One day during lunch break, most of the people in the classroom had fallen asleep on their desks.
The hot summer wind blew the hot air through the slightly damp hair of the young people, without even a hint of coolness.
Only the back row was still noisy.
"I met a girl recently. She's so cute and so good-looking!"
Over and over again, it is a topic that teenagers will never tire of talking about.
After a long silence, the girl spoke softly:
"I think Xia Zhi is pretty."
As soon as the words fell, there was an immediate echo.
Xia Zhi, whose name was called, sat in the front seat. The tips of his ears were slightly hot. The hand holding the pen paused, and he subconsciously stopped, wanting to listen quietly.
"Hey, Zhou Tianqi, what do you think?"
Someone turned to look at the person who had been silently listening - he only raised his eyebrows lightly as a response when he heard something he was interested in.
The boy next to him immediately laughed and started cheering, with a bit of certainty in his tone:
"Zhou Tianqi? It's good if he doesn't wander around outside. Do you still expect him to recognize everyone in the class?"
This is not an exaggeration, he is such a cold and distant person.
Hearing this, Xia Zhi was about to start writing again, but before the tip of the pen touched the paper,
Then I heard a smiling, lazy voice, coming down neither lightly nor heavily:
"Who knows what a good student is?"
That is the unique, sexy and lazy voice of a young man.
It was the best sound she had ever heard in her entire youth.
Just this light "good student",
She remembered it for a long time
Purpose: Tell a youth story
