He Tianran twisted his somewhat stiff neck: "No, I'm just not used to it yet."
"Not used to it? I see you guys talking and laughing, but this doesn't look like you."
Wen Liang came over, imitated He Tianran's posture, leaned against the guardrail, and joked.
"Maybe... I have gained experience after contacting you? I should thank you. At least I won't be confused like before when I see girls and don't know what to say."
He Tianran lazily complimented.
At this time, Wen Liang asked curiously: "Jia Qi was in the classroom just now. What did she want to whisper to you?"
He Tianran paused and said, "That's right...she said the perfume you bought me smells good."
"No way, this should be what she said after you entered the classroom and sniffed you."
Can you guess this?
"Ah, I forgot. She said that the songs I posted on Moments were pretty good..."
"No, this is probably when she is feeling coy and has nothing to say."
He Tianran's mind was now full of exclamations. He turned his head in surprise, looked at the cold and narrow face, and said:
"You didn't just enter the classroom and just kept looking at me, right?"
Wen Liang looked calm and spread his hands: "I have to observe whether the object I am transforming has grown, right?"
"..."
He Tianran was speechless, only feeling that Wen Liang was looking directly at him, he looked away unnaturally, not daring to continue to look at each other.
After a while, I heard a sentence:
"Does it still hurt?"
What she was talking about was probably the injury on her chin.
"It doesn't hurt anymore. It's just a bruise. It'll be fine in two days."
As he said that, he saw Wen Liang's hand gently reaching up, presumably to help him rub it, and the boy's body subconsciously dodge.
And this move caused the girl's hand to freeze in mid-air.
Wen Liang retracted his hand angrily, and Wen Liang also felt a little guilty: "I didn't know Xue Yong was there that day, and I didn't know my dad would let you be a target shooter."
He Tianran forced out a smile:
"I don't blame you. Uncle Wen was very kind to me. He taught Xue Yong a lesson when he came back. It's a pity that you went to class and didn't see him."
Wen Liang nodded: "My dad told me, and he told me that you are very talented!"
"So you just follow the trend and use rumors to make rumors?"
"Using rumors to make rumors?"
"Use rumors to make rumors. Wow, your public relations awareness is really strong. You are worthy of being a big star in the future!"
"..."
Seeing Wen Liang's depressed expression, He Tianran wondered to himself, could it be that his flattery didn't hit the mark?
It’s so difficult. It’s so difficult to chat with girls!
"By the way, do you want to come with me later..."
"He Tianran, 609 points."
Just when Wen Liang hesitated to speak, the boy heard his name, said it first, then chatted, and then walked quickly to the door of the classroom.
His grades this time could not help but surprise the students around him. He Tianran usually had good grades, but they were not top-notch. This time, they increased by more than fifty points. Especially Ye Jiaqi, who had vowed before, her expression changed. Somewhat unbelievable.
"Sure, naturally, I work hard in private. The fourth row is by the window."
Zhang Zhifan smiled at him, his smile so bright that it was blinding, which made the dark otaku feel uncomfortable all over.
"OK, all right."
With a faint response, He Tianran walked into the classroom. As the crowd gathered again, Zhang Zhifan glanced in the direction of Wenliang who was blocked intentionally or unintentionally, and then everything went as usual.
Sitting in the new seat, He Tianran opened the window. This kind of position is really suitable for him. He will not be too far forward and receive too much attention from the teacher, nor will he be too far back and become the class bully in the last row. He is really not a good person. It’s a seat that makes your presence felt too much!
"Cao Aiqing, 615."
Hearing Zhang Zhifan's roll call outside, He Tianran, who had been slumped on the desk, instantly straightened his spine. His sitting posture was as if a ruler was placed in his spine.
In his ears, the footsteps of his new deskmate approaching slowly sounded. He Tianran's breathing became a little heavy, and his whole body seemed to be controlled by Daji. He stared straight ahead, not daring to move.
"Congratulations...congratulations, classmate..."
Cao Aiqing, who entered the classroom, looked at the extremely serious He Tianran before him and became cautious when speaking.
She waited for a moment, but the boy ignored her...
"Classmate He?"
Calling softly again, He Tianran finally turned his head and answered:
"how?"
The boy's voice was a little deep, especially his eyes, which were devoid of any emotion, as if he were looking directly into the abyss, which made Cao Aiqing a little frightened.
The girl raised her hand with some embarrassment, pointed to He Tianran's seat, and tentatively said:
"Can I...sit inside? I like to sit by the window..."
This new deskmate seemed to be a very strict person who had difficulty communicating. In addition, He Tianran was always known as "unsociable" in the class, so when Cao Aiqing said this, he actually had little confidence.
"OK."
He Tianran replied mechanically, stood up suddenly, packed his things, and gave up his seat.
During the whole process, He Tianran's movements were stiff, like a robot. Even after Cao Aiqing sat in, he never looked at her.
"Are you... unhappy?"
Cao Aiqing waited until He Tianran sat down and said a little embarrassedly.
"No."
He Tianran said lightly.
The more the other party acted like this, the more confused Cao Aiqing felt.
"How about we...switch seats every day?"
She gave a suggestion.
"Need not."
Well, every time this boy talks to me, he never speaks more than two words. Could it be that he doesn't get angry easily?
Cao Aiqing took out her textbook with some anxiety. She seemed to hear some "dong dong dong" sound in her ears, but it was very subtle. For a moment, she thought she heard it wrong.
Of course this is not the girl's auditory hallucination, it's just that He Tianran's "Emperor Engine" is running fiercely. Even though he has only said eight words from the beginning to now, for every word, he has calculated hundreds of words in his brain. This time, after eliminating several options, I was able to speak smoothly.
Cao Aiqing secretly glanced at her deskmate next to her. Her profile was soft and she looked rational and indifferent.
In fact, when she changed positions just now, she smelled a hint of fragrance.
After confirming again, she was sure that the boy should be sprayed with some perfume.
The taste is not strong, just right.
"He should be a sensible and clumsy boy with a little bit of romance at the same time!"
Cao Aiqing made such an evaluation of his new deskmate in his mind, then involuntarily curled up the corners of his mouth and began to read silently.
Although they have been classmates for three years, He Tianran's presence in this class was so low in the past that many people had almost no impression of him. But now, Cao Aiqing is sitting next to him, which makes many People feel a little inexplicable, but they don't feel inconsistent.
The inexplicable thing is that this kid just started gossiping with Wen Liang, and now he has the bad luck to sit with Cao Aiqing, which really makes the male classmates envious.
As for not violating the peace, first of all, He Tianran is too safe. No matter who he sits with, everyone's first thought is, "Although they won't think of it immediately, let's leave it like that. There shouldn't be any follow-up." ” an existence.
The students had new positions one after another. He Tianran looked outside the classroom. Wen Liang and Zhang Zhifan were the only two people left there.
"Teacher, classmate Wen did not take the monthly exam this time because of the art exam. I will also take the art exam in winter, so I think I will sit with her. She has someone to take care of her in the art major, and I will also take care of her in study. It can help her.”
Zhang Zhifan walked in and said to the class teacher Chen Mei seemingly casually.
As soon as this sentence came out, the whole class let out a "wow" and exploded in an instant, and then quickly calmed down. Everyone was waiting for the teacher's reply.
What's this?
Confession in disguise?
Zhang Zhifan is so brave!
The girls collectively turned into starry eyes, waiting for the teacher's word to determine life or death.
Chen Mei looked at the golden couple in front of her and could only smile helplessly. Zhang Zhifan's words were such that it would be unreasonable to refuse.
"In one month, Zhifan will still be warm and cool. Your grades can only go up, not back down."
"Definitely, teacher!"
Zhang Zhifan's tone was as firm as if he had issued a military order.
"Okay, go down and sit down."
Chen Mei smiled and shook her head and gave her answer.
The whole class once again burst into exclamations, and even Cao Aiqing, who was beside He Tianran, whispered "Wow" in his mouth.
He Tianran then glanced sideways at her, and Cao Aiqing pursed her lips instantly, with a very cute expression.
Sure enough, as a girl, she can't escape the joy of eating melon?
He Tianran quickly looked away, only to see Zhang Zhifan walking down and passing by him. Wen Liang, who was following behind, had his hands in his pockets. He glanced at Cao Aiqing, then looked at He Tianran, and gestured to him with his mouth. Underline two words.
Fool?
Say who?
Zhang Zhifan?
That's right, after all, in this situation, if it were me, it would be a public execution. My toes could dig out three bedrooms and one living room. It would be even more unbearable for a girl who is thin-skinned!
He Tianran agreed with Wen Liang's statement, and suddenly felt an itch on his waist, and he suddenly became excited.
Looking down, it turned out that Cao Aiqing had poked herself with a pen. Looking up again, she found that her goddess's expression seemed to be somewhat meaningful.
