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Chapter 11 I Always Feel Like I'm Being Watched as a Monster
Under the amazed eyes of the students who were also going back to the class, Ji Wuyue endured the noise from the teaching building, and then went up to the sixth floor without blushing or panting.

Although we have to go to the auditorium later, we need to gather in the classroom first and then be led by the teacher.

When Ji Wuyue arrived on the sixth floor, he happened to see several teachers coming out of the office, so he hurried into Class 2 again, ignoring the gazes behind him.

And the owner of the gaze that Ji Wuyue couldn't ignore before, stood in the corridor and saw Ji Wuyue enter the classroom, his thin lips that had been tightly pressed finally relaxed, and even raised a little arc.

Class 2.

Because they all live on campus, although the relationship between the students in Class 2 has not yet warmed up, at least their faces are familiar.

And when Ji Wuyue, a freshman, entered Class 2, the originally noisy class seemed to suddenly fall into dead silence, and then there was a sound of breathing.

Ji Wuyue always felt like being watched as a monster: "..."

The pretty brows were raised slightly, and Ji Wuyue's face remained unchanged, facing all kinds of eyes from everyone. She scanned the classroom and saw that there was still a vacant seat in the last row, so she walked over directly.

There are only 36 people in this class, and the classroom is originally very large, so the desks are placed separately in a 6 by 6 manner, and the distance between the desks is more than half a meter.

The position that Ji Wuyue took a fancy to was standing at the door of the classroom, the last one in the fifth column from right to left.

After walking to the desk, she put down the schoolbag on her right shoulder, then pulled out the chair and sat down. There was always an indescribable handsomeness in her flowing movements.

Because the school cleaners had cleaned the classrooms and desks and chairs beforehand, Ji Wuyue was not worried about dust.

After sitting down, she unzipped her schoolbag as if nothing had happened. Then, while everyone's eyes turned from amazement and shock to curiosity, she took out a bottle of her favorite orange juice from her schoolbag, unscrewed the cap and took a sip.

Damn, after walking such a long distance, she almost died of thirst!

If someone could hear Ji Wuyue's heartfelt voice that completely subverted her image, they would instantly be covered with black lines.

When Ji Wuyue was sitting in his seat, the students in the classroom had already come to their senses.

Now seeing that even when Ji Wuyue drank orange juice, there was an indescribable sense of beauty, and the thought of wanting to talk to Ji Wuyue in his bones immediately started to move again.

Not just boys, but girls too.

In fact, many times the world has a misunderstanding of girls.

When meeting such a beautiful girl, not only boys have the urge to strike up a conversation, but most girls also have it.

After all, when people see beautiful things for the first time, they will always have a good impression involuntarily.

And the kind of girls who immediately become hostile are only a minority.

What's more, most of the people in this classroom were carefully trained by their family members by an etiquette teacher. It is a big taboo for them to be hostile to people at the first sight.

As for the students without family background, because they know that they have to stay in this class-discriminated school, they have long recognized the difference between themselves and others, and only by studying can they have a better future, so they will not talk to others. make enemies.

With that effort, they would rather spend a little more time reading.

(End of this chapter)