She is A and Sa at the same table

Chapter 10 Death Gaze
Mr. Xu, who was obsessed with delivering the class teacher's acceptance speech, finally noticed this unusual movement. He put down the microphone and turned his head slowly.

Jing Xing raised his eyes, stood up straight, and said in a slightly cold voice, "Teacher, I'm sorry, I'm late."

His voice is a little softer than that of his peers, and his timbre is cooler. His speaking speed is unhurried, and his articulation has his own characteristics. He doesn't have the slightest impetuousness that boys of this age carry.

Xu Caihua was quite meek at first, and he had a fight with his new student Lin Qingyou, and when he saw the boy apologized, he immediately waved his hand: "It's okay, school just started, it's inevitable, I was late too just now .”

He even thoughtfully helped him find a reason, after all, school just started.

"Come on, come in." Xu Caihua beckoned to him.

Jing Xing said again: "Thank you teacher."

Lin Qingyou tilted her head and looked at him, quite polite?
As soon as Jing Xing walked in, before he said anything, the two boys in the first row near the door couldn't help it, and a tiny groan came out of their mouths.

Their voices were not loud, but because the class was too quiet, this voice filled with the emotion of "I'm going to die" got into Lin Qingyou's ears.

Jing Xing didn't respond at all, Lin Qingyou's ears moved slightly, she followed the voice and looked over, and met two unlovely faces.

Somewhat familiar.

Take a closer look, aren't these the two brothers who ate the buns in the morning?
Lin Qingyou still remembered that when the two were talking about Jing Xing, the person at the front of the plane said, "It takes a lot of sins in the previous life to be in the same class as him." Now it seems that the two of them were the ones who did the evil in the previous life.

The bottom seats are basically full, leaving only two vacant seats in the middle row closest to the podium.

At first glance, it is reserved for good students who love to listen to lectures.

Jing Xing glanced there casually, apparently he didn't want to sit very much, he stood beside the podium without moving, and turned his head to look at the last row of seats by the window.

Lin Qingyou didn't think his eyes were scary, but the tinfoil-burning boy sitting on that seat seemed to be stared at by the god of death, and his heart felt ashamed for a moment.

He stood up tremblingly, then picked up his schoolbag tremblingly, and finally ran to the empty seat in the front row tremblingly.

Of course, the tablemate who was hot with tinfoil didn't have the courage to sit at the same table as the school bully, so he stood up tremblingly, picked up his schoolbag tremblingly, and finally rolled tremblingly to the first row.

Thus, the trembling duo became tablemates again.

Lin Qingyou looked at the frequency of the two of them trembling, and was a little worried that they would become Parkinson's.

Sure enough, the big guy is the big guy, with a great momentum, you don't need to speak, just look over, and people can understand it accurately-Okay, please sit down, we'll get out of here right away.

Xu Caihua was probably the only one in the class who didn't notice this subtle atmosphere. Seeing that the two tinfoil hots suddenly changed seats, he didn't say anything. He just thought that the boys were looking for a little bit. Maybe they like this seat now, and later I like other places again.

He took a sip of wolfberry tea, moistened his throat, and said, "That's all right, I'll just say that first, you two sit down first."

He said too many acceptance speeches just now, and his throat is a little dry now.

Lin Qingyou looked at the two vacant seats in the last row, and slowly dragged her schoolbag to the back row.

Life is so full of drama. I thought my classmates were already very coincidental, but I didn't expect that there would be more coincidences in the future.

Look, at the same table.

(End of this chapter)