In this class, only people from my own class are taught in a small classroom.
The layout of college classrooms is slightly different from high school classrooms.
Students do not have fixed seats during class, so they have a high degree of freedom to sit wherever they want.
So in such a situation with such a high degree of freedom and many empty seats in the classroom, if a boy chooses to sit at the same table with a girl, it will definitely be particularly eye-catching.
Wow...he must have done it on purpose!!
Yun Shuqian is in the fourth row in the middle of the classroom. The desks here are connected to four positions: 1234. She sits in seat 2, and Song Jiamu sits in seat 1.
Shameless Song Jiamu is taking revenge!
But in public, Yun Shuqian didn't dare to pinch him, so after the shameless Song Jiamu sat down next to her, the reserved girl immediately fell into a dangerous situation.
Although she had been sitting at the same table with him for three years in high school, how could it be the same? It was the teacher's arrangement and she didn't want to do it.
Or she wasn't afraid in the elevator with him and her alone. Even if he took off his pants, she would still dare to stare at him.
But when there are other people around, Yun Shuqian's combat effectiveness is greatly weakened. Whoever is more shameless at this time will have the upper hand.
Ugh...it can't be changed to a time when there were only a few people. Now there are so many people, how can they do such a thing...!
In fact, Song Jiamu was also quite nervous. Fortunately, his mental training in the past two days was quite effective, but he felt it was not enough.
When summer comes, he plans to wear a vest for a morning jog and let the morning sun slowly dye his skin into a masculine wheat color. Before that, he has to train his abdominal muscles.
As for streaking or something like that, it does not belong to the category of practicing mentality. It is called developing into a perversion.
After saying hello to Yun Shuqian, Song Jiamu stopped talking to her.
He took out his book and read it quietly.
Occasionally, he would be curious about the conversations of the girls around him. As long as there was a slight laugh, he would listen attentively...
This won’t work! You will still be influenced by others! Your mentality is still not strong enough!
Yun Shuqian, like him, pretended to be calm on the surface, but her heartbeat was very fast, her face was fair, and her ears under her hair were slightly red, like a small green-reddish tomato among the leaves.
Her body was also very tense, like a spring that had been compressed to the extreme. As long as Song Jiamu poked her gently, she could bounce up in an instant.
The girl felt that her hearing had been enhanced a hundred times, as if she watched a horror video at night and was afraid of it and wanted to watch it. She was shy about others discussing the fact that he suddenly sat next to her, and she was also curious about how others would discuss it...
‘Hey, look over there, your boyfriend is sitting next to the monitor...’ (Male idol? Bah!)
'Is there another couple in our class...' (Who is a couple with him!)
‘It’s so sudden! I didn’t realize it before!’ (I, the person involved, also thought it was very sudden...)
‘Do you think they will hold hands secretly?’ (Who wants to hold hands with him!)
‘You knew it was too late, I saw them kissing before’(???)
‘They are a good match and it’s normal to be together’ (Not at all!)
Of course, there may be auditory hallucinations of his own, which Yun Shuqian doesn't want to hear, but his ears have their own ideas and like to capture such sounds.
Her heart was pounding. It looked like she was writing, but in fact, all that came out on the paper were random lines.
The breathing light of the mobile phone placed on the table also turned on. Yun Shuqian knew it without looking at it. It must be a few of her better girlfriends sending messages asking her if she was single and in love. Song Jiamu is such an adult.
The pestle is here, so scared that other girls don't dare to come and talk to him.
Of course, changing seats without any reason would only appear guilty. Yun Shuqian thought about what to do...
It happened that Yuan Caiyi also walked into the classroom, and she was stunned for a moment when she saw Yun Shuqian and Song Jiamu sitting together.
When she was about to find another seat, Yun Shuqian seemed to have seen a savior. She quickly got up and left her seat, dragging Yuan Caiyi away with her on the excuse of going to the bathroom.
…
"Qianqian! You guys~~! Hehe...did I disturb you? My calculations are accurate, right?"
"That's not true at all! It's not what you think! Go to the bathroom first, and walk quickly..."
"I haven't put down my bag yet..."
Yun Shuqian and Yuan Caiyi left the classroom together.
When she came to the bathroom, the girl breathed a sigh of relief, washed her hands, and patted her hot face with cold water. She was really going to die from Song Zhutou's sudden nervousness...
"So, he sat in the front just to study hard?"
In the mirror, Yuan Caiyi put his hands behind his back, leaned towards Yun Shuqian's ear, looked at her in the mirror and asked.
"Yes, yes..."
Yun Shuqian also looked at himself in the mirror and replied.
"Oh~oh~That's it." Yuan Caiyi made a meaningful voice.
"...You're annoying too!" Yun Shuqian was annoyed.
"It's very suspicious to be so panicked~"
"No, no, no!"
"Let's go, let's go, class is about to begin."
"Then you have to believe me."
"letter."
"You have disbelief written all over your face..."
Yuan Caiyi took Yun Shuqian back to the classroom.
Before entering the classroom, Yun Shuqian was still a little nervous, fearing that he would see another scene of cardiac arrest. After all, he could no longer use common sense to figure out Song Zhutou's actions.
Maybe as soon as you enter the classroom, you will see him standing on the podium holding a loudspeaker, saying to everyone in the audience, "Everyone, please be quiet. There are rumors recently that Yun Shuqian and I are in a relationship. Today I will clarify that this is not the case."
rumor'
That reserved girl could have died on the spot.
Fortunately, such a scene did not happen. Maybe it was just her own psychology. After all, her behavior habits of more than ten years were suddenly overturned, and she was still a little confused.
The classroom was in harmony. Song Jiamu sat in his seat without moving, reading quietly, without raising his head even when she came in.
Yun Shuqian came in from the right calmly, took his book from position 2 to position 3, and then sat down at position 3. Yuan Caiyi sat at position 4.
Song Jiamu is still in the No. 1 seat on the far left. If you change seats like this, there will be a vacant seat between the two of them.
Fortunately, the shameless Song Jiamu didn't come over.
Yun Shuqian felt relieved and sat down in seat 3 obediently, feeling that he was okay again.
"Brother, why did you come to the front? Are you starting to roll upright? Don't abandon me!"
Zhang Sheng ran over from the back row and pushed Song Jiamu on the shoulder: "Lean to the right."
Yun Shuqian: "???"
Under her eyes that seemed to be murderous, Song Jiamu carefully moved to the right and sat in seat 2. The two were next to each other again...
Well, now that things have come to this, Yun Shuqian can only accept his fate. At least they have gay friends around them to buffer them, which makes them feel much more comfortable than just sitting together.