High school life dominated by my wife

On October [-]th, the busy high school life is about to start again. Many students feel that the holiday has passed too quickly and they have not escaped from the joy.

Li Yitong is a typical member among them. The trip to Hangzhou is still not finished. The first time he saw Ling Han came to the class, he rushed to cry and express his heart, adding a bunch of question marks.

"Please keep your distance, don't infect me with your stupidity." Ling Han warned Li Yitong, mainly because he was afraid that she would accidentally touch his wound.

Li Yitong is depressed, no friends are enough to hurt her, "I didn't even say that you left us to run away, and you even disliked me, you are so embarrassed, huh!"

Ling Han just smiled, and didn't want to explain too much. She doesn't like lying or anything. Even if it's a white lie, it's better to say less. If you tell one lie, you have to tell the second lie. She has a lot of secrets, which is enough too much.

Li Yitong knows that friends also need to give each other space, and won't ask the bottom line.

Ling Han sat on the seat, not daring to put all his strength on his back, because he was afraid of touching the wound, and it would take more than half a month for everything to heal.

The first class was Xi Nuan's Chinese class. When the bell rang, Xi Nuan was not the only one who came in. Behind her was a tall and handsome young man.

As soon as the boy came in, he attracted everyone's attention. He was 1.8 meters tall, a big boy with a sunny and handsome appearance. When the corners of his mouth were raised, he was a little naughty. His own aura was comparable to his height, as if he was the center of the world. .

Xi Nuan was called to the principal's office this morning, and said that a transfer student had arrived in Class [-] and [-] of their senior high school. He heard that he had a strong background, so he asked him to take good care of him.

"This is a new classmate in our senior one class, let me introduce myself." Xi Nuan said, with the majesty and seriousness of a teacher, no matter what background the child is, she will treat the child equally.

The boy said, "Okay, teacher." The voice was so nice, the girls sitting below were all excited, feeling full of expectations for high school life, their eyes were sparkling, and their faces were full of nympho.

Of course, with the exception of Ling Han and Li Yitong, although they also like to look at handsome guys, they just take a look at them, nothing else.

All the male students in the class were extremely quiet, because they were destined to be losers in terms of height and appearance, so they could only rely on their academic performance to stabilize their sense of existence, and their enthusiasm for learning instantly rose.

"Hi everyone, my name is He Qingyan, please take care of me in the future." He Qing said concisely and didn't want to say more.

"There's an empty seat over there, go and sit there." Xi Nuan said casually, there was a male classmate between that empty seat and Ling Han's position

But He Qingyan didn't go to that empty seat, but went straight to the aisle between Ling Han and that male classmate.

Xi Nuan didn't speak, and wanted to see what He Qingyan was going to do and why he didn't go to the place she designated.

He Qingyan took a deep look at Ling Han, walked up to Ling Han and stopped.

Ling Han also looked at him indifferently, complaining in his heart, "What are you looking at me for, my beauty and body and mind belong to my wife, it's useless if you look at it again." '

Ling Han looked at the podium, "Her wife is the prettiest!" '

Xi Nuan is very satisfied with Ling Han's performance. As for the transfer student He Qingyan, does it matter what he thinks.

The eyes of the whole class were attracted by He Qingyan's actions, and they all guessed that he might like the school girl Ling Han!

He Qingyan turned around and looked at the male classmate beside him, and said flatly, "This classmate, can I take this seat, thank you!"

The male student was stunned, the whole class was stunned, Xi Nuan was also stunned, but Ling Han frowned.

The male classmate didn't know why, as if there was some magical power, he said directly, "Yes, yes." He just stuttered, then packed his things and moved them all to the empty seat next to him.

He Qingyan smiled confidently, and sat in the seat he had snatched, "Teacher, I'm fine. I missed your class, sorry."

Most of the girls in the class were sneaking glances at him with admiration, he was so cool and handsome!

Xi Nuan's expression was indifferent, "Student He can tell the teacher or ask other students for help if there is anything he doesn't understand. Now we start class."

Although He Qingyan's words are very polite, Xi Nuan doesn't like it too much, but it doesn't affect her professionalism as a teacher. She treats all students equally. The only exception is Ling Han, who provides free extra tutoring every day. .

After the first get out of class ended, many girls bravely ran up to He Qingyan and surrounded him tightly.

Those who asked about their health, prepared a small note so that they could ask for He Qingyan's contact information.

He Qingyan was also generous, a group of gentle young people who never refused to come, felt that this was a normal operation, wherever he went, he was in the center, and he had a natural sense of superiority, but these people couldn't catch his eyes.

Standing up handsomely, he walked up to Ling Han and stood still, "Hello, this classmate, can we get to know each other?" After speaking, he stretched out his slender hand to show his importance to Ling Han.

Ling Han stood up indifferently, "Ling Han." Then he walked out of his seat directly, "Li Yitong, didn't you say you are going to the bathroom, don't leave, class will start soon."

Li Yitong understood, "Please excuse me, He Qingyan."

He Qingyan's outstretched hand froze in mid-air, he blocked Ling Han's way out, Ling Han didn't speak, but showed it too clearly by ignoring it.

A smile appeared on the corner of He Qingyan's mouth, "I'm sorry, Ling Han." Then he turned his body sideways so that Ling Han could pass smoothly.

Ling Han just nodded politely, and walked past without looking at He Qingyan.

All the male students in the class were secretly happy in their hearts, trying to chase after their school belle goddess, but hit a wall, so what about being handsome, it's not like being ignored by others.

Duanmuxi looked at all this indifferently, shook his head and sighed in his heart.

Although He Qingyan lost face, it did not affect his status in the hearts of other female students. On the contrary, he had a tall image of elegance, forbearance and generosity that directly hit their hearts.

"That He Qingyan is obviously interested in you, and he is also a master of love, what are you going to do?" Li Yitong asked quite directly.

Ling Han smiled calmly, "There are many people who are interested in me, whoever they like is their business, and it has nothing to do with me."

"But He Qingyan is too handsome. Look at the girls in our class, they are all fascinated. You will definitely not compromise." Li Yitong was still worried.

"Do you think Teacher Xi is prettier or that He Qingyan is prettier?" Ling Han suddenly asked.

Li Yitong was stumped by this question. Is there any comparison between a female teacher and a male student?

Seeing that Ling Han was seriously waiting for her answer, Li Yitong thought about it seriously, and then seriously replied, "Mr. Xi still looks good, I don't like He Qingyan."

The corner of Ling Han's mouth raised, and he said, "Then what else do you have to worry about!" After speaking, he ignored Li Yitong's bewildered expression, and walked directly towards the classroom.

Li Yitong couldn't understand Ling Han's answer at all. What does other boys chasing Ling Han have to do with Teacher Xi?

"Ling Han, wait for me, what are you talking about, I can't understand at all." Li Yitong chased after Ling Han's back.

Ling Han was amused in his heart, my wife is so beautiful, why would there be anyone else, there would never be anyone else.