Chapter 3583

One middle school.

The summer sun scattered obliquely, covering one teaching building after another. The class break was full of noisy voices, but it was youthful and comfortable in the noise.

"Have you heard? There will be a transfer student in our class!"

"It seems to have been taken to the office by the teacher. Who of you has seen it?"

"Transfer? No mistake."

"Men and women? How do you look?"

The voices in the classroom were mixed together, blue and white school uniforms and young faces, at the most vigorous age and that summer.

Obviously, the transfer of students is the only fun for them in the papers and chalk ash repeated every day, so they are not excited.

"Brothers." a boy in the back row stood up mysteriously from his seat with a heroic expression, "I'll go to the office and wait for my news!!"

"Let's go, brother." someone made a gesture of two hands in one and smiled, "don't come back if it's not a beauty."

Zheng Boye cut with disdain and raised his middle finger at him: "do you want to have a face, in case it's a man."

At this time, the back door of the class was suddenly kicked open and made a sound. They subconsciously looked back at the door. After seeing who it was, the original noisy atmosphere was quiet for a moment.

The man walked in, his face blurred against the light, his body was tall, his outline was deep and neat, he didn't wear school uniform, his body pressure was very low, his broken black hair fell down, and his side face was clean and clear.

He copied his pocket with one hand, and his exposed wrist was cold and thin. He didn't look at others. He leaned indifferently to the last row, and then turned on his mobile phone. His action was blatant and loose. Half of his side face was exquisite and beautiful, but his temperament was too indifferent.

"Brother Xu." Zheng Boye was surprised, "I thought you weren't coming today, but brother Xu, you came just in time. There was a transfer student in our class, you know!"

Chu Xu was not interested in drooping her eyes. When she leaned there, she really had a decadent and world weary handsome feeling. It was probably the type that little girls liked very much. Her slender fingertips slid freely on the mobile phone screen. She didn't listen to Zheng Boye's words at all. She gave a lazy, um.

Zheng Boye saw this,

All right.

They don't hear things outside the window.

A burst of GAGs, Zheng Boye slipped out and approached the office carefully all the way. It was like being a thief. The door of the office was closed. He peered hard into the window. His eyes almost became cockfighting eyes, and then he saw a boy standing there.

Standing there on the side, with a black schoolbag on his back, his height is flat, his chin is slightly raised, his length is white and clean, he is a little handsome, but he seems to have an unspeakable sense of pride.

Opposite the boys is the head teacher of their class 1. He is bald in middle age and holds a cup of tea. When he smiles, he looks like a Maitreya Buddha, kind and amiable.

Zheng Boye looked at it for two times and lost interest. He sighed disappointed at the bottom of his heart. He was just about to slip back, but he was caught by the head teacher's sharp eyes.

"Stop!" Zhao Qian narrowed his eyes and looked at them for a few times. Then he changed his face and came out with a teacup. "Zheng Boye, what are you doing here? Have you sorted out your notes? Have you finished writing the paper?"

Zheng Boye: "

God will kill me.

"I'm curious about my new classmate." Zheng Boye replied with a smile in a less serious tone, trying to muddle through.

Zhao Qian snorted, "there will be opportunities in the future. Now I have to come and have a look."

"Come on." after that, Zhao Qian changed back to smiling. He was a little fat and looked more kind. He waved to the boy standing there, "you will be a student of our class. Get to know him. This is Zheng Boye. Although it looks very serious, it's still reliable. You can find him if you have anything."

Zheng Boye pulled at the corners of his mouth.

Doesn't it look serious?

What's wrong with him? He's obviously a serious man. Okay!

"Hello." the boy came over, first looked at Zheng Boye for two seconds, then smiled and stretched out his hand, "I'm Zhou Cheng."

Zheng Boye paused for a moment and frowned slightly. The other party looked at him as if he were measuring something, which made him a little uncomfortable. In particular, Zhou Cheng didn't know where to get the sense of superiority. He was like a peacock, but he still extended his hand to face and smiled brightly: "Zheng Boye will be a classmate in the future. Just come to me if you need anything. All the students in our class are very good."

Zhou Cheng nodded faintly and took back his hand.

"OK, you go back first. I'll talk to my new classmates about something more." the head teacher said.

Zheng Boye directly gave Zhao Qianbi a received gesture and left.

When he got back to work, many people stared at him.

"How about it!" someone rushed directly at Zheng Boye: "is it a little sister? Is she good-looking!"

"Why can't you be a handsome guy." some girls grumbled discontentedly: "the ratio of men and women in our class is so different. Why haven't there been any men yet."

"Cut, apply shallow. Can you be more handsome than my brother Xu?" the boy rolled his eyes. "Brother Xu in our class just arranges noodles. It's better to have a beauty."

When the boy said this, he subconsciously looked in a certain direction.

result,

Well,

Some god of sleep did not know when he had fallen asleep on the table.

The girl choked.

This is irrefutable.

Because Chu Xu's face looks like a disaster. I don't know how many little girls' souls have been hooked. The love letters put on his desk are about to pile up. It's really the selfworth of their class and even the whole middle school.

But no one has ever succeeded. When Chu Xu went to that station, he had to write a few big words - don't mess with it, get out.

If there were anyone more attractive than Chu Xu's face, no one could imagine.

Although this was true, the girl was still unconvinced and soon became a mess.

Zheng Boye, who was stared at by his eyes, thought of the person he had just seen in the office and sighed. He could only consider it in a word and said, "I tell you, don't expect too much."

"How." the boy stopped fighting with his classmates, fresh and curious.

"It's a man." Zheng Boye stood up with a little dissatisfied indifference. "It's OK. I don't know if it doesn't accord with the handsome image in your heart. But it doesn't feel very good to me. Maybe it's because you're new here and don't know well. You can taste it yourself."

"Ah..."

Now, both boys and girls are disappointed.

After two years of friendship with students, who is what kind of person? Their hearts have long been clear. They will not doubt what Zheng Boye said. Moreover, Zheng Boye is a personal expert in the class. Although it usually seems that GAGs are unreliable, he is basically dealing with everything when he has something to do.