The male god is warm for life

Transfer student, Lu Yanzhi "Ignorance, I have only seen a tsunami, that is your smile." - Lu Yanzhi * For the first time, Wu Zhizhi saw Lu Yanzhi. He was in the second semester of the second year of high school. At that time, he walked behind the class teacher into the classroom. He wore a black peaked cap and could not see the outline of his face, but his breath was gloomy. There were new students, and the whole class suddenly made a cheer. "Oh, it's a student ..." "It's still a man." "so high." "The legs are so long." "Quiet-! Classmates, quiet!" The head teacher stabbed his podium with his hands, and his voice was loud. "Classmates, this is a new transfer student in our class, Lu Yan knows." After speaking, I saw that Lu Yan didn't respond, thinking that he was shy, and a gentle guidance said: "Classmate Lu, introduce yourself to everyone." Lu Yanzhi's face was emotional, and he didn't know if he heard it. "Classmate Lu ..." The head teacher tried to wake him again. There is still no reaction. A few minutes later, the head teacher's face was finally a little unable to hang up, and he changed back to the whole class. "The personality of the new classmate is very dragged." "Even the head teacher dares to ignore it, courage!" "Good personality!" "Quiet-!" The head teacher screamed with a throat and looked at Lu Yanzhi next to him, as if he was reminding him that he cough twice gently, he still didn't respond, and he didn't hear it. The head teacher had to say, "Classmate Lu, you are high, just sit ..." In the only empty position in the last row of the last row in the second group, "Sit there and be in the same place as Wu Zhizhi." This time Lu Yanzhi finally reacted, raised his long feet, and walked down the podium. The head teacher was lustful. The whole class smirked. Lu Yanzhi put down his schoolbag, and Wu Zhizhi smelled a cold fragrance. Cool, faint, and refreshing. Other boys usually only have sweat odor or tasteless. The only Lu Yan knows so strange fragrance on her body. She turned her head subconsciously. Lu Yanzhi also looked at her, and her eyes were opposite. She saw clear rejection in Lu Yan's gloomy eyes. Of course, this girl, but at the age of fifteen or sixth, she was on a speechless explosion head, black eyeliner, black eye shadow, and light blue school uniform tops. The typical campus little girl, unshakable. In those rebellious eyes that pursue attention and exaggeration, this dress may be very tide and cool. But in Lu Yan's eyes- What is this? Dressing like this is like a shame. He frowned irritably, even if he came to this ghost place for no reason, now he still has to face the same table like a monster and monsters. Leave without returning. But in the end, he did nothing. Until the ringtone sounded, Wu Zhizhi left the classroom, and he never said. * Wu Zhizhi went out of the classroom, went to the cafeteria, bought a bowl noodle, and was caught by the math teacher, "Wu Zhizhi." Wu Zhizhi turned his back to the math teacher and twisted his eyebrows slightly. "Didn't you eat breakfast again?" She said, "I'm going to get up today." The math teacher nodded, walked over, glanced at the face in her hand, and said, "What's the matter with your mathematics exercise? "Teacher, I can't write it." "Why can't you write it? When the entrance examination, you are the champion of the city. The foundation is not so bad." Wu Zhizhi rolled his eyes, "It's not good now." "I know that you have a good grade, Wu Zhizhi, don't give up yourself, otherwise it will be true." This math teacher, I have to talk to Wu Zhizhi every day, Wu Zhizhi does not know why she will look right. Since entering this classroom on the first day, she wants to transform Wu Zhizhi and let her be a representative of mathematics lessons. However, Wu Zhizhi refused to live and die. If it weren't for the mathematics teacher, Wu Zhizhi would think that she would fall in love with herself. "Teacher, my grades are really good. If you want to educate, go to others." Then, he left with takeaway bags. Just be a mud to help the wall, don't care about her, because even she has spurred herself. So who else can save her? * The ringtone of the second lesson started. All students went into the classroom one after another. Wu Zhizhi held a bowl of beef noodles and walked from the back door to the seat. The fragrance of the beef gave her headphones and glanced at her. After that, there was a screaming irritability. What does it mean to come back with beef noodles? Is it planning to eat in the classroom? What kind of ghost? Can this woman be more amazing? Sure enough, Wu Zhizhi came back with his noodles. She planned to eat. She took out a textbook, blocked her head in front of the beef, then lowered her head and started to eat. "..." Lu Yan's Yintang faintly turned black, raised his eyes and looked at the podium. The geographical teacher was lectured. He didn't believe that such a large taste teacher couldn't smell, but why is it no one? The classmates around me did not respond to it. The chat that should be chatted, should be laughing and laughing, is it a wonderful thing about her? Or is it numb? He closed his eyes slightly. What is this ghost place? Ghost school? Since coming here, he has not lived for a day. There is no high -rise building in the city, there is no fast -paced life, and there is no five -star hotel he loves to live. This small city is so deadly to suffocate him. Lu Yanzhi regret coming here. Every inch made him an extravagant young master. "Knowing, don't you eat breakfast?" The boy at the front table turned back, brown hair, sharp face, deep facial features, shallow pupils, and looked like girls, named Jiang Qingyi, nicknamed outside "Girl", because it looks a bit like a mixed -race. "Um." Wu Zhizhi answered casually and continued to eat. "It's so fragrant, I will buy a bowl to eat after class." Lu Yanzhi: "..." A group of strange. Wu Zhizhi didn't care about him. "Hey! Knowing." Wu Zhizhi buried his noodles. "Knowing!" Wu Zhizhi continued to eat noodles. "Knowing!" "You say something." Wu Zhizhi stopped the chopsticks and raised his eyes. "Your" The boy is really handsome "borrows me." "That Boy is really handsome" is now a sensational Korean campus novel. The author is cute and popular, which has almost spread throughout the school. At that time, there were not many novels, and the urban network was not so developed. The books were all paper. Unless you spend money to buy it, or at the bookstore, or renting it, the novels in the category cannot be rented. Romance novels. Therefore, the novels of the big book are relatively scarce. Once a classmate bought, after reading it, you must be borrowed a large circle. Everyone also cherishes books. Before lending, he must tell the other party not to wrinkle. Wu Zhizhi didn't want to, "Don't borrow it." "Breamed, you don’t look at it anyway, I look at it now, and you will return you when you get out of school." "You are a big man, what love novels?" "You can't see the big man? Zhizhi, you are gender discrimination, and my dream is to be a great writer ..." "Roll! Hypocrisy." "Knowing ..." Wu Zhizhi ignored him. "Knowing!" Wu Zhizhi still didn't speak. Jiang Qingyi is still asking, "Knowing, knowing, knowing ..." The noise sound was so noisy that Lu Yan couldn't concentrate on reading the book, raised his head, staring at him vulnerable, "Are you enough?" Staying more for an hour, the irritability in his heart is even greater. Can't these wonderful work be quiet? Noise every day! His ancestors eighteen generations! "Ouch, new classmate, I'm noisy to you? But, shouldn't you really take class seriously?" Jiang Qingyi took his eyes and took his eyes, and the new classmates were okay. It is like other people owed him millions. "Endless? Are you knowing it? Do you know all the day?" Lu Yanzhi stood up and stood up. When Jiang Qingyi saw this, the smile on his face faded suddenly, and he stood up. The height of the two was about 1.8 meters. "Hey, new, just come to pick up? who is it?" "I care about who you are!" Said, punch it up. The two were like this. Seeing this, Wu Zhizhi just wanted to shout ‘No!! ’The table turned over, and the soup noodles at her hand also turned off the table together, and she was embarrassed. "..." Before eaten, Wu Zhizhi was full of black lines. The two of them were fighting together. However, Jiang Qingyi's white chopped chicken was purely beaten, and his head was pressed on the table by Lu Yanzhi, and he was stunned again. "What are you doing! What are you doing!" The geography teacher shouted, and his anxiety was corrupt. In the end, all three were mentioned at the door of the classroom. Lu Yanzhi and Jiang Qingyi were because of fighting. Wu Zhizhi was because of that bowl. "Fighting in the classroom, eating noodles, you, you are shameless!" The geography teacher stretched out his face and scolded this sentence, and went to the classroom. Wu Zhizhi rolled his eyes and muttered, "I saw it just now, what the head garlic." "Less nonsense, it will be discovered, it is not what you hurt." "Why did I hurt? The grandson provoked me first." Speaking, the eyes of the two looked at Lu Yan's face, and there was no scar on the boy's face. After the hat was removed, Zhang Jun's face was exquisitely exquisite to those big bowls of stars, which was more pleasing to the eye before. However, it is not time to pay attention to his face value. Wu Zhizhi sighed, "You are so weak."