The students in the class followed Tang Xiaorou's eyes and looked towards the corner where Fang Yu was.
Their gazes naturally fell on He Donglin in the front row of Fang Yu.
He Donglin is the class grass of the second grade of high school. He looks handsome and has a wealthy family. He is the object of secret crush among many girls in the class.
Could it be that Tang Xiaorou transferred to this class also for He Donglin! ?
"Dong, Donglin, Miss Tang family seems to be coming for you." Hu Tao at the same table touched He Donglin with his elbow and said.
He Donglin was also a little confused.
When he was in the first year of high school, he had pursued Tang Xiaorou, but before he could even speak, he was warned by someone sent by the Tang family.
From then on, He Donglin knew that Tang Xiaorou was not something he could provoke.
But now that he is in his third year of high school and is about to graduate, why did Tang Xiaorou come here instead?
Could it be that Tang Xiaorou has had a crush on him for a long time?
Thinking about this, He Donglin straightened his waist and straightened his bangs easily. He was extremely excited, but the surface was calm and calm.
The students in the class focused on Tang Xiaoruan and He Donglin.
As for Fang Yu and Fatty, they had long been ignored.
These two are a fat house and a withdrawn personality. How can they be favored by the goddess Tang Xiaorou?
"Damn, another flower will be ruined by He Donglin!"
"Oh, if only I was as rich and handsome as He Donglin."
"Tang Xiaorou is my goddess... how can she like others?"
The boys in the class are both envious and jealous, and their mood is complicated.
The head teacher Huang Hai looked at Tang Xiaorou kindly and asked, "Tang Xiaorou, do you want to be at the same table with He Donglin?"
Tang Xiaorou didn't speak, but just walked straight off the stage and walked to where Fang Yu was.
He Donglin was very nervous, his heart pounding, thinking about what to say in the first sentence.
Tang Xiaorou got closer and closer, and the corners of He Donglin's mouth raised slightly, revealing a sunny smile, just about to speak.
Without thinking, Tang Xiaorou didn't stay by his side at all, but walked behind him.
"Teacher, I want to be at the same table with Fang Yu." Tang Xiaorou said, looking at Fang Yu with piercing eyes.
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The classroom was silent, and the students in the class opened their eyes wide and looked at each other.
what happened? Tang Xiaorou actually wants to be at the same table with Fang Yu, who has no sense of existence? Instead of Pancao He Donglin?
"Classmate, are you willing to give me this position?" Tang Xiaorou opened the mouth to the stunned Fatty Liu, her voice soft and graceful.
As a fat house, Fatty Liu faced a beautiful girl of this level at this close range for the first time. His face flushed for a while, his mouth opened, but he couldn't speak.
"I don't want to be at the same table with you." Before Fatty Liu could speak, Fang Yu on the side spoke.
"Wow……"
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The Strongest Qi Refiner
Historical Fiction*N0TM!N£* For Offline Purpose Only Credit to the Author&Translator(s) From:MTLNovel.com ****** Fang Yu, who has practiced for nearly five thousand years, still hasn't broken through the key refining period... Now its the modern period in earth. "I m...
