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Chapter 165: Chapter 165

Chapter 165: Failed to show off the newcomer

The man with black-framed glasses was so panicked that he quickly took the things and left the seat, and found a familiar person to be his deskmate.

Wen Jiu curled her lips slightly and praised "promising" in her heart, then she said to Fu Jinxi not far away: "Come here to sit."

"Okay." Fu Jinxi sat down with her schoolbag obediently, then looked up and asked, "What about you?"

"You listen to the class here, I'll sit in the last row." Wenjiu came to sleep, which is different from Fu Jinxi.

In fact, she didn't quite understand why Fu Jinxi and his friends chose to get zero points with her and switch to this unfamiliar class.

Not familiar with each other, aren't you?

Fu Jinxi was stunned for a moment, and stood up again with her schoolbag in her arms: "Then I want to be with you too."

Warm wine: “………”

She frowned with a headache, reached out and pressed the little girl back to her seat, "Sit down, I'll sit with you."

I hope that it will not affect her study while sleeping.

Wen Jiu was at the same table with Fu Jinxi. Ji Xianyan was inexplicably unhappy when he looked at this scene.

Jiang Yingjun stood behind him, carrying two dysfunctional schoolbags in his hand, "Brother Yan, where are we sitting?"

"Do you think?" Ji Xianyan threw this question back, as if asking Jiang Yingjun what he meant.

In fact—

Jiang Yingjun swallowed with difficulty, and was under a lot of pressure. After all, Brother Yan's eyes clearly said, "If you dare to answer wrong, you will be dead."

He hesitated for a moment, and carefully pointed to the desk behind Wenjiu, "Is it okay to sit here?"

Ji Xianyan glanced at him and frowned as if he was a little disgusted: "So before?"

"Why..." Jiang Yingjun was about to change to another place when she saw the boy sitting down while disgusting him.

Ji Xianyan: "Since you like this, I will just sit here for a while."

Jiang Yingjun: “………”

But Brother Yan, you don’t look forced at all.

The boy who was originally sitting in the seat saw Ji Xianyan sitting down, and his steps were as if he was greasy, he took his own things and ran away.

He didn't dare to sit with this person.

When the people in the back row saw who was sitting in front, they were slightly shocked and packed up their things and ran to other places to sit.

When Deng Kaiyang saw that the desk was empty, he took the initiative to walk over and sit down, and Qin Lang then put down his schoolbag.

Dai Cong and Zhou Jiaxu hesitated for a moment and walked to the desk behind Deng Kaiyang.

He is a girl with bangs and is painting on the notebook.

Dai Cong said hesitantly: "Hello classmate, do you want to be at the same desk with me or change your seat?"

The words "warm wine" were just a lot more tactful.

The girl frowned, with clear disgust and rejection on her face, "Wait a minute."

"Okay." Dai Cong nodded and stood by Zhou Jiaxu waiting for the girl to pack up.

Soon, the girl moved out of the desk, Dai Cong and Zhou Jiaxu said "thank you" and sat down on the chair.

Gu Huai was sitting at the second table in the row against the wall at the innermost part of the classroom. He looked at the "invader" occupying the first four desks in the middle of the classroom, and his face looked extremely ugly.

He clenched his fists, and he always felt a sense of uneasiness.

The other students also looked dissatisfied and angry.

If you fail to show off your newcomers, you will have to make a seat for them?

Why are these people?

Wen Jiu could feel all kinds of gazes behind her, but she didn't care. She said hello to her deskmate Fu Jinxi and lie down on the desk to sleep.

Ji Xianyan looked at the girl's back and moved his eyes to the bucket of ink on the door, his eyes slightly darker.
Chapter completed!
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