Warning : Providence the Beauty is Driven to Villainy

There is no need for Fu Yue to say anything more, even Jue’s deskmate sorted out the things on the desk like a chicken blood, and immediately made room for Fu Yue, carrying his schoolbag. Go to the original location of Fu Yue.

Just change the position.

It is just a matter of minutes.

The blond boy sat down next to Lian Jue with a smile, then reached out and poked his opponent's arm, brightening his teeth.

"Hello, good student."

Lian Jue: "..."

He sighed slightly and turned his head, his black eyes glanced at Fu Yue lightly, his voice clear and clean.

"Don't bother me, I don't like chatting."

Fu Yue blinked innocently: "I didn't bother you. It's not time for get out of class now. I just say hello to you. Does the class leader still have any love for classmates?"

"..."

The boy was silent for a while, turned his head, picked up the pen, and started working on the problem on the homework seriously.

Then he ignored Fu Yue.

Fu Yue: "..."

Seeing that Fu Yue forcibly moved to the side of Lian Jue, the people around were unavoidably curious. They glanced over from time to time, and from time to time someone turned their heads, pretending to read a blackboard newspaper, in fact, secretly looking at Lian Yue and Fu Yue.

Was staring a little hairy.

The blond boy patted the pen in his hand on the table and faintly scanned the people around him.

The tone was cold and arrogant.

"What to look at."

The classmates around him instantly scattered like birds and animals, quiet as a chicken.

Fu Yue curled her lips.

Take out the phone from under the table, click on a certain software in one hand, and start playing the game. Anyway, the teacher didn't care about her, too lazy to care about her, Fu Yue was happy to relax.

during the class.

Lian Jue who inadvertently glanced at Fu Yue: "..."

He squeezed the pen's slender finger.

Moved away his eyes blankly.

Playing with mobile phones during class time... Lian Jue silently remembered Fu Yue in his heart.

Fu Yue sneezed suddenly, and she murmured. "Which idiot scolds me?"

Although it was very quiet, Lian Jue, who was sitting next to Fu Yue, could hear clearly.

"..."

After school at noon.

Lian Jue was slowly tidying up the things on the table. Seeing that everyone in the classroom was almost gone, Fu Yue tugged at the corner of Lian Jue's clothes, and Taohua looked at him blankly.

Lian Jue stared at her for two seconds, his eyes moved down again, and landed on the corner of his clothes.

"what's up?"

Fu Yue smiled: "Let's make a friend."

Lian Jue lowered his eyes, pulled the corner of his clothes out of the blond boy's hand, and opened his thin lips.

"No, we are not the same."

The rejection was straightforward.

Fu Yue clutched her heart and made a heartbreak, her eyes faintly accusing.

"You broke a heart."

Lian Jue: "..."

The corners of his lips twitched strangely.

There was silence for two seconds, when Fu Yue thought she would be ignored again.

Lian Jue reached out and took out a notebook from his schoolbag. Slender fingers opened the notebook, tore off a certain page, and handed it to Fu Yue.

The young boy's handsome face was indifferent, and the words uttered by his thin red lips made people feel painful.

"Then I don't mind hurting more thoroughly."

"Student Xu, these are all the homework you owe this semester. I hope you can fill it up within a week and submit it to me for inspection."

Fu Yue: "..."

Fu Yue: "Sir, this cold joke is not funny at all."

Stared at the paper for a few seconds.

The blond boy's beautiful face was wrinkled like a bun.