Hehe...will you come back? Do you think you are a gray wolf? Zhou Ye smiled disdainfully, and added a sentence to make matters worse. "Thank you, student Yuan Hua..."

This funny Northeast accent made the class burst into laughter... Yuan Hua hated Zhou Ye so much in his heart, but he didn't care, Zhou Ye didn't care about him... To Zhou Ye, he was just a Just ants.

Zhou Ye sat down in Yuan Hua's seat unceremoniously. He smiled at Qiuya and said, "Hello, my name is Zhou Ye... I'll be your roommate from now on."

"You, hello, my name is Qiuya..." Qiuya's little face was almost flushed, she lowered her head and didn't even dare to look at Zhou Ye...

Zhou Ye doesn't care either. For him... this plane is to ease his homesickness, and to cherish his youth running in the sunset... Of course, the girl still wants to soak... Qiu Ya and Ma Dongmei, one can not be less.

"Damn..." Charlotte, who was sitting in the last row, watched Zhou Ye's interaction with Qiuya... She could hardly wait to stand up immediately, and said to Zhou Ye in the past, "This is my woman, you should stay away from her in the future." ...]

However, he doesn't have that kind...

And Ma Dongmei, who was beside Charlotte, had an indescribable feeling in her heart. She was sure that she could see clearly. Before sitting down, Zhou Ye gave her a meaningful look... That look made her feel her heart Almost jumped out.

Seeing that Zhou Ye finally chose to drive Yuan Hua up and occupied his position... The classmates in the class were secretly happy, some were unhappy, some said Yuan Hua deserved it... In short, everything was said.

"Okay, don't make a fuss..." Teacher Wang, the class leader, tapped on the desk with a blackboard eraser. This class happened to be his Chinese class. "Everyone, take out the Chinese textbook... Turn to the first lesson..."

When he just said this, he suddenly found that Zhou Ye didn't seem to be in a hurry to get the new book... He hurriedly remedied: "Qiu Ya, Zhou Ye just came today and hasn't received the new book yet... You should share a book with him first..."

"Okay teacher..." Qiuya replied in a low voice, her voice was so low that she would not be able to hear it if she was not careful...

However, she still placed her textbook in the middle of the desk... The two share a book, so there must be some physical contact between them... Every time her hand touched Zhou Ye's, it was like an electric shock , hurriedly shrank back.

Qiu Ya smelled the unknown but very good smell coming from Zhou Ye... Feeling that her heart was beating so fast...

Zhou Ye looked at Qiuya's movements amusingly... At this moment, in Zhou Ye's eyes, Qiuya was as interesting as a frightened bunny. The difference between Eastern and Western cultures made him not feel this kind of modesty that can only appear in Eastern women for a long time...

When Qiuya's hand accidentally touched Zhou Ye's hand again... Zhou Ye finally acted, he grabbed Qiuya's little hand and prevented her from retracting... Whispered: "Don't move again. I've moved, I can't concentrate on listening to the class..."

"Yes, I'm sorry..." Qiu Ya's little head was almost lowered to the desk...

Many people who have watched the film don't have a good sense of Qiu Ya... But it doesn't matter to Zhou Ye, he's not that **** of Charlotte, and none of the women who fell in love with him can leave him. Is the rest method practiced in vain?

Besides, Qiu Ya didn't have that kind of feeling for Yuan Hua at this time, and now she is everywhere... just right for Zhou Ye to start.

"You...you...can't...can you...don't play with my hand" Qiuya felt that her little hand was being held in Zhou Ye's hand, playing with it at will... her little face was burning .

Hearing Qiu Ya's mosquito-like voice, Zhou Ye smiled... "Of course not..."

"You, you rascal..." Qiuya felt in her heart that she was angry and anxious... There was also a sweet and sour feeling... She didn't know, it meant that she had begun to fall...

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Feeling the warmth in his hands, Zhou Ye looked at Qiuya with her head lowered and her pretty face slightly red, and a smile appeared in her horns.

Zhou Ye, who hadn't seen an Oriental woman with a soft, beautiful posture and posture for a long time, was interested in teasing... He moved his bench silently and leaned towards Qiuya...

The weather in September is still hot, especially in this small coastal city of Xihong City, the highest temperature in a day is as high as 34 degrees Celsius, and the long skirt worn by Qiuya, who loves beauty, is as thin as a cicada's wings...

So, when Zhou Ye put it on, through the thin clothes of the two, he could feel the body temperature from Qiuya very quickly...

"You...how could you be like this..." Qiuya, who was so close to a boy for the first time, faced Zhou Ye's pressing step by step, all she could do was complain in a low voice...

Looking at Qiuya whose cheeks were getting more and more rosy, Zhou Ye smiled slightly and replied in a low voice, "No way, who made you so fragrant..."

"Bad... big bad..." Facing Zhou Ye's rogue's answer, Qiu Ya was in a state of turmoil. She moved her body to the side without a trace, but found that it was completely useless... Zhou Ye was chasing him again. Come up, move again... and chase...

Just when Qiuya was about to move her body to the side again... Suddenly, she felt Zhou Ye's grasping his hand and let go... Could he finally let him go? However,...she soon realized that she was thinking too much, because she had a big hand on her waist... "Don't move it, you will fall down if you move it..."

"Hey..." Qiuya felt that the big hand around her waist was like an electric current, and it was numbing her whole body... The whole person, lying on the table, no longer had the slightest strength to avoid Zhou Ye...

A man's head and a woman's waist are all things that cannot be touched. The former will get angry when touched... The latter will become estrus--cough...

In the face of Zhou Ye's situation, the class head Wang, who was in the class above, just didn't see it... After being a teacher for so many years, he has a deep understanding of who can control and who can't... As for Zhou Ye, he is What I didn't dare to care about, I could only hope that Qiuya would go back to complain to her parents, and then ask her parents to come to the school to find the principal.

After all, Zhou Ye was sitting in the first row, because of the angle... Many students in the class saw this scene——

"Beasts..." This was the reaction of the male classmates. After all, Qiu Ya was recognized as the class flower in this class, and they were more or less uncomfortable when they were taken down like this.

And the girls' reaction was..."Fox spirit..."

It doesn't matter if they have the chance to have close contact with this super handsome guy like Zhou Ye, they feel very unhappy just seeing Qiuya like this...

"Teacher..." Charlotte's attention has been focused on Qiuya. Although he couldn't see exactly what was going on because of the angle, but looking at Qiuya's movements... He finally couldn't help standing up and said loudly: "The inattentiveness of classmate Zhou Ye in front of me has affected me."

"Just your grades at the back of the crane can still affect you?" Teacher Wang stared, and of course he saw Zhou Ye's small movements, because the principal behind Zhou Ye, he didn't dare to say... but was pointed out by his students. It made him even more embarrassed. "Besides, you and Zhou Ye can influence you even if you are four rows away from classmates. How did you train your attention? Come and teach the teacher..."

Hearing Teacher Wang's words, the class burst into laughter...

The current Charlotte is not the reborn Charlotte, his face is far less thick than after social training... Hearing the laughter of his classmates, his face was red, but he couldn't say a word.

"Charlotte, since you think you are so far away, Zhou Ye can influence you, so I'll give you a better place." Teacher Wang rudely knocked on Charlotte's desk with the folding fan in his hand. He said, "Go stand at the back of the classroom... In this way, the distance between you and Zhou Ye will be farther away. This time it shouldn't affect you..."

"I..." Charlotte really felt like she was shooting herself in the foot.

"What am I... Don't waste everyone's time, just stand there quickly." Teacher Wang really doesn't mind killing chickens and setting an example, showing Charlotte as a baby, so that there are people who keep challenging his authority.

"Yes..." Charlotte lowered her head, picked up her textbook and stood at the back of the classroom in dejection...

Seeing that Charlotte had obeyed obediently, Teacher Wang didn't bother to pay any attention to him... He picked up the textbook again and started talking, "This article describes the author..."

After Charlotte's trouble, Qiuya finally calmed down...

"You...don't be like this...the classmates have seen it..." She begged Zhou Ye like a mosquito, Qiu Ya felt that she really couldn't say anything cruel when facing Zhou Ye... For example, [ I'll tell you the teacher...] She couldn't say any of the warning words... But these things were useless to Zhou Ye.

Zhou Ye, who heard Qiuya's pleading, replied nonchalantly: "Well - Qiuya, how do you eat at noon?"

"I... my home is far from the school, so my mother gave me money to eat at school at noon." Qiu Ya was led astray by Zhou Ye again without knowing it...

"Then eat with me at noon..." Zhou Ye said domineeringly, "Otherwise I won't let you go..."

"...Okay, okay...I'll have dinner with you at noon..." Qiu Ya couldn't take care of it anymore, she would be embarrassed to death if Zhou Ye hugged her like this... "Let me go..."

"That's good..." Zhou Ye smiled slightly and let go of his big hand that was wrapping Qiu Ya's waist...

Just when Qiuya breathed a sigh of relief, but felt a little inexplicable loss in her heart, she felt that her hand was caught by Zhou Ye again... She gave Zhou Ye a white look, and Zhou Ye gave it to her. A sunny smile almost blinded her eyes, so she could only bury her head in pretending to be an ostrich.

Just hold hands, it's better than being hugged around your waist in front of your classmates...

Qiuya acquiesced to Zhou Ye's state. In fact, she deliberately ignored that there was no difference in the external performance between the two—

In this day and age, holding hands and hugging the waist are proof that the two are talking about friends... This is Zhou Ye. If you change someone, Qiu Ya will draw three or eight lines on the desk again and sue the teacher. ... So, it's not wrong to say that looks determine fate.

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"Jingle Bell----!"

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