The big guy's white moonlight is soft and sweet

Chapter 5

After regaining consciousness, Shen Ting lowered his head and did not speak.

And Jiang Ye looked at the girl in front of him, she seemed to be shocked, her eyes were a little innocent, and her cheeks were pink.

A feather flew across his heart lightly and lightly.

Jiang Ye didn't catch it in time, so the strange feeling disappeared.

Shen Ting squeezed her palm, suppressed her panic, and thought about what she saw before.

Ok,
This boy is so fierce,
She really should stay away...

So she nodded seriously and took a step back.

"The teacher is right, I should listen."

As the breeze blew by, Shen Ting's brown hair moved, and his small body, which was less than his chin, was very straight.

This is probably the first time she has confronted these bad students so stubbornly!
The girl tightly pinched the plaid skirt with her fingertips, sweat was breaking out on her face, she was terribly frightened.

Jiang Ye felt a little amused, and looked at her lazily, with his thin lips curled up in an inconspicuous arc, half-smile, "A good student really listens to the teacher."

The voice is hoarse.

It felt like reminding her of the fight she had seen the other day.

The child's face was flushed, and her originally straight waist suddenly collapsed, like a delicate flower that had been tortured.

Her eyes seemed to be slumped, and the breeze blew her hair up, with one hair sticking out, and her expression was dull.

It appears that the good students were also afraid of letting the teacher know that they had witnessed a fight.

Shen Ting actually didn't care about this matter. What she cared more about was that Yao Yao told Ms. Qin that Ms. Qin was worried that she would be badly taught and had to change schools, which was too troublesome.

The little girl was still pinching the skirt with her fingertips, her thin white fingers turned red.

Jiang Ye took the two younger brothers behind him, who were stunned by the good student's appearance, to the teaching building.

Yao Yao saw that the class had already started, so she took Shen Ting to get the school uniform. As for the textbooks, they had to wait for the third class to be distributed, so she took her to the classroom first.

The class has only been in for a short time, and the first 5 minutes of class are usually used for reading, and the classroom in the second class is noisy.

The first class was originally Yao Yao's class, and she was the class teacher of the second class, so she stood on the podium and cleared her throat: "Students be quiet, a new classmate came to the class today, let her introduce herself first , everyone is welcome."

There was sparse applause, and countless curious eyes fell on Shen Ting.

"My name is Shen Ting, Shen Congwen's Shen, listen if you are obedient."

The boys below saw that Shen Ting was so good-looking, clean, fair-skinned and beautiful, with a thin waist, and most importantly, he spoke softly.

Science classes have always been full of tigresses, some of whom are more masculine than men, and finally there is such a girl, and everyone loves them.

But some people just like to criticize, "Can't understand what you are saying? Can you write it?"

The one who spoke was Ji Fei, who was previously regarded as a class flower.

Shen Ting didn't understand the meaning of targeting, so he took a chalk and wrote his name stroke by stroke in a good-tempered manner.

The boy who was asleep raised his head from the crook of his arms, and looked her up and down with his narrow and clear eyes.

The kid is short.

When writing, he tilted his head and moved his raised hair.

Serious look, side face well-behaved.

艹

Do what other people say.

This man is really obedient!

I just don’t know, will I listen to myself like that?

The girl's handwriting on the blackboard was beautiful. That day, the boy named Jiang Ye knew the girl on the blackboard. Her name was Shen Ting, her surname was Shen, and she was obedient.

However, no one knew that the boy lazily applauded the new classmate in the burst of applause.

　Eno: Huh?Do you despise Lao Tzu?
　　The person who was pushed against the wall blushed and said softly: ...No.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)