Every time I wear it quickly, there are always big guys giving it away.

Chen Jia noticed it, but didn't think much about it.

After all, it is normal that there is a difference in school uniforms for boys and girls, and it is not necessary to associate it with things happening in the international department.

But she didn't see any school uniform of the same color as his in the class.

Later, Chen Jia tried hard to recall and finally retrieved some useful information from the original owner's mind.

It seems that the people in the International Department are also wearing the same dark-colored school uniform. She thought it was the British style with a suit and tie!

That's it?

That's it!

System Three Three Groundhog screamed, [Jia Jia, have you forgotten who Zhou Yan is? ]

Chen Jia's brain crashed, and it took a long time for it to start working again, [Uh, the male supporting role, him? ]

Aren’t these the protagonists that we have always avoided?

What a surprise!

The other party actually appeared so early, it seems that the power of the plot is really strong!

Even if Chen Jia deliberately does not appear in the International Department, the powerful plot will bring the male lead over.

But the problem is, Chen Jia is not Chen Jia, and she is not interested in the male supporting role at all. How will the plot develop?

Chen Jia thought about it for a while, but couldn't come up with an answer. She shook her head and stopped thinking about it.

With the free one-on-one teacher, this beautiful old place became a holy place for them to have lunch and do homework, and witnessed the strange sublimation of the two from acquaintances to both teacher and friend.

It was noon again, and school was almost over.

"Zhou Yan, something's wrong with you lately!" Mo Nanqiao held his chin with one hand and stared at Zhou Yan inquiringly. His eyes were so careful that they made Zhou Yan feel creepy.

"You think too much, I'm fine!" Zhou Yan emphasized as he brushed off the non-existent dust on his body.

"No, you must be hiding something from me!" Mo Nanqiao concluded with certainty, "You had a falling out with your family, and you always took the bus and refused to take the bus to school, but you brought lunch boxes from home to eat at school, which is very wrong!"

Who is Zhou Yan?

There is no one else but him who is the most difficult young master in the entire International Department!

It was just that Sui Yi was blind, he just followed him like a madman, totally devoted to him!

If he were to say, if he had succeeded in wooing such a difficult young master, he would have been treated like a ancestor, so why would he make things difficult for himself?

Although Mo Nanqiao is Zhou Yan's childhood friend, the two often don't get along well.

No one can tolerate such a picky person!

In the past, Zhou Yan would never set foot in the cafeteria, let alone bring a lunch box from home to school. This was the job of the Zhou family’s housekeeper.

The old housekeeper personally brought the lunch box over and tearfully urged the young master to eat a little.

The eldest young master became impatient with the noise, and condescended to take two bites, and then really stopped eating.

Zhou Yan is well-known in the circle for his bad temper, poor appetite, and poor popularity!

The eldest young master of "Three Bads", he said he was second, and no one dared to compete for the first place.

And now, the sun is rising from the west!

Zhou Yan personally brought the lunch box from home, and then disappeared without a trace during lunch time.

Even Suiyi, who kept sticking to him and couldn't be shaken off, couldn't tell where the person was.

The key point is that the young master has a rosy complexion and is in a good mood recently, which is rare...

Seeing the other person's chin gradually becoming rounder, Mo Nanqiao knew that Zhou Yan's appetite had been good recently, at least his food intake had definitely increased.

Otherwise, it would be a shame to have such a round curve and every grain of white rice is the result of hard work.

"So, where did you go for lunch?" Mo Nanqiao was very curious and asked persistently.

Suiyi, who was sitting in the row in front of Mo Nanqiao, sat up straight and pricked up his ears quietly.

Zhou Yan became impatient and retracted his gaze from his watch from time to time, "It has nothing to do with you, you should take care of yourself."

As soon as the school bell rang, Zhou Yan immediately stood up, took out his lunch box and left.

"That is to say, what are you in such a hurry for?" Mo Nanqiao shouted behind him, and received a fierce glare from a certain young master.

"Yeah, we haven't left yet!" Sui Yi was still upset and started to complain.

Mo Nanqiao smiled, lowered his head and put away his schoolbag.

When I looked up again, I saw a lot of people walking around in the classroom.

Suiyi, who was in the front row, slowly put away her books. Chen Shuxin walked up to her and said with a gossipy look on her face, "I heard from my dad that a transfer student will be coming this afternoon!"

Her father is the principal, so the source of this information must be correct.

"International Department?" Sui Yi looked surprised.

Chen Shuxin nodded affirmatively and whispered gossip in her ear, "It seems that he came back from abroad..."

They have been in school for a month or so, and there are still students transferring here at this time!

It’s so confusing!

When Sui Yi thought about what she was going to do today, her face froze. "Forget it, I'll find out tomorrow!" she said to herself.

Out of a girl's intuition, she has been feeling uneasy these days.

Zhou Yan has been running away as soon as 12:00 p.m. after school recently. He is more punctual and more urgent than anything else.

I used to disdain the lunch box, but now I carry it more frequently than anyone else.

This was definitely not right, but she was unwilling to assume the worst without having seen it with her own eyes, and she refused to assume the worst.

In the afternoon, Zhou Yan arrived at the classroom on time again.

The teacher, who entered the classroom five minutes early, was accustomed to his behavior and nodded at him with a smile.

After a brief opening statement, a transfer student slowly walked into the classroom.

The crowd began to boil.

Especially the girls, their eyes lit up when they saw the person coming.

There is no other reason, this transfer student is just too eye-catching!

There is no shortage of handsome men and beautiful women in the International Department. For example, in their class, there is the lively and cheerful young man with energy and vitality, Mo Nanqiao, the handsome but rebellious young man Zhou Yan, and the beautiful and graceful girl Sui Yi.

Including Sui Yi’s good friend Chen Shuxin, who is also pretty and charming.

But this transfer student is different, he is a different type!

He wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, his short brown-black hair didn't look messy, his facial features were delicate but not feminine, and he had a pair of narrow dark green eyes. He was probably a mixed-race.

This beautiful boy, who looked like he came out of a comic book, was very tall, probably even taller than Zhou Yan.

He is well-mannered, refined and dignified.

This is the impression most people in this class have of transfer students, with the exception of a few like Zhou Yan.

He didn't even glance at the other person, but lazily supported his head, thinking about how to go home with the other person openly after school.

In his heart, this is the most important thing at the moment.

"Hello everyone, I'm Zhao Xiuning..." Zhao Xiuning's self-introduction gradually came to an end. He spoke eloquently on the podium, confidently and restrainedly, "...I hope to encourage each other in the next high school years."

He was confident and calm, and immediately won the favor of many classmates.

Including the heroine Sui Yi, she also developed some affection for this young man who was well-spoken but unpretentious.

The teacher looked around and pointed to the empty seat next to Sui Yi. "You can sit next to the class monitor Sui Yi. You can always ask her for help if you have any problems."

"Yes, thank you teacher."

Zhao Xiuning narrowed her beautiful eyes, said thank you, picked up her schoolbag and walked to the empty seat next to Sui Yi, pulled out a chair and sat down.

Suiyi turned to look at him and smiled, "Hello, I'm Suiyi, the monitor of this class. If you need any help, you can always come to me."

"Okay, then I'll trouble you, class monitor." Zhao Xiuning didn't hesitate. For the next week, he followed Sui Yi to learn about the layout of Cangnan Middle School and some specific details of the International Department.

Sui Yi was so busy running around that he forgot about Zhou Yan.