Jiang Nai turned around and saw that the delicate boy was sitting in the second to last row.
There is indeed an empty seat next to the window.
However, it seemed that no one had sat on it for a long time, and a thin layer of dust accumulated on the table.
Anyway, it didn't matter if it was one person per seat. Jiang Nai saw Luo Fuzi's gaze moving towards him, and after thinking about it, he accepted the suggestion of his pretty male classmate and sat down in the empty seat by the window next to him.
Everyone around her had strange expressions, as if classmate Jiang Xiaosi was sitting in some kind of dragon's den, and they all looked at her as if she were a fool.
Jiang Nai suddenly became curious.
Huh? Looking at the expressions of these people, could it be that ordinary people can't sit in this seat, so it has always been empty?
At this time, the girl sitting in front of Jiang Nai suddenly turned her head, looked at her with a smile, and deliberately said to her in a sinister and cold tone, "Little sister, you have to be careful when you sit here.
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"Not everyone can sit in this seat." The female classmate smiled at Jiang Nai.
If it were any other little girl, I would probably be frightened by her nervous smile.
But is Jiang Xiaosi an ordinary person?
When she sees others laughing, she laughs too, and her smile is very sweet, with a cute and innocent look on her face, and she looks very harmless.
The girl who spoke was dazzled by her bright smile and was slightly stunned, "Aren't you afraid?"
"I'm not trying to scare you. As for the person sitting in front of you, she went crazy within a few days of coming to the academy. It gets even scarier if you count further forward. What do you think happened to that person?"
Jiang Nai put her knitted cross-body schoolbag on the table, raised her eyes, looked at the other person with an innocent expression, and said in a sweet voice, "How is it? Could it be that he is dead?"
The girl in the front seat visibly paused and looked at her in astonishment.
It seems that I didn't expect that someone could speak so directly, boldly, and unrestrainedly, blurting out death and death?
Jiang Nai doesn't care what others think.
She actually just wanted to find a quiet place and continue to sleep comfortably.
As for what other people think of her and think about her, does it have anything to do with her?
Old Master Luo was shaking his head on it, reading a book, and the sound of preaching and teaching was Jiang Xiaosi's best lullaby.
She turned her head and looked out the window. Under the luxuriant grass, there seemed to be a bright sun hanging high in the sky in the distance.
It's a pity to be stuck in a classroom surrounded by walls in such nice weather.
Jiang Xiaosi took out a small yellow rag and wiped the floating dust on his desk.
The little girl in the front row, who had been looking at her with her head tilted, frowned slightly, and when she looked sideways to the window sill, a faint smile appeared on her lips.
When Jiang Nai finished wiping the table, he looked up and saw her faint smile, so he followed her gaze and turned his head.
I saw a row of spiders as thin as fingers crawling down the window lattice and crawling all the way to her desktop.
Jiang Nai couldn't help but roll his eyes and thought to himself, just this little trick to entertain the new students?
He took out a piece of jade cake from his bag and slapped it a few times, killing most of the spiders.
He picked up the thin legs of one of the spiders, held it in his hand and shook it back and forth, protesting in his mouth, "Master! The student wants to make a suggestion!"
"This classroom is so dirty, it's an insult to civility. The students suggest that the handyman who cleans the classroom should be fined immediately for one and a half years!"