The white paper page moved horizontally across the gap between two desks joined together.

The first thing that caught Sheng Yuan's eye was a few lines of beautiful handwriting on the answer sheet.

The structure is neat and the nib has a sharp feel.

Not only was the handwriting good, but the blank spaces were also marked with scores in red pen, and the reading comprehension score was close to full marks. Not only this, but almost all other questions received full marks.

Three bony fingers pressed on the test paper.

Following the clean and slender palm, Sheng Yuan moved her gaze upwards, looked up, and saw a pair of dark, cold eyes.

Her new deskmate.

The boy sat by the window, wearing a white and navy blue school uniform jacket. The zipper was zipped up as neatly as his handwriting. He wore the same school short-sleeved shirt underneath, with a bit of the cold white skin of his neck exposed at the collar.

His gaze was cold, not directed at anyone, but rather the kind of empty indifference that made no distinction between people and things.

Ordinary people would always be startled by the cold.

Sheng Yuan looked at him calmly.

After giving her the test paper, he only glanced at her once, then coldly withdrew his gaze, picked up the pen and continued to do his exercises.

Everyone in the classroom was listening to the lecture except him, who was doing exercises that had nothing to do with the class content. The teacher seemed to notice it but said nothing.

That’s right, it’s already this kind of result.

…

The class is over.

As soon as the head teacher left, everyone could no longer hold back and looked at the new students with curiosity, secretly sizing them up.

Someone came over first, but it wasn't for the new classmate.

"Shi Yan." A female voice as gentle as water.

A pretty girl with a temperament that easily makes people feel good appeared behind the table. She looked at Shi Yan and said, "My father's back injury has improved a lot. He said thank you for helping him and Uncle Xia the day before yesterday. He will cook for you himself. Can you come to my house for dinner this weekend?"

“I also need a part-time job.”

The boy didn't even raise his eyelashes.

Even though she had roughly guessed that this would be the answer, a trace of disappointment still flashed across Yan Qingyue's eyes, but that trace of disappointment quickly dissipated from her gentle face.

The classmates were not surprised by this scene.

Since junior high school, Shi Yan and Yan Qingyue have been in the same school and the same class. Their families are also neighbors in the same community. It is no exaggeration to say that they grew up together.

Shi Yan's academic performance is abnormally good, but he is an orphan. His parents died early, and later his grandmother who raised him also died of illness, leaving him only a house. He has to do various part-time jobs to make a living in his free time, and his personality is so cold that strangers are not allowed to approach him.

Only the gentle squad leader Yan Qingyue had the courage to approach him as always.

Every day after school, the two of them walked together.

…

The news that Tengya private exchange students had arrived at the school spread throughout Qingfeng No. 1 Middle School in less than half a day.

That's Tenya.

I heard that every student's family is either rich or noble, and many famous second-generation businessmen and officials are in Tengya. When school is over, the private cars that come to the school gate to pick up the children can be called a large-scale luxury car exhibition.

"Huh, this is the first time I feel so much like a monkey in a zoo."

Zhang Wenqiang struggled to squeeze through the huge crowd and into the classroom. Although he was very careful, the tea egg he had just bought in his arms still broke.

There is no way. In the past two days, the four classes with Tengya exchange students have almost become exhibition sites. The stairwells and corridors are full of people who come to see the exchange students.

After class, the number of people "passing by" at the classroom door increased dramatically.

"I observed that the most people came to the door of our class," Zhang Wenqiang gnawed on the broken egg white, and then said with a proud tone: "Because - the new students in our class are the best-looking!"

After saying this, he also obtained the same opinion as his deskmate.

“Bang!”

The sound of a textbook being slammed on the desk suddenly rang out.

Zhang Wenqiang was startled.

Turning around, Duan Yuwei was tidying up the desk with a sullen face. While tidying up, she glanced at the person sitting in the aisle seat in the last row with a look of veiled resentment.

That is, Sheng Yuan.

The reason is no other than——

At this age, probably bad boys are always more attractive to girls, especially if the boy is handsome.

His name is Fu Jie.

He is a wealthy second-generation local from Chaohe District. His family owns a boxing gym and several bars.

Duan Yuwei and Fu Jie were desk mates in junior high school. At that time, she always liked to take care of Fu Jie as a class leader, taking care of his homework, skipping classes, and fighting.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Duan Yuwei treated Fu Jie differently, but Fu Jie only found Duan Yuwei annoying. After that, when they were promoted to higher grades and divided into different classes, she rarely had the chance to see Fu Jie, except when Duan Yuwei took the initiative to look for him.

But on the first day that the Tengya exchange student named Sheng Yuan came to the class, Fu Jie appeared at the door of Class 1.

——He came to wait for Sheng Yuan to finish school.

Wow, their new classmate actually knows the school bully.

From then on, Duan Yuwei's eyes changed instantly when she looked at Sheng Yuan. -It was Friday, so there was no evening class.

The raindrops kept falling, one by one, hitting the umbrella with a dull sound.

Yan Qingyue carefully stepped over the water, then raised her head and looked at the boy sitting under another black umbrella beside her. He was nearly a head and a half taller than her, with a cold and silent face.

"Shi Yan."

She said softly, "I didn't solve the last big question on today's physics test. Can you show me your solution steps?"

No answer yet.

A beeping whistle cut off the air.

The road ahead was blocked, and Yan Qingyue and Shi Yan were forced to stop along with the crowd.

At the school gate, there was a black car that looked very valuable parked.

The driver came jogging in the drizzle and opened the back door. Next to the door, a boy in a loose school uniform, revealing a black short-sleeved shirt with avant-garde patterns underneath, raised his arm and held up a large umbrella in his hand, carefully protecting the girl in a British school uniform as she got into the car.

The boy seemed to know that his coat was a little wet, so he considerately sat in the front passenger seat.

The car drove away.

There were discussions among the crowd that resumed moving forward.

"Hasn't it always been said that Fu Jie from Class 7 has a very arrogant temper? I've never seen him be so considerate to a girl."

"Looking at her school uniform, that girl must be one of the exchange students from Tengya Private School. She's so pretty."

"For several days, they seemed to be walking together."

"What's their relationship then?"

“I don’t know.”

“…”

Yan Qingyue suddenly smiled and said, "I was a little surprised the other day. On the first day of our new classmate's arrival, he actually got to know the students from Class 7 in the opposite building."

After she finished speaking, there was silence.

From this angle, she could see the boy's clean profile and his straight, superior nose. His dark eyelashes did not move, as if he did not hear her words, or as if he did not care at all even if he heard them.

He is always like this, he doesn't talk much.

Yan Qingyue was used to not getting an answer. She lowered her head and recalled the first time she met Shi Yan——

Although he was only twelve years old, his slightly immature facial features could not conceal his exquisiteness. He had dark eyes, thin eyelids that were half closed, and lips that were lightly pursed. His whole body exuded a cold maturity that did not match his age.

At that time, little Yan Qingyue was stunned on the spot. She had never seen such a good-looking person.

He has a cold personality, never gets close to others, and always keeps to himself, and it has been like this until now.

So Yan Qingyue got used to it.

It's okay for him to be a little cold, so she should just talk more, even if she just talks to herself.

Yan Qingyue thought of something, pursed her lips, and suddenly asked in a relaxed tone: "Shi Yan, what do you think of your new deskmate, Sheng Yuan?"

silence.

But this time, Shi Yan didn't need to answer, Yan Qingyue also knew it.

These days, except for the test paper that was delayed because of Teacher Li's words.

Shi Yan and Sheng Yuan have no intersection.

Thanks to Blue and White Wind Bell and Hua Xin for their monthly tickets