It's rare to meet a middle school alumni, Yanqin is more interested in Feng Yu, and wants to flirt with him again, so he heard Xiao Yunshan shout from the stage.

"Next, Yanqin."

"arrive."

Yan Qin stepped onto the stage in response, but did not notice that Feng He's expression froze when he heard his name.

After taking the stage, Yanqin took chalk and sketched a few times on the blackboard. The word "Yanqin" is flowing, elegant and easy to read. It is an extremely beautiful cursive script. "My name is Yanqin. My hobby is probably to exchange feelings with my new tablemates, and only then did I realize that I was an alumnus from junior high school, so I was so destined."

When he said the last words, Yanqin deliberately smiled at his new tablemate, but unfortunately his new tablemate still had a cold face, not only ignored him, but also buried himself in playing with his mobile phone.

Yan Qin was not embarrassed, and smiled and said a few more words, and walked off the stage amidst warm applause.

When walking back to his seat, Yanqin accidentally caught a glimpse of Feng He's phone screen, and although it was only for a moment, he recognized the logo on it.

His tablemate is a bit boring, and he went to the junior high school's forum without making a sound. Could it be that he was looking for his photo?

"Don't doubt it, we are really schoolmates, if you don't believe me, I will show you my handsome photo in junior high school." Yanqin took out a selfie of junior high school in school uniform from his mobile phone, and handed it to Feng You.

In the photo, Yanqin has a cropped cut, slightly youthful facial features, and a gentle smile, not at all as casual as he is now.

Feng Or looked at the photo and said nothing for a long time, it was really him...

"Am I particularly handsome and energetic in junior high school?" Yanqin said proudly.

"……Did not see it."

"At the same table, won't your conscience hurt when you say this?"

"will not."

Another person was chatted to death that day, but Yanqin continued to flirt with him, "Schoolmate, you see, I have already reported my family name and added a hot photo, so why should you express it? What is your name, which class in middle school, high school?" Which class were you in last semester? It’s unscientific, why haven’t we met in the same school for so long? The person who ate barbecue with you that day is also from our school..."

Questions came one after another, Feng or seemed tired of being asked, and answered some questions with rare cooperation.

Feng Ru answered very succinctly, but Yanqin still understood a lot of things from him, for example: They have been in the same school for three and a half years and haven't met yet, it's really a coincidence.

In junior high school, he was in Class [-] and even Class [-]. However, he was in different teaching buildings and dormitories because of the new football field built by the school.In the past three years, they have not overlapped in teachers or physical education classes, so it is a ghost to meet each other.

In high school, he was in the last six classes on the right side of the first floor, or in the first seven classes on the left side of the second floor. I have never encountered it.

Yan Qin didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Tell me, are we destined to have no relationship?"

Seal or face black: "..."

How is this word used?

Tang Fei, who had been eavesdropping on the conversation between the two in the front row, shivered, and quietly sent a message to Tang Xiao, "Brother Xiao, I'm a little scared."

Mo Xiao replied quickly: "What are you afraid of, didn't Brother Lang take the school bully away?"

Tang Fei: "I'm a little scared that Brother Lang is going to accept the school bully."

Mo Xiao: "???"

Tang Fei: "The conversation between the two of them is too basic."

Mo Xiao: "..."

Tang Fei: "Brother Lang said in the morning that he likes the pretty little brother."

Mo Xiao: "..."

On the stage, everyone's self-introductions continued, and almost 10 minutes later, Xiao Yunshan finally read the last name, "Feng He."

The class became a bit quiet, Feng or didn't look at the crowd, walked quickly onto the stage and wrote the word 'Feng or', and introduced himself very concisely: "Feng or. I don't have a good temper, don't mess with me."

Everyone in class six: "..."

In the silence, a clear voice sounded, "Have a bad temper?"

Yanqin looked at Feng He, and remembered how he was feeding the wild cats. He laughed uncontrollably, clapped and said, "I think it's pretty good. The surname is as rare as mine. Fate is at the same table."

"..." Feng Or was stunned, and the tips of his ears felt a little hot.

Tang Fei covered his face: It's over, Brother Lang is really gay, and he closed his eyes and bragged too much.

Mo Xiao: exm?The school bully has a good temper?Brother Lang, you are crazy!

Class [-]'s self-introduction ended here, and the next step was the election of the class committee. Mo Xiao became the class leader again as he wished, and Jiang Xue, the school girl, became the entertainment committee member.

In the middle, Tang Fei made trouble and recommended Yanqin to be a disciplinary committee member to be in charge of class attendance, but Xiao Yunshan scolded him with a smile, "You have a beautiful idea" and rejected it by one vote.Let Yanqin, a professional sick leave accountant, be in charge of attendance. If he is not in this group of people, he will not be able to go to heaven.

In the end, the job of Disciplinary Committee fell to the troublemaker Tang Fei. Xiao Yunshan encouraged him earnestly: "Student Tang Fei, as a Disciplinary Committee member, you must set an example. You are not allowed to be late, leave early, or skip classes. If the monitor is busy, help him more."

Tang Fei's fat face was full of despair: "Yes."

After the class committee election was over, Xiao Yunshan announced the adjournment of the meeting after repeated reminders that the class would officially start in the afternoon.

As soon as Xiao Yunshan finished speaking, a group of people hurriedly packed up their things and ran outside. The day students made an appointment to think about where to go to play quickly, and the boarding students also made an appointment to go down the mountain to buy some daily necessities.

In the blink of an eye, everyone in the classroom had almost left, and Feng or obviously didn't fit in with the group, and put away things slowly by himself.Yan Qin was used to laziness, and was slow to collect things, but Tang Fei, who had always been fast in the front row, was still there unexpectedly.

"Brother Lang, can you let your deskmate cooperate with my work? If he arrives late and leaves early, I won't dare to register, but I won't register..." Tang Fei turned his back to Feng He with a mournful face, thinking that he was talking to Yan Qin in a very low voice. Said.

Feng Or heard everything without saying a word, and kicked Tang Fei's chair expressionlessly.

Tang Fei thought it was Yan Qin who kicked him, and said anxiously: "Don't kick it, can you tell me!"

Yan Qin sneered: "Let's see who kicked it again?"

Tang Fei took a look under the table, and was so frightened that he was so frightened that he ran fast with his schoolbag.

Now, only Yanqin and Fenghe are left in the classroom.

No one else was present, so Yanqin simply turned sideways to face Feng Or, staring at him even more unscrupulously. Feng Or didn't dare to look at him this time, and glanced out the window uncomfortably.

Unexpectedly, Yanqin didn't meet his eyes, and frowned at Feng You's pale lips, "Did you not eat breakfast, and your lips turned pale due to hypoglycemia?"

Saying that, Yanqin took biscuits from the drawer and handed them over.

He originally thought that Feng might refuse, but he just hesitated for a moment, then thanked him and took it to eat.

"You are really giving me face." Yanqin smiled, and handed over another box of milk, "Eating biscuits alone makes you thirsty, drink some milk. I have a lot of food in the drawer, if you are hungry in the future, Just take it and don’t be polite to me.”

Feng or took the milk, hesitating for a moment, "You..."

Yanqin waited quietly for Feng Or's next words. From the time he introduced himself just now, he sensed that Feng Or wanted to say something to him, but he deliberately led so many conversations that Feng Or didn't say it in the end, which made him They all thought they were delusional.

"Brother Feng, your class is too early. I thought I could come over to see the goddess. By the way, I heard from my deskmate from the original sixth class that Yanqin's mother..." Lu Haoyu said in the next five Class, the teacher in charge was a bit nagging, and stayed late for a while, complaining as he entered the door, "You...you're not...why are you...fuck, you are Yanqin?!"

Yan Qin cursed secretly, "Fuck."

Sure enough, Feng or fell into the silent mode again.

Yanqin looked up helplessly, "Yes, I am Yanqin. Although you didn't finish what you just said, I know what you want to say."

His voice was calm, without the slightest emotion, he just squinted his eyes, and his aggressive aura made Lu Haoyu take a step back in fright.

Yan Qin said calmly, "Do you think I look like a sissy?"

The reason for Yanqin's name, coupled with frequent sick leave and being popular with girls, some boys who don't like him privately say he is a sissy, but no one has ever dared to say that about him in person.

Lu Haoyu thought in his heart that if my mother knew that you were Brother Qingyunlang, how dare I say that.He was completely suppressed by Yanqin's aura, his voice trembled a little, and he smiled dryly: "Brother Lang, you are handsome and handsome, with an aura of 1.8 meters, of course you are not that kind of person, haha..."

While talking, Lu Haoyu kept winking at Feng Or for help, but Feng Or didn't seem to notice, he ate a biscuit and took a sip of milk in silence.

Yanqin snorted, and Lu Haoyu's legs were about to go limp.

"Brother Lang!"

In the corridor, Tang Fei's voice came from far to near, and he shouted: "Brother Lang, are you still there? If you are, go to the office quickly, Lao Xiao is looking for you!"

Yanqin had a big head, why did everyone insist on looking for him at this time.

"Yes, I'll go right away." Yan Qin replied impatiently, glanced at Lu Haoyu, then at Feng He, couldn't help but reached out and touched Feng He's head, "See you in the afternoon, new deskmate .”

Yanqin left with his schoolbag.

Lu Haoyu looked at Feng He's head, his jaw almost dropped to the ground in shock, how could someone touch Brother Feng's head?

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