My guide is the class representative [Quick Transmigration]

Lian Qiao ate with his head down, picked out the garlic he didn't like, and pretended not to feel the eyes cast on him.

Hu Musen didn't feel it himself, he just watched Lian Qiao eat quietly, saw his hamster-like cheeks agitated when he chewed the food, looked at the soft hair on his head, looked at his slender white fingers, he could see The back of the hand with veins, the thin wrist, and the sleeves of the blue school uniform.

"Your mother is beautiful."

Lian Qiao: "..."

"Thank you."

Lian Qiao was too quiet, a quiet but not awkward atmosphere, Hu Musen leaned against the wall half-bored, looking for nothing to say.

Hu Musen is not one of those who talk a lot, most of the time someone else is looking for him, so even if he wants to find something to talk to Lian Qiao, he is powerless.

Even Joe felt this.

Lianxiu's beauty doesn't need to be talked about by others, it is clearly the reserved appearance of a standard oriental beauty, but her imposing manner is very fierce.When Lian Xiu was still normal before, she would tell Lian Qiao how she was when she was a child.

Lianxiu said that she had never had fewer suitors when she was a child. Even if he refused, there would still be people who pursued her one after another. Firstly, it was because of her appearance, and secondly, because of her family background. No one could refuse such a huge temptation. .

Even Qiao sometimes thought that if Lianxiu hadn't met her father, then she must still be the Lianxiu who dismissed all love, the Lianxiu who revealed her arrogance from the bottom of her heart.

"Has every class signed up for the school talent show?"

Lian Qiao nodded.

……

Hu Musen clicked his tongue in his heart, feeling inexplicably agitated.

There seemed to be a cat's claw in the chest cavity, piercing through the ribs and scratching his heart, itching badly.

He had never encountered such a nerve-wracking thing before. He looked up at the lamp hanging from the ceiling. After a while, Hu Musen let out a breath. When he looked down, he found that Lian Qiao had finished his meal and picked up his pen again. Start doing test papers.

Why is this not over yet? !

Lian Qiao was working on the test paper, when a hand with neatly manicured nails and bony joints suddenly stretched out in front of him, and it accurately covered the test paper in front of him. Lian Qiao put down his pen and looked up at Hu Musen suspiciously.

Hu Musen: "Look at me."

Lian Qiao's brows and eyes were slightly light: "Looking at it."

Hu Musen chuckled, slowly moved closer to Lian Qiao, pouted his chin, and blinked his eyes. Lian Qiao looked at Hu Musen's handsome face, who was less than ten centimeters away from him, and held his breath. Lian Qiao was not like Hu Musen. Mu Sen acted so naturally, but he didn't back down unconvinced, and tightly grasped the pen in his hand.

Hu Musen: "Are you nervous?"

Lian Qiao's eyes fell on Hu Musen's eyelashes, he pursed his lips, stepped back abruptly, stabilized his figure, and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Even with the task of attacking the provocative class representative in front of him, Lian Qiao still behaved a little restrained in front of him. This kind of behavior is normal when facing someone with a higher level than himself. Joe comforted himself, he was ashamed of himself when it came to provocative skills.

But teasing, you have to be teased to be considered teasing, and if you don't, it can only be called harassment.

Hu Musen still maintained that posture, with a smile on his brows and eyes.

[System prompt: Raiders favorability is 45]

After a while, Hu Musen looked around Lian Qiao's classroom and asked, "What program is your class reporting?"

"I won't tell you." As soon as the words came out, Lian Qiao regretted it, because this sentence really didn't fit his personality, but he only made a small gesture to Hu Musen's unabashed expression that he was sure of winning. Little counterattack.

"What should I do?" Hu Musen seemed to be talking to himself, his voice was not loud, but it was enough for Lian Qiao to hear clearly.

"What is it like..." Before the words came out, Hu Musen sealed the rest in his mouth.

Lian Qiao covered her mouth in disbelief: "You..."

Hu Musen kissed Lian Qiao by standing up, bending over, leaning over, with desks in the middle, and outside the corridor where people come and go, but at this time it was so quiet that only the leaves not far away were blown rustling The loud sound, the midday sun, sprinkled the entire corridor and Lian Qiao's half of the classroom. Lian Qiao and Hu Musen were in the warm and dazzling sunlight, which was as beautiful as a picture scroll.

It would be great if the obvious aggression in Hu Musen's eyes could be ignored.

Even Joe, you haven't been able to say a word for a long time.

It's because Hu Musen's behavior was too natural, and his heart was a little turbulent, even Joe himself didn't know what expression he should make now, should he be angry or shy?In doubt, Lian Qiao could only stare blankly at Hu Musen.

Seeing Hu Musen looking at himself, it was like a snake staring at its prey, and the pupils had the light reflected from the sun.

Watching Hu Musen raise his hand and wipe his own lips with his thumb slowly, very slowly, but his eyes did not leave Lian Qiao, elegant and smug.

Even Joe's scalp was numb from his staring, and even his toes couldn't help curling up.