It seemed that he finally saw the boy in front of him, almost instantaneously, the boy and Qin Wansha gave up a vacuum bag around them, and then the girls whispered in excitement, and laughed and teased the same as the boys.

"You... don't know me?" Qin Wansha was taken aback, and the anger in her heart quickly dissipated just like when she appeared, because she did not see any falsehood in the boy's eyes.

There was a smile in the boy's eyes. With some nasty molesting, the boy reached out his hand and touched Qin Wansha's cheek, and then smiled: "Why should I know you? Is this a new way to strike up a conversation?" Let me see, oh, your name is Qin Wansha—"

As the boy said, he saw Qin Wansha's name on the nameplate hung on his chest, then turned his head, and consciously found Qin Wansha's name on the shift list posted on the wall. After he caught what he wanted, The smile on the boy's face was a little deeper: "You are in Class 3, it's really nice."

Qin Wansha's expression had already cooled down, she actively pushed away the hand of the boy who was still supporting her, and took a step back.

She never recognizes people by looking at their faces, but searching for the feeling that comes from the depths of the soul. The boy in front of her can clearly cause familiar touches in her soul, but her instinct also tells Qin Wansha that there is something wrong. .

When Qin Wansha met the boy silently, some of the new students who were not clear about the situation inside, and were anxious to see how they sorted, had begun to push.

Qin Wansha was almost squeezed in by the crowd, and continued to hold the attitude of being at ease. Qin Wansha was determined to wait for the result to see what her lover was doing to her.

So, now that she knew her class number, Qin Wansha didn't mean to stand here and be watched.

"Thank you." Qin Wansha put her backpack close together, and then walked out of the crowd and headed for the destination classroom.

Facing Qin Wansha's sudden indifference, the boy's face was stunned, and then a stronger interest caught him.

Anyway, I have already seen the class number I was looking for. The boy also walked out with long legs, surrounded by girls with shy and presumptuous glances, but the boy seemed to have not seen it at all and stretched out lazily. Waist, also followed Qin Wansha's pace.

Almost one after the other, Qin Wansha and the boy both came to the third grade of the first grade, and there were already teachers waiting in the class.

"Welcome new students, what are your names? Come to the teacher to register."

Qin Wansha obediently walked towards the female teacher who was supposed to be the head teacher of this class. However, when she was about to give out her name, the boy who followed behind said instead for her: "She's Qin Wansha, I am Xiao Qichen."

Xiao Qichen?

This name made Qin Wansha feel in a daze for a moment, and at the same time, she felt a moment of paleness in front of her, and when she saw the situation again, her mind was shocked again——

In the lively classroom, the students ran back and forth between the desks and frolicked. On the front stage, there was no longer the female teacher who had just smiled sweetly. Shy face.

More importantly, when did she sit in the classroom?

Qin Wansha clenched her fist secretly under the table, and became more and more confused about what was going on in the world she was in.

However, at this time, her hair was suddenly caught by an overly active little boy.

"Hahahaha! Little girl, braided, long hair, short knowledge--ah!" Before the boy's wanton laughter was finished, he was suddenly tripped by Qin Wansha's outstretched foot from the back seat. The whole person plummeted to the ground, and Qin Wansha almost fell out because of the dragged hair.

Fortunately, Qin Wansha was quick to move, and easily regained her hair from the boy's unsteady hand. But this time around, she saw that the one in her back seat was obviously just waking up, with a face full of impatient hair. Qin Wansha was taken aback when he had a handsome face-Xiao Qichen, when did he sit behind her?

"It's so noisy." Xiao Qichen's tone was very cold. After speaking, he glared at the naughty boy impatiently, then gave Qin Wansha a cold look, and then lay on the table again to make up for it. Sleep exercise.

Qin Wansha: ...what's all this? ! !

Unable to help it, Qin Wansha turned around and reached out and tapped twice on Xiao Qichen's table.

Xiao Qichen opened his eyes slightly impatiently and raised his eyes to look at Qin Wansha as a response: "Huh?"

"You--thank you." Qin Wansha suddenly couldn't ask anything when he saw Xiao Qichen's eyes that were still clear and unconcealed.

What can she ask? Ask this ignorant Xiao Qichen.

At first, Qin Wansha really thought that she had been brought into an unknown and weird space world by her lover. However, after two sudden fast forwards, Qin Wansha was not a fool. She seemed to have guessed some, but even more. Many are not sure, because she can be sure that she doesn't have any relevant memories.

Hearing Qin Wansha’s thanks, the handsome boy in front of him seemed to have heard something interesting. He suddenly propped up his upper body, and put his chin on the palm of his hand, turning his head to look at Qin Wansha, his eyes It was an indescribable smile: "Thank me? Thank me for what."

To tell the truth, Qin Wansha really felt itchy hands when facing the real and young version of this one who was very likely to be her lover. She wanted to slap his face and knock off the silly smile.

"Oh, I just said it casually." Qin Wansha also tucked a corner of her mouth, and replied.

Xiao Qichen didn't get annoyed but laughed instead, seeing Qin Wansha about to turn around, but he kicked Qin Wansha's chair hard, and Qin Wansha quickly turned and glared at him.

"Well, I also helped you drive away a naive suitor. Wouldn't you invite me to eat or something? I am your benefactor, benefactor." Xiao Qichen pointed to his nose, saying that he was extremely shameless.

Qin Wansha sneered directly at Xiao Qichen: "So I thank you. If it is not enough, I will say it again-laundry detergent, laundry detergent." Qin Wansha deliberately slowed down her mouth, and separated the pronunciation slowly. Say.

The smile in Xiao Qichen's eyes is even greater: "Since you are so sincere and sincere, please lend me a copy of today's math homework. I am too lazy to write it."

Qin Wansha:...

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