A sleepy Introduction to Magic class. Wayne stared unblinkingly at His Royal Highness Prince Lawrence, who was sitting two seats in front of him.
Locked by his hungry wolf-like gaze, Lawrence could maintain his composure at first, but soon became restless.
He twisted around, picking up pens and flipping through books. But because of his noble status, even if he looked a little abnormal, the teacher on the podium did not dare to say anything to him.
She just glanced at him unconsciously, one glance, and another. As soon as the bell rang, Lawrence stood up angrily and walked to Wayne in a few steps.
"Classmate Wayne, do you have something to say to me?" As a prince with good aristocratic demeanor, he tried his best to maintain basic etiquette on the surface.
"Ah, actually what I want to say is, Lawrence, your hair color and hairstyle are all the same as Richard's! At first glance from behind, I thought it was Richard sitting here, so I couldn't help but take a closer look. Eyes." Wayne seemed unaware of his dissatisfaction and smiled, revealing eight white teeth.
"You..." Lawrence felt like he could hardly control his emotions. Wayne suddenly looked serious.
"Prince Lawrence, do you like piano very much?" he asked. Lawrence immediately calmed down when he heard his most reliable partner.
"Of course, I am a young pianist who can hold concerts on my own." He seemed to have regained his confidence in an instant. He also stretched out his hand, straightened his tie, and dusted off the non-existent dust on his sleeves. .
At this time, the girls around who heard them talking were also attracted by their conversation.
"Your Highness Lawrence, among foreign people, there are geniuses with the reputation of [Piano Prince]!" A girl cautiously came over to join in the conversation.
This girl with small freckles looked at the two handsome guys in front of her, and her eyes were filled with little stars.
"Is that why you play the piano in the music classroom every day?" Wayne deliberately increased the volume and sighed: "As expected of Prince Lawrence!" Many girls in the classroom couldn't help but pricked up their ears.
Lawrence frowned subconsciously. But soon, he was confused by the flattery of the ignorant girls around him.
Free time in the afternoon, Wayne and Chris spent time in the Lily Club. When the time was almost up, Wayne asked Chris to go to the theater with him.
"A play? What a play?"
"Of course it's a scene outside the music classroom." Wayne smiled maliciously. Prince Lawrence, because he had not studied in China before, obviously did not clearly understand the style of the girls in this academy.
Thinking of this, he really wiped away bitter tears. God knows how he has grown up so well!
Ever since the first year of entering the academy, I have been continuously selected into various weird lists.
if only
"The boy I want to fall in love with most",
"The boy I want to date the most",
Forget about rankings like "the boys I want to kiss the most", it's barely considered normal. What’s even more outrageous is, what else happens every year?
"The cutest and cutest boy",
Such puzzling things as “the guy who looks like he is being fucked but is actually being attacked” and the guy who takes off his shirt which is the most exciting thing.
For this type of selection, we don’t even know who initiated it or what organization selected it. Each winner was carefully paired with a variety of commentary.
Often suddenly one day, the selection results will spread to the entire grade. Even if I accidentally heard it and ran over to ask the girls who were talking about it, they would just laugh and talk about it.
"Who did you know this from?"
"I seem to have heard girls from other classes passing the news while passing by..." No results could be found at all.
But he knew that behind this must be the contribution of those noble ladies who had nothing to do. At the same time, there will be all kinds of tidbits and news about his whereabouts.
For example, he talked to so-and-so yesterday, and went to the toilet with so-and-so today. All of the above made him afraid to communicate with anyone in public.
I always feel that in some dark corner, there is a pair, or more pairs of eyes, watching me dimly.
But why did he go out of his way to seduce Lawrence to come to his door during class! That! Of course it was for this moment - outside the music classroom, I saw a circle of girls, they came from different grades and classes.
The only thing they have in common is that they all stare at Prince Lawrence playing the piano with the same fascinated expression. For aesthetic reasons, the music classroom uses huge floor-to-ceiling glass windows.
Lawrence sat in it like a monkey sitting on an exhibition stand. However, even though Lawrence was frowning tightly and playing the piano as hard as hitting the keyboard, he did not choose to close the curtains, and even glanced outside from time to time.
It seemed like he was waiting for someone.
"...So, you deliberately leaked it to the girls that he would play the piano here?" Chrissy understood his plan.
If you know the confirmed solo itinerary, it is inevitable that some young girls will want to create a chance encounter.
"Otherwise, he would definitely stay here every day, waiting for Tasia to pass by, and then go up to pester her." This music classroom is located just next to the only way to the library and teaching building, and it is the only one with a sufficient view. place.
"That makes sense." Chris agreed.
"If Tasia comes over later, we will split into two groups. Go up and stop Tasia and take her to another place." Wayne said loudly,
"And I am responsible for blocking Lawrence and crushing his despicable plot! Let him know that his strategy is in vain!"
"Very good!" Chris patted him on the shoulder.
"Just do it!" Not long after, Tasia appeared at the other end of the road as he expected.
Chrissy threw one to Wayne
With a look of "Don't betray the trust of the organization", he pretended to be just passing by and greeted him. Wayne spotted Lawrence's target and was about to get up and leave when he walked majestically into the music classroom through the front door.
"Ah ah ah -" excited yet suppressed screams came from the girls watching outside. The excited expression was very similar to those fanatical star-chasers that Wayne had seen before.
The biggest difference may be that there are no various banners and light signs, and crazy shouting.
"Brother xx". Lawrence's expression changed when he saw Wayne unexpectedly.
"Why are you here?" Without waiting for an answer, he said anxiously: "I have something else to do. Leave the key here. Lock the door when you want to leave."
"Hey -" Wayne held him back and sat on the seat side by side with him.
"I also like piano very much, let's talk about it." (Search on Baidu on mobile for [My sister is a villainous daughter + new book] Click to read on mobile phone to turn pages, eye protection, power saving, data saving function)
