Passerby Male Protagonist

CHAPTER 11 YOU SUCCESSFULLY CAUGHT MY ATTENTION

A soft discussion could be heard from the students, and it subsided only in the light cough of the vice-principal.

Shao Fei also heard it. Although it was a bit vague when it reached his position, the male lead's voice is very recognizable and can be heard.

He had no choice but to look at these topics. The original master's previous school had counted the key points, and the results were very good, but now he is still helpless to face the problems of Dijiang. Even the heroine was so smart that she was only transferred to the third class when she first entered the exam, and then slowly entered the first class, which shows how perverted Dijiang's subject is.

Speaking of it, the hostess should have moved to Kun City with her family and transferred to Dijiang, right? Then meet with Lu Chen? He was looking forward to it. The collision must have sparks and lightning along the way.

Anyway, he didn't have much to do in the previous part of the change. After the change, he would see the situation and make assists, and see if the ending can be made as soon as possible. The system says that the ending must be recognized by the will of the world, no. Knowing how to be recognized.

Shao Fei accelerated his speed and wrote the papers, but he did not dare to go straight after he had submitted the three test papers. He was going to talk to the male lead after the lesson in the morning, this uncertain male lead, don't mention how careful he is now. .

Shao Fei followed his memory to the fifth floor. Hearing the voice of the teacher inside, he didn't dare to go there. He squatted in the corridor and waited for them to dismiss.

Shao Fei noticed that a group of men and women were soon surrounded by the door of the first grade of high school.

He doesn't seem to be able to break through, what should I do.

Thinking of the original owner's barren high school life, the students who didn't move around after class almost all studied hard in the classroom. Looking at Dijiang High School, it's time to play and learn. There is a kind of high school called someone else's high school.

Lu Chen closed the textbook, thinking that the idiot should almost finish the exam, and agreed to a group of boys to go to the basketball court in advance to warm up for the next physical education class, passing by Building 3 on the way to the basketball court.

A group of people went out loudly and yelling. Lu Chen was swarmed out, and a girl in a modified hip-length school uniform and skirt came out from the crowd. She was an elementary school girl who came to deliver biscuits every day. Lu Chen, who was back single, launched a persevering attack.

As long as you don't pick it up, Lu Chen never refuses or agrees. He will only give courtesy thanks. This is one of the reasons why the girls are moved. He doesn't deliberately embarrass anyone, which is completely different from those immature boys today.

No matter how difficult it is to pursue, there is always hope that it is not. Maybe it will be like Dong Ling, just like that.

And Dong Ling, who is at the same table with Lu Chen, watched her ex-boyfriend really draw a line with herself. She was late for a class today and did not take the initiative to speak to Lu Chen for the first time. After seeing so many little fairies after class , The face is black.

But it's a bit condescending. A group of coquettish people think that Lu Chen is so easy to chase? Wait for one by one to blow your head.

Lu Chen was a little irritable, and his face was still faint. Yu Guang suddenly glanced at a particularly inconspicuous corner. In fact, in a sense, what is particularly eye-catching and transparent is the theory of relativity, which is at the extreme. Lu Chen paid attention, it was not difficult to capture it. Seeing the figure that was about to be assimilated from the background, the corner of his mouth curled slightly, and he casually said to Luo Yufei next to him: "Help me ask the teacher for 15 minutes off."

After speaking, regardless of other people's reactions, he walked straight to Shao Fei, and the bustling crowd separated.

In fact, Shao Fei is quite handsome, saying that he usually wants to see who he compares to, but this person seems to be committed to being a little transparent? That unremarkable temperament comes from the heart.

When I came to Shao Fei, I looked at the passerby who was still stunned and did not react, and my mood was a little up: "How did you do in the exam?"

"It's okay." He felt that joining the first class should be out of play. Shao Fei felt the sight of the crowd. He couldn't bear so many gazes and asked in a low voice, "I want to go back first and come over and talk to you."

Lu Chen nodded, Xiao Transparent now knows how to talk to him, which is considered progress.

He was also bored with such a noisy environment and wanted to hold Shao Fei easily. In fact, this action didn't have much meaning, at most it was just a pull of his arm, just because there were many people in the corridor, so as to avoid the crowd.

Shao Fei suddenly turned sideways and took a half step back.

Lu Chen's hand was stuck in midair.

Shao Fei:!

This is instinct!

He wanted to cry without tears, he didn't mean it, it was a defense that was automatically opened by the male protagonist.

Shao Fei looked up anxiously and found that Lu Chen was looking at him blankly, his eyes were so dark that there was no light, and the sporadic gentle aura disappeared. Although knowing that the male protagonist was kind, and also sent him a signal of kindness, how weird the two guys are pulling, right? right!

Lu Chen retracted his hand naturally, twitched the corner of his mouth, turned around without saying anything, and Shao Fei followed behind with his head buried.

The atmosphere is good and embarrassing.

There was a doubtful person left. A girl suddenly said that she was watching today's school forum. Someone posted on the forum that Lu Chen brought the transfer student in the morning.

Shen Banqing thought that she still had to figure out if the other party was a benefactor. She was tortured to death yesterday. She should be thankful for reasons and reasons, and asked her tablemate: "Do you know Lu Chen?"

"You mean the emperor of Class One? Didn't you speak at the flag-raising ceremony in the morning? It's him. No one in this school doesn't know him."

Emperor grass, what the hell? At the same table, I gave her popular science, which is the school grass of Dijiang High School, referred to as Di grass. When they heard Lu Chen's name, the girls around started talking about it.

Although Shen Banqing has been in Dijiang High School for a while, she can't adapt to the progress here. All her energy is devoted to studying, and she hasn't paid attention to the gossip outside at all. Only then did she learn from their conversation that Lu Chen had been a young man. Characters, who dominate the top three thrones all year round, never listen to the lectures and often ask for leave. The Lu family's background is very deep, but he himself is not domineering. But the most popular thing is his relationship history. His ex-girlfriend in that truck has changed girlfriends for almost a month, and there are still people in the grade guessing who will be the next person to chase him.

At first, Shen Banqing felt the same as Shao Fei. He felt that this legendary character and himself belonged to two worlds, and he did not have a good impression of those with rich emotional history. She is not sure if it is the same name, but she is very smart, guessing that Lou Er will let her go that day, mostly because the other party can't offend her, and although this Lu Chen is not very old, from all the signs, she is quite consistent. .

After she was about to inquire, she thanked her again, and she happened to see Lu Chen and Shao Fei leaving behind one after another and chasing after them.

The author has something to say: Xiao Luzi: What's the matter, you can't touch it anymore?

Xiao Feizi: (The point is why you want to touch it) No, no.

Xiao Luzi: Am I a plague god?

Xiao Feizi: (Somewhat) Dang, of course not.