were more or less disgusting.

She was slightly unhappy in her heart, and she looked down on people with dog eyes.

One cannot choose one's background, but the road to the future lies under one's own feet.

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