The teacher's face was very unsightly.

"Lin zhengzheng, who allowed you to sleep in class? "

"There's no need to ask. Of course, it's me. Is there anyone else who can control me if I don' t want to do something?" "

"You! You're ... So selfish! Get out of here! Don't show up in my class! The chinese teacher was shaking all over, not sure why she was so angry, but it was rare that she did not attack her parents.

"Humph! You think I'd like to stay in the same classroom with you. Lin zhengzheng makes a lot of effort and calmly walks out of the classroom. She kicks the door with her foot and knocks the door. The chinese teacher's body shakes.

"Go on with your lessons! "The chinese teacher's voice was shaking, and jiang yiran secretly called it bad.

As expected, when the bell rings, she runs out of the room at lightning speed. Lin zhengzheng is nowhere to be seen.

It was not until the next class began that he walked into the classroom calmly. The students began to comfort him, and he replied disapprovingly, but she felt that such words were always useless.

Under lin zhengzheng's calm and resolute appearance, there seemed to be a coldness that could not be seen through.

The two of them truly understood and comforted each other. All they needed was a look to see the warmth.

Her eyes were filled with confusion. Under her gaze, lin zhengzheng looks back calmly. Her beautiful lips suddenly spat out a few words," thank you. "

Jiang yiran immediately shook her head like a rattle.

As long as you understand.

When the mid-autumn festival came, class monitor qian Anna was in high spirits to organize camping, as nerve pressure under the temporary relaxation, the holiday did not arrange students can participate.

The climax of the discussion in class couldn' t come down, so it was obvious that everyone was really depressed.

"Lin zhengzheng, are you in? "Asked the gentle voice of yang bei.

Yang bei was the bravest and most straightforward among her followers. Everyone knew that she liked her.

After all, yang bei was pretty and was good at dressing up. Sometimes, she was cool and sometimes sweet. Like a fancy twist, you never know what a surprise it is.

Jiang yiran's originally sleepy mind instantly woke up.

Lin zhengzheng seems to be annoyed by the teacher's criticism. After hesitating for a while, she answers," oh, maybe not." "

Without waiting for yang bei to ask the reason, he lay down on the table and took a nap.

Today, lin zhengzheng is really strange!

Yang bei touched his nose and returned to his seat in a dark shade.

Jiang yiran was just about to get lost in her thoughts when the sudden voice of her deskmate jumped." Yiran, you have to have fun this time. Do you have any special food you ate last time? Bring some food. "

Every class activity, she would participate without thinking. She liked the hustle and bustle, and she liked to be alone in the corner and get involved with the happiness of others.

She glances at lin zhengzheng, but this time ...

"At the same table, I may not attend. "

Zhang Nan nan widened her eyes in surprise.

Naturally, she understood the meaning of her deskmate, so she explained to herself," there's no way. I have to go to cram. "

"Ah? That's a shame. Such a great opportunity. But it doesn't matter. You just broke up a while ago, so it's not even this time. Zhang nan's regretful expression was instantly relieved, but her bright smile did not illuminate the dark regions in her mind.

"It's all right. I' ll bring you some delicious food after the holidays. "

Everyone seemed to have forgotten the unhappiness of the past few days, and the chinese teacher said that sick days would be coming to class.

The class teacher has been lax in the management of the class since the end of the second year of high school. Not long ago, she has dealt with the important matters in the class, so it is understandable that she did not talk to lin zhengzheng.

It was just that he seemed to still care about it. He had to rely on himself to figure out some of his worries. It was useless for others to try their best to persuade him. Therefore, lin zhengzheng, quickly play your normal standard and be cool!

In order to escape the mid-autumn festival holiday, the school after the weekend holiday, the weekend day normal classes.

It was a rare afternoon of free class. Zhang Nan nan and wang siyang took the time to write. Jiang yiran suddenly remembered the date when the books she borrowed from the library had been returned and went to the library alone to study.

Everyone in the free class studied on their own. The library was still full of students after several extensions. They studied quietly and looked around. It seemed that there was no room for her.

Just as she was about to give up, someone patted her right shoulder and turned around to see lin zhengzheng. Did he come to the library to relax or study?

There are two empty seats there, go on. His deliberately lowered voice was filled with magnetism, and jiang yiran followed his line of sight. Indeed, there were two empty seats in the corner.

Although the light in that area was not good, it could only be like this. Otherwise, it wouldn' t be empty.

What book are you reading? "

The line of sight here wasn' t very good.jiang yiran was wearing a pair of glasses and stared at the book for a while before she was already dizzy. Lin zhengzheng is reading the book in her hands seriously. She can't help but be curious.

How steel is made. "

... Ordinary people didn' t understand the so-called god-like world, so this was the case.

Paul. Korchagin and so on, too deep connotation, many people would rather pursue the surface of pomp, but to its far away.

"What are you looking at? Under the dim light, a pair of cold eyes came searching.

His eyes were intertwined, and a few grains of dust streaked across the lonely corner. It was like a dazzling meteor, flying across the sky, leaving behind a trail that people couldn' t forget.

The villains in the book shamed her into hiding them. After all, the romance novels were inferior to the god-level books, and they were not at the same level at all.

There was a certain sense of the old strict hierarchy differences, one was the superior king, the other was the lower poor, the difference that could not be expected.

Jiang yiran shook her head, feeling that her thoughts were too funny, childish and real, and she couldn' t help but laugh sarcastically.

This shook her head coincidentally. Lin zhengzheng roughly thought that she was reading books and magazines that were not suitable for children. Although the truth was indeed close to this, she did not say anything else.

A section of self-cultivation suddenly passed, the library has been replaced by a batch of new students, but still quiet.

Lin zhengzheng and jiang yiran also returned to silence without saying anything.

She was not good at talking to people, which was very clear to her. Although she tried hard to improve, it was fruitless. She was the so-called king of the cold.

Therefore, jiang yiran spent the next 20 minutes wondering if her cold skills had just been used again.

However, she secretly looked at the handsome face opposite her. Under the gentle light, her features were clearly defined and her cold eyebrows were slightly wrinkled. She wondered if she was sighing about paul's misfortune or the decadence of the entire era.

Her eyes were focused, and she liked him because she was used to the pleasure of his laughter reverberating in the repressed classroom, as well as the warmth of her hidden heart that had just been opened.

One thing, however difficult, he did well.

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