The following students, one by one, look at Yue Tingfeng with curious eyes, especially those precocious girls, who have already blushed, because The new boy is so handsome.

Mr. Song said to Yue, "come on, let's introduce ourselves."

Yue Tingfeng's face was expressionless, and he said, "Hello everyone, my name is Yue Tingfeng, from Los Angeles."

Miss Song waited for Yue to listen to the content behind the wind. As a result, she waited for a few seconds, but there was no sound. She asked in a low voice, "no more?"

Yue Tingfeng: "no more."

Mr. Song was sure that he was not joking, so he said: "well, it's very good, very concise, very accurate self introduction. My classmates, Yue Tingfeng, the new classmate in our class, is an introverted little boy. He is younger than you all. You're all brothers and sisters. Do you remember to take care of him in the future?"

The students burst out a burst of laughter, and then said yes.

Yue listens to the wind to frown, what elder brother elder sister, he does not have so many relatives. He has only one sister now, Qingsi!

Mr. Song took the lead in clapping: "come on, welcome the little brother of our class again."

In a burst of applause, she said to Yue Tingfeng: "listen to the wind, you find a vacant seat to sit down."

Yue Tingfeng swept through the classroom, and several seats were really empty. He jumped over two girls waving to him and went to the penultimate row where a boy was sleeping.

It didn't matter that he sat down, and the students in the class took a breath one after another.

The boy in the front seat turned his head and gave him a thumbs up, then clasped his fist and said four words silently - take care!

Take care? Yue Tingfeng realized that something was wrong with this seat. He looked up at Mr. Song. Her expression at the moment was really a little hard to describe.

He asked the boy in front of him, "why can't you sit?"

The boy in front whispered: "it's not that I can't do it, it's that I'm afraid to sit

Yue listen to wind frown, why dare not? It's just a seat, isn't it Is there a thorn on this seat?

Thinking of Vice President Lin's advice, Mr. Song hesitated for a moment and said, "well, listen to the wind, or You change to another seat, a little forward. "

Yue listened to the wind and looked at the boy who was still motionless beside him. He shook his head: "no teacher, I will block the people behind me when I sit in front."

Since he sat down, he didn't want to move. He wanted to see what would happen if he sat down in this place.

Although Mr. Song has just met Yue Tingfeng, she can see that this is a person who knows the truth of death. What he has decided will not be changed.

However, at the thought of the road beside him, Mr. Song had a headache.

Come on, maybe it's not going to be a big problem. "Well, you You can change seats at any time. "

Yue listens to the wind and nods, indicating that he has heard it. However, whether he can do it or not is not certain.

Mr. Song sighed: "that Let's go to class. "

The class shouts "stand up", Yue Tingfeng stands up with other students, and the whole class shouts hello to the teacher.

But his new deskmate didn't move. Yue Tingfeng was really curious whether he was really asleep or pretending to be asleep.

Actually New deskmate like this, Yue listen to the wind don't feel strange, about, he used to be like this, but the class, don't know he was just.

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