"Zhang Yang, don't be a jerk." Luo Jiming glanced at him and said in a faint voice.
Curly, who was called, stuck out his tongue and returned to his seat. "Lao Qi, let's go to the canteen."
Qi Yu nodded and said, "Let's go."
Luo Jiming didn't even glance at Xu Nuo the entire time, and closed his eyes again, ready to go to sleep. Unfortunately, he couldn't do as he wished. After seven o'clock, many students began to enter the classroom, chatting and laughing, and the entire silent teaching building came alive.
The homeroom teacher, Old Song, poked his bald head out of the door and said, "Student Luo Jiming? Come on, come on, follow the teacher."
Luo Jiming stood up and left obediently. After he left, the noise in the classroom suddenly rose, and everyone was discussing the boy who had just happened.
"Luo Jiming! This is the first time I've seen him up close. He's even more handsome in person!"
"Did he just skip the last exam and give up before coming to our class? Tsk, so crazy."
"Alright, it looks like he's not someone you'd want to mess with. You can only watch from afar and not touch him."
The voices discussing Luo Jiming were heard one after another. Xu Nuo lowered his eyes and looked at the book, but he actually pricked up his ears not to miss a single piece of news. Through these chattering classmates, Xu Nuo sorted out the relevant information about Luo Jiming. The No. 1 Middle School they attended was divided into classes according to academic performance. The best was Class A, followed by their current Class B, and the rest were parallel classes. Luo Jiming was in Class A before, but he was demoted to Class B because he didn't attend the last monthly exam. Although Luo Jiming skipped classes and violated disciplines, his grades were always among the top, and he had an extraordinary family background. He was a typical male protagonist in campus novels, and in fact, he really was.
Soon, Old Song came back with Luo Jiming, and the noisy classroom suddenly became quiet.
"I heard from far away that our class is the noisiest. Have you finished your review?" Old Song stood on the podium with a stern face, and next to him stood Luo Jiming with a defiant look on his face.
"Ahem," Old Song cleared his throat. "This is Luo Jiming, who just joined our class today. We should all get along well and learn from each other..."
Then came some clichés, and the audience below the podium began to chatter again. Old Song looked around, finally landing his gaze on Xu Nuo.
Xu Nuo lowered his head timidly. There was only an empty seat next to him in the class. In his heart, he wanted Luo Jiming to sit over there, but due to his personality, he was unconsciously afraid. It must be the stereotype of bad boys that Huangmao gave him.
"Luo Jiming, please sit next to Xu Nuo," Old Song said as expected, pointing at Xu Nuo, "We should get along well with our classmates and help each other!"
Luo Jiming followed the direction he pointed and saw Xu Nuo, who looked like a quail. He raised his eyebrows and walked slowly to Xu Nuo and sat down.
"Classmate," Luo Jiming looked at the little girl who was huddled to the side beside him. Her thick bangs and glasses made her look rather rustic, but he inexplicably found her interesting. "Let's get along well in the future."
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