"Isn't Senior Fang Xun in the classroom?"
Yu Xinghe held a notebook and stood on tiptoe at the back door of Class 5, Grade 2, to take a look inside.
There didn't seem to be Fang Xun in the classroom.
Didn’t Fang Xun say that he was sick today and was resting in the classroom?
So she reached out and stopped a boy who was passing by in the corridor and about to enter the classroom to ask him.
"Hmm? Are you here to see Fang Xun?"
When the boy saw the cold-faced beauty in front of him, he felt a little distracted.
After all, there are more boys than girls in No. 1 Middle School, especially in their key science classes, where there are only a few girls, as rare as the national treasure giant panda.
Apart from Jiang Nanqiao, the school belle, most of the others are of average appearance.
This may be because the pressure in the key science classes is too great, leaving them with less time to manage their image.
Although there was no shortage of pretty schoolmates or seniors coming to the door of their class to watch and encounter, their purpose was the same -
To take a look at Fang Xun outside the classroom window.
When the boy heard the other party blurt out "looking for Fang Xun", the light in his eyes dimmed again.
"Hey, another fangirl obsessed with Fang Xun."
The boy sighed and counted on his fingers, "This should be the 56th girl who came to see Fang Xun this month, and it's not even halfway through the month!"
"It really makes people envious and jealous. Why didn't anyone come to see me?"
Another boy behind him suddenly patted his shoulder when passing by, and then entered the classroom.
Before leaving, he left a few words.
One word reveals the secret.
"First of all, you have to have Fang Xun's looks."
"Secondly, you have a genius brain like his."
Fang Xun is a great figure who combines beauty and talent.
Anyone who knew him could hardly find any faults in him.
It's so perfect that it looks like a robot in a movie.
"Go away, you superficial person!"
The boy waved and drove him away.
Although this is a fact known to everyone.
Just based on his looks, Fang Xun can easily defeat most people.
Before the big devil in the first year of high school came to the school, No. 1 Middle School was "ruled" by Fang Xun.
It was only after that man came that the sky was divided into two.
But whether it's one sky or two, the result is the same for them -
No one cares.
Under the halo of the big guys, they are destined to become unknown people whose names don't even appear.
Yu Xinghe listened silently on the side, with no change in expression, because she was not interested in what the boy said.
She was too lazy to explain that she was not Fang Xun's fan girl.
In this case, the more you explain, the more others will think you are guilty.
If it weren't for the National Digital Modeling Competition, which allowed her to team up with Fang Xun, perhaps she wouldn't have had any close interactions with Fang Xun during her three years at No. 1 Middle School.
She subconsciously wanted to stay away from such a person who was the center of public attention.
Because there are a lot of gossips.
She didn't want to become the public enemy of the girls for no reason.
Seeing that Yu Xinghe remained silent but did not turn around and leave, the boy raised his hand and scratched his head.
"Speaking of this junior, you should be a freshman in high school, right? I don't think I've seen you before."
The school uniform had the class and name written on it. The boy glanced at it and landed on the two words "Grade 1" at the front. He nodded in understanding and asked, "What are you looking for Fang Xun for?"
In the past, those little fans who came to see Fang Xun would leave without mercy as soon as they knew that Fang Xun was not in the classroom.
Then after the next get out of class, we will pass by here and meet again.
The little girl in front of him knew that Fang Xun was not in the classroom, but she still hadn't left.
Moreover, her temperament is so outstanding that it is really hard to ignore her presence.
He couldn't help but look at it a few more times.
"I'm here to return his notebook."
Yu Xinghe said lightly.
He reached out and handed over the notebook in his hand: "Senior, could you please pass it on to me? I have to rush back to class."
Now that we have been delayed, the class is almost about to start.
As far as she knew, the next class was English class, and their English teacher with a bad temper would arrive in the classroom early again.
If they find out she's not here, they'll take action against her.
Although she is not as afraid of her English teacher as other students, she is most afraid of unnecessary trouble.
It is better to have less trouble than more.
There was plenty of sunlight during the break, which enveloped the young man completely, creating a soft halo around him.
When the mind is relaxed, one will feel a little sleepy.
Yu Xinghe narrowed his eyes slightly and yawned slightly where no one else noticed.
"Come to return the notebook?"
The boy raised his head and took a closer look at the girl's face.
Suddenly I felt that she looked familiar.
You know, although Fang Xun has many fans, he is not the kind of person who would lend his notebook to others casually.
Even for them, it was difficult to borrow Fang Xun's notebook to pay homage to him.
"Um."
Yu Xinghe glanced at the watch on his wrist.
Class starts in three minutes, we can't delay any longer.
"Thank you."
So she stuffed the notebook directly into the boy's hand who was in a daze, and then turned around and prepared to go downstairs back to the classroom.
She lowered her head with her hands in her pockets, looking a little lazy.
He also put the wired headphones that had just been taken off his shoulders back on his ears.
She is practicing English listening during her spare time.
Mobile phones are not allowed in school, but for good students, there are also various learning machines, walkmans, etc.
As long as your academic performance is good enough, everything can be an exception.
Therefore, even if she walked on the street wearing headphones in broad daylight, no teacher would stop her and scold her.
Just as she left the door of Class 5, Grade 2 and was about to go down the stairs, another figure blocked her way at the empty staircase.
A strong smell of cheap perfume rushed into her nose, making her frown.
It looks like it should be a girl.
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