In the class, Xia Tong was flipping through the textbooks all the time.
She didn't understand why she was so afraid of seeing Chu Yihan. It should be because he was afraid of seeing her. Yes, it should be because he was afraid of seeing her. It was obviously because he was ashamed to see her.
She believed Chu Yihan's nonsense and bad man because she was too naive and easily deceived.
The more I think about it, the more angry I get.
In class, the beautiful head teacher talked about Xia Tong’s favorite Chinese class, but Xia Tong is not in the mood to listen to it now. She is so annoyed that she can listen to, so what else to listen to?
Halfway through the Chinese class, the door was suddenly pushed open, to be precise, it was kicked open! Xia Tong saw Yi Haochen, who was wearing a uniform and was very handsome.
"Young Master Chen, is there anything wrong?" The head teacher stopped directly and looked at Yi Haochen with a smile.
Yi Haochen responded casually, walked straight to the class, and walked straight to the position next to Xia Tong. His thin lips were pursed and moved lazily, "From now on, I will be in this class."
Next to Xia Tong is Lan Feilin.
When Lan Feilin saw Yi Haochen in front of her, she was excited and grabbed Xia Tong's little hand tightly.
The beautiful head teacher smiled angrily, "Everyone welcomes Young Master Chen to our class."
As soon as he finished speaking, no matter who was applauding desperately, one class alone could make the whole Yinglan hear it.
From this we can see that Yi Haochen's charm is terrifyingly great.
"From now on, I will only sit in this position." Yi Haochen's eyes were cold and he looked directly at Lan Feilin, but then he thought that this seemed to be Xia Tong's friend, so he spoke softly, "Woman, don't you?
Will you have any objections?"
It was obvious that the voice was soft, but the eldest young master of the Yi family, who was used to command, could not speak any question no matter how he spoke, but a statement. It was clearly Lan Feilin who was willing to let him go, and she was unwilling to do so.
Have to let.
After entering the class for a while, Xia Tong saw Yi Haochen again. Xia Tong was already very scared of Yi Haochen now, but Yi Haochen didn't seem to mind that Xia Tong was afraid of him. As soon as he entered the class, he directly pointed out that he wanted to be with him.
Her deskmate.
As soon as you open your words, Xia Tong's heart is getting colder. No way? You want to be at the same desk with her, but Yi Haochen actually proposed to be at the same desk with her?
No, absolutely not! Xia Tong put all her hope on her best friend Lan Feilin, with her beautiful big eyes open, and her extremely cute little face as loli, looking at Lan Feilin with a begging face, her face full of
'Filin, you have to refuse, you have to be unafraid of evil forces' meaning.
What a pity that our Miss Lan Feilin has been fascinated by Yi Haochen, and she is so dizzy that she doesn't care about Xia Tong.
Lan Feilin's mind is full of bright red love now. Oh my God, is there any man in the world who is more handsome than him?
Of course, Lan Feilin ignored Xia Tong directly. At this moment, Yi Haochen was all in her eyes. She immediately stood up and smiled extremely brightly, "It is my honor to serve Mr. Yi, so, my Xia Tong will be in the future.
Please, Mr. Yi, you are wronged. Mr. Chen and my Xia Tong are sitting there."
This sentence made Xia Tong stunned. Xia Tong didn't expect Lan Feilin to say such words. It would be fine if she didn't help her. She also said that sitting with her was aggrieved Yi Haochen, which was really an exaggeration.
Xia Tong was really not used to feeling the envious gazes of all the daughters. She didn't want to sit with Yi Haochen, that would be dead, and sitting with Yi Haochen would be dead.
Knowing that it's useless to ask for help, after a moment of depression, Xia Tong's beautiful big eyes flashed at Yi Haochen, "That, Young Master Yi-oh, no, Yi Haochen, it's really not good to sit with me
It's convenient, I'm always lost and asked someone to borrow something."
Yi Haochen raised his eyebrows and signaled Xia Tong to continue,
Xia Tong seemed to be inspired, her soft voice continued to sound, full of emotions, "I also like to speak in class, I especially like to speak. This will disturb you and affect your efficiency in listening to the class."
"I'm so young, just a little girl, so childish, so boring, you can sit with me, look, there are so many beauties in the class, you can see them when you sit with them when you're bored, you can see them, how exciting, and you're still fine
You can be frivolous."
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In order to make Yi Haochen change his mind and not be at the same table with her, Xia Tong is now trying hard to describe herself as worthless, and she has to believe it herself. She was very confident before, and even a little narcissistic, she feels that she still has it.
It really seems that there is no advantage.
"It's a pity that I'm not here to listen to the class." Yi Haochen looked at Xia Tong's appearance of seriously looking for his shortcomings with his slender but cold fingers directly slashed across Xia Tong's fair face.
Seeing Xia Tong working so hard, Yi Haochen also became interested and said with interest, "Also, little guy, I don't pick women. Although you are really small and tender, I can still barely be frivolous."