Chapter 4 (Last part)
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This time Sang Yan no longer looked indifferent. He raised his chin and said very kindly: "Go ahead and turn right."
Wen Yifan nodded and waited for his next words.
But Sang Yan didn't speak again.
Wen Yifan didn't hear a closing sentence like "we're almost there" either.
Afraid that he would not finish speaking, out of caution, she braced herself and asked again: "Then what?"
"Then?" Sang Yan lifted his feet and walked forward, his tone idle and unpalatable."Then look at the class number on the house number yourself. Do you want the seniors to tell you one by one-"
He dragged the final note and said with gritted words: "Xue, sister."
“……”
Wen Yifan thanked him in a good temper.
Follow the direction he said, turn right, and see the door number of Class 15, Grade 15. Further forward, the one closest to the center is Class 17. Wen Yifan quickened his pace and went to the door to shout softly: "Report."
The head teacher on the podium looked at her, lowered his eyes to look at the list, and asked,"Sang Yan?"
Wen Yifan shook his head: "Teacher, my name is Wen Yifan."
"Yifan." The class teacher looked at the list again and was a little surprised."You and Sang Yan are the only ones left on the list who haven't come. I think this one looks more like a girl and I thought it was you."
Before the head teacher let her in, a male voice appeared behind Wen Yifan: "Report."
Following the sound, she subconsciously turned her head.
She saw the "senior" who had just given her directions standing behind her. There was only two steps between the two of them. After getting closer, she realized that he was very tall.
At this distance, I had to look up at his face.
The aura was cold and added a bit of oppression. It carries a faint fragrance of sandalwood.
His emotions were indifferent and he said insincerely: "I'm sorry, teacher, I'm late."
"Come in first, the two of you. The seats are there." The class teacher pointed to the two remaining seats in the classroom and asked in the passing,"Why were you late on the first day? You two came together?"
The head teacher pointed to the last row of the innermost group.
The two positions are connected side by side.
Wen Yifan replied honestly: "Not together. My family had other things to do in the morning, and it was a little late to send me here. Plus, I didn't know the way very well, so I came late."
"I see." The class teacher nodded and looked at Sang Yan."What about you?"
"My father doesn't know that I'm already in high school," Sang Yan walked straight to the outer seat, put his schoolbag on the table, and said lazily,"He sent me to junior high school."
“……”
There was silence.
In an instant, it was covered by laughter. The quiet classroom became lively.
Wen Yifan's lips also curled up quietly.
"Then remind your father when he sends you here in the future." The head teacher was very happy."Okay, you two can sit down."
Sang Yan nodded and responded. Pulling out the chair, he was about to sit down when he suddenly noticed Wen Yifan standing not far away.
He paused: "You want to sit outside and inside?"
The two of them met their eyes.
Wen Yifan quickly stopped smiling and said hesitantly: "Let's go inside."
There is not much space in the classroom.
The desks were divided into four groups, with seven rows and two columns each. There wasn't much room left in the last row, and the chairs were pressing against the walls. If we went in, we had to make room for the people on the outside. Sang Yan didn't speak, took a step out and made way for her.
The head teacher on the podium began to speak again: "Let me introduce myself again. I will be your head teacher for the next year and your chemistry teacher." As she spoke, she patted the blackboard: "This is my name."
The three words "Zhang Wenhong" and a string of phone numbers were neatly written on the blackboard.
Wen Yifan took out a pen and paper from his schoolbag and wrote it down carefully.
After a while, the boy at the front table suddenly leaned back and rested his elbows on Sangyan's table. He seemed to know Sang Yan, so he turned his head unobviously and said with a cheeky smile: "Miss Sang, your name is indeed quite a girl."
“……”
Wen Yifan was stunned.
I suddenly remembered what Zhang Wenhong said when I first entered the classroom.
--"You and Sang Yan are the only ones left on the list who haven't come. I think this one looks more like a girl."
Hearing this, Wen Yifan's attention fell on Sang Yan.
He is tall and tall. Sitting in this narrow position, his long legs cannot fit into the desk, and his hands and feet are tied together. One of them is simply on the outside. The eyelids are drooping, giving people the feeling of being sleepy and impatient.
She looked at the boy head-on without expression.
"That's not what I said, what the teacher said just now. But when she said that, and I thought about your name again, it really charmed me." The boy suppressed his laughter."If you were a woman, I would definitely hit on you."
Sang Yan glanced at him up and down, and then said slowly: "Su Hao 'an, don't you know anything?" Su Hao 'an: "What?"
"I'm a woman and I'm interested in a toad?"
"..." Su Hao 'an's face instantly turned dark and fell silent for three seconds."Get lost."
Wen Yifan listened to their conversation and wanted to laugh a little.
This tone also reminded her of the incident when Sang Yan claimed to be his senior and called her junior. She paused and murmured "Shameless" in her heart.
At this time, Zhang Wenhong was called out by another teacher.
Without the people in the town hall, the chatter in the classroom gradually intensified.
"Also, what about my name?" Sang Yan was not done yet, but he continued to talk,"It was my father who went through the Chinese Dictionary for seven days and nights, held 180 family meetings, and then made repeated choices-"
Wen Yifan held his cheeks, his thoughts gradually emptied, and he listened to his words word for word.
I just heard him pause for a few seconds and finish his sentence leisurely: "The most manly word I just chose."
The extremely noisy background sound brought a sense of security. Wen Yifan stared at the words on the notebook, sighed slightly, and commented inaudibly: "In the end, I still have no man."
Su Hao 'an sneered,"Ha":"Then why don't you just call Sang Men' er?"
Wen Yifan was inexplicably poked at the laughing point and lowered his head and laughed silently. After a long while, she suddenly realized that Sang Yan, who was beside her, had not responded to Su Hao 'an's words.
There was silence.
At the moment, it was as quiet as if it didn't exist.
She subconsciously looked at Sang Yan.
Only then did he realize that Sang Yan's gaze had shifted to her. His dark and slightly cold eyebrows, and the starry sunshine fell on the corners of his eyes, but it did not turn any gentleness.
It is straightforward and unrestrained, with a sense of scrutiny.
Wen Yifan's heart skipped a beat.
What's going on?
“……”
Did you hear what she just said...
No way?
Not really?
Before she could draw a conclusion.
Sang Yan tapped the edge of the table with his fingertips and said leisurely: "Ah, right. I haven't had time to ask yet."
Wen Yifan held his breath and clenched the pen in his hand.
"New deskmate?" Sang Yan tilted his head and said arrogantly,"What's your name?"
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