moon moon white fish

Chapter 1: 7 Life is like a dream, how much do you want to have fun?

As soon as I entered the class, I was grabbed by my deskmate and asked, did you join Zhuo Luoyin's club?Do you have!

I nodded, shook my head again, and gestured to him that too many people applied to his club. Although I signed up, I don't know if I can join his club.

My deskmate was disappointed, and said in a voice I couldn't hear, that when I knew he was the president of the book club, I reported to his club.

I didn't care about what he muttered, thinking about that boy, my breathing still couldn't calm down, and my heartbeat was also a little irregular.

His slender figure played back in my mind for a long time, and for some reason, I had a special feeling for him, as if we had known each other for a long time.

When the English teacher entered the class, I was still in a daze and didn't notice it. I didn't put my mind away until the monitor yelled "stand up".

It's just that in class, I was still in a fugue, and I really couldn't listen to the English class.The English teacher probably saw me in a daze, and suddenly said, Bai Yuanyi, translate this sentence.

After she called my name, I was still in a daze. If my deskmate hadn't bumped me with his arm, my attitude might have annoyed the English teacher.

I stood up, holding the textbook, I just didn't know which sentence she asked me to translate, and I saw which sentence my deskmate pointed to me, but I didn't want to say it either.

I held my breath, and Nuonuo said, I won't translate this sentence.

The English teacher looked at me and said, sit down and review after class, and you can ask me if you don’t know it.She waved her hand, realizing that I could sit down and start translating myself.

I scratched my head, smiled at my kind tablemate, and continued to trance.

My heart is fluctuating, and the long-term memory is still fragmented and blown away by the wind.

This class is destined to be abandoned by me.

However, the fragrance from Zhuo Luoyin's body appeared on the tip of my nose again, that smell, with magical power, a faint fragrance, like a curse, bound my heart, and from this, I also seemed to be caught in this curse in.

Has anyone ever had this smell?Who is that man?

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