MTL - Dumb Please Take a Seat-Chapter 25 damn good looking

  Chapter 25 is **** good

   "Not sure, it seems to be aimed at Jiuan."

  Stopping the pen in her hand, Lin Yao looked up.

Song Zixi leaned against the edge of the table beside her, put his hands in his pockets, and looked out the window: "I see there are members of the Ye He Fighting Club inside, I don't know if I watched the video of Ye He being beaten. We're here to find a place."

  The president of the school's fighting club is Ye He.

  As far as he knows, as the president and professional player, Ye He enjoys a certain reputation in the club.

   Naturally, many people support him.

   With such a sudden downfall, some people may express dissatisfaction.

   After all, there were too few people who witnessed that scene.

  Lin Yao shook her head: "I don't know, it doesn't look like it either."

Outside.

   I don't know who said something softly, and someone is coming.

  The teenagers who were lying in front of the window immediately turned their bodies straight, and everyone stood on both sides in unison, leaving a narrow aisle.

  Gong Jiu held the school uniform in his silent hand.

  The pure white T-shirt was loosely worn on the body, making her body look thinner.

  The skin is extremely white, and blue veins can be seen faintly on the slender neck.

  He lowered his head slightly, and his pace was neither hurried nor slow.

   An inexplicable aura spread out.

   Very social and powerful.

  As if sensing something was wrong, the boy raised the end of his eyes.

   Lightly falls over people.

  A delicate and eye-catching face, with strong wild spirit in the eyes.

  The sense of déjà vu of a gangster strongly impacts the eyeballs.

  The people on both sides of the aisle choked for breath, and all looked away, looking at their noses and hearts.

  Looking away leisurely, Gong Jiu silently took the school uniform, walked slowly through the crowd, and stepped into the classroom.

  Behind her, the crowd became agitated.

   "Damn it! This aura boss!"

   "Sure enough, someone who can defeat the president is definitely not bad..."

   "Damn~ Did you see that look in Gang's eyes? It's killing you!"

   "Seeing a real person, this kid is really terribly good-looking!"

   "..."

  They all came together out of curiosity after watching the school forum.

  The purpose is to take a look at this freshman who has just transferred to another school and has been in the limelight and is sitting in the school.

  The result was quite unexpected.

  That person can make you feel the restraint in her bones without saying a word.

  **

  The classroom is very quiet.

  Many people looked at her.

  Gong Jiu ignored it silently, stepped into the position where Lin Yao made way, and frowned slightly.

  Song Zixi was about to say something when he saw Gong Jiu raised his hand to cover his eyes, and then yawned.

  Then lazily lying on the table, he started playing chess with Duke Zhou again.

   Finally, don’t forget to cover your head to avoid the outside world.

  Song Zixi couldn't help but laugh, so he got up and went back to his seat.

   Didn't bother her.

  This person falls asleep every day, and her work style is in line with her horrible academic qualifications.

   Soon the class bell rang.

  People outside the aisle left one after another, and the last ones were those members of the Fighting Club.

  One of the chubby boys glanced through the window, and said in disbelief: "Are you sure that the skinny boy just now is Gong Jiuyin? She hit our president?"

  The other person nodded affirmatively and smacked his lips: "It's true, isn't there a photo of him on the school forum? It's just that the photo doesn't show that this person is so ruthless."

   Those eyes are too aggressive.

  His heart almost slowed down a beat just now.

  The fat man walked, the flesh around his waist kept shaking with the movements of his feet, and his tone was suspicious: "I think the president is probably not in a good condition that day. How could such a thin and thin person..."

   "What if someone has real strength... This... is not necessarily..."

  The voice of the words faded away, and the content was hidden in the morning light air.

  The weather today is as good as ever.

  The sun is not strong, but it is warm, accompanied by the breath of the morning, wrapped in Gong Jiuyin.

   Soon, the noise in my ears became a little blurred.

   "Nine dumb? Don't sleep, get up and hand in your homework."

  The group leader who collects homework is a girl, with a high ponytail, standing in front of the table for two, holding a pile of freshly collected rolls in her hand.

  Lin Yao took out a test paper from her schoolbag, and at the same time elbowed Gong Jiuyin inside.

  The next second, a hazy and lazy voice came from the foggy blue school uniform:

   "What assignment?"

   Daily update~

   I love you~

  (end of this chapter)