Lu xiuche has been deliberately influencing Yue Tingfeng for the whole class, but as a result, it's useless, none of them.

Yue Tingfeng's determination was too strong. Sometimes Lu xiuche felt that he was really the air.

Lu xiuche himself has to admire Yue Tingfeng, this boy There are two brushes.

Lu xiuche glances at Yue Tingfeng. He holds a pen and listens carefully. Is the pen in his hand recording something quickly? He is taking notes. His handwriting is very good.

At this point, the boy It seems that he is really a good student.

Only Lu xiuche hummed in his heart, ha ha, good student, that's more to do with him.

Young master Lu hates this kind of good student most. He must teach Yue Tingfeng a lesson in various ways. He dares to be so arrogant and let him go early. He can't get in the way again.

While Yue Tingfeng is studying hard and taking notes, Lu xiuche's mind is full of ways to clean him up.

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One morning, three classes, in class, Yue listened to the wind for a while.

When all the teachers came in, they were shocked to see him sitting next to Lu xiuche. Everyone looked at him with sympathy.

However, a morning later, Yue Tingfeng's hair was no less than half a root.

At the end of the second class, the head teacher, Mr. Song, came to the classroom and stood at the door of the classroom.

Seeing that Yue Tingfeng was still sitting there intact, Mr. Song immediately said that he was shocked.

After class, the English teacher went back to tell him that the new boy didn't fight with Lu xiuche. He was very surprised.

Mr. Song doesn't believe it. How can it be? Lu xiuche is a student in her class. He knows best that this boy will never compromise for anyone.

So after class, he ran over by himself. Unexpectedly, it was true.

It's really a strange thing. Is Lu xiuche difficult or has he changed his mind?

Mr. Song stood there for almost 15 minutes, watching with his own eyes. Lu xiuche and Yue Tingfeng chatted with each other. Although he could not hear them, they were both smiling.

Mr. Song rubbed his eyes to make sure he was right. He was relieved. Unexpectedly, it was a miracle that the new boy could live in peace with Lu xiuche.

Mr. Song was very happy and left with great satisfaction,

but she didn't know that what Yue Tingfeng and Lu xiuche said while they were talking was not ordinary chat at all, it was all about an appointment.

Finally, the school is over. Yue Tingfeng can't wait to leave. He is 10 minutes later than Qingsi. It will take him a while to ride to the primary school. He is worried that Qingsi will run around when he is in a hurry.

So he packed everything in advance, just waiting for the bell to ring.

Just after the bell rang, before the math teacher could say that the class was over, he saw a black shadow flash in front of him, which brought a gust of wind.

The math teacher was stunned for a few seconds, "next Class. "

With that, he asked, "who is it that put down and ran out?"

The following students, you look at me, I look at you, and finally all set their eyes on the empty seat on Lu xiuche's left side.

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I'm sorry, girls. I wrote that I fell asleep. It was more than 4 o'clock when I opened my eyes I'll make it up in a hurry.

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