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080: Xiao Shuai, your rival is here(1/2)

Did they actually know each other? Even the teacher didn't react.

Xia Ran had a stern face: "Who are you?"

"Don't pretend not to know me." Zhao Zetian was in a good mood and sat down, "Teacher, I'll sit here."

"This..." He was so comfortable that it made it difficult for others to say anything. Wei Lanlan turned around and looked at them hesitantly without saying a word.

Xia Ran said loudly: "My deskmate is someone, please sit on the other side."

The sound of gasping for a cold breath. Which girl would treat young idols who can only appear on TV like this?

But Xia Ran was not pretending, she was very serious. Zhao Zetian continued to laugh instead: "Xia Xia, it's not good for you to do this. I'm the first time I came here and knew you alone. Why do you treat your old classmates like this?"

Or an old classmate?

Seeing this, Teacher Zhang spoke out: "Sit there first. Lin Qian asked for leave today. Let's talk about the seat tomorrow."

After receiving the approval, Zhao Zetian said: "Thank you, teacher."

Xia Ran sat down with a dark face, and the boy next to her turned to look at her: "Your style looks very good too."

Xia Ran put the book in the middle: "Don't mess with me."

Zhao Zetian smiled: "What a familiar feeling."

She rolled her eyes, remembered the three years of junior high school, and decided to explain it to him clearly: "To make it clear, we can't be familiar with it."

"That's not counting when I have been a deskmate for three years?"

"Not count. So don't say you know me at school, I don't want to have trouble."

Zhao Zetian leaned closer and said, "You are the only one who doesn't want to be known to me."

"You are so narcissistic. You think you want to know you. You are a rustic bun." She disliked her.

Zhao Zetian raised his eyebrows: "I'm a rustic?"

"Don't think that no one knows when you are so handsome now that you are a fat man. Don't mess with me. Be careful that I will go online to break the news!"

He laughed out loud: "You remember even my dark history, and you still said you didn't know me."

"I..." Is her combat power lower or this guy has evolved? Why does she find it a bit difficult to deal with?

"Anyway, stay away from me."

"Students opened the book and turned to page 50. Student Zhao read it with Xia Ran if he didn't have a book."

Zhao Zetian looked at Xia Ran with a smile: "Show me."

Xia Ran frowned: "Borrow it from someone else."

Xia Ran insisted that he didn't come over, but he was soon revealed by the teacher and asked him what was going on. He said, "It's okay, it may be that Xia doesn't like to share textbooks with others."

Teacher Zhang said: "Xia Ran, how could you be so selfish and take away the books in the middle?" This corner became the focus of the whole class.

Xia Ran was a little depressed, reluctantly took away the book in the middle and placed the Chinese textbook in the middle. "Give it."

Zhao Zetian smiled satisfied: "Thank you."

This scene fell into the eyes of other students, and another storm was coming. However, this premonition would be very exciting, because anyone with discerning eyes could see that the new Zhao Zetian and Xia Ran were not simple.

During class, Zhao Zetian looked through Xia Ran's Chinese textbook and looked for purposeful searches.

"What are you looking at?"

He stayed on a textbook page of ancient poetry and showed a long-lost smile: "Finished."

“…”

The most special thing about this page is that the illustrations of ancient poems were all graffitied by her body and turned into big-headed characters, and the image was vivid, making him smile after watching a few times.

She pulled the book: "You've got enough of you."

"Your habit has not been changed."

"What do you do with you?" She said too much, but Zhao Zetian had no feelings at all. Her face had been tempered by her three years of disgust. He took out his cell phone from his sleeve, took a picture of the book, and edited it after finishing it.

Xia Ran felt something was wrong with him. This posture was too familiar. She leaned over and saw that she was playing with her phone, and it was also on the Weibo interface, and the pictures looked very familiar.

"What did you do?"

"You are so talented, you should be seen."

"Why are you so bored! Give me a

Deleted!"

He said, "I don't know who you are."

"You don't delete it, right?"

"Good things are to be shared."

Xia Ran stood up with a rubbing finger: "Teacher," she pointed straight at Zhao Zetian, "He played with his cell phone in class."

The teacher with the blackboard was stunned, the rest of the class was stunned, and they looked at the righteous girl, but they didn't react for a long time.

In the end, Teacher Zhang coughed to relieve the atmosphere, walked over and knocked on Zhao Zetian's desk: "Super it."

Zhao Zetian hesitated for a moment, and Xia Ran beside him shouted: "In the sleeves, teacher."

Zhao Zetian had no choice but to hand in the style of a discipline inspection committee member. After the teacher left, he looked at her helplessly: "I can't just think of a memory?"

"Stop giving me disgusting memories, what memories are there? You and I have only war and no memories." She said.

What Zhao Zetian wanted to say was blocked: "When did we have a war?"

"I don't have the same aura as you, it's war."

Zhao Zetian's expression finally became moved. Wei Lanlan couldn't help but look back and saw his lonely expression, and was shocked.

This expression...

After class, the boy was not very active, but a bold girl came over and asked him to sign. Xia Ran looked out the window with disdain and didn't care. After the crowd dispersed, the boy around her said, "You really don't look welcome to me."

"Of course."

"Why?"

She didn't want to answer the question and asked him: "What are you doing here? When did you become an idol?"

"I'll study for a month, experience campus life by the way, and prepare for the first drama. By the way, did you know me before?"

"Haha, I don't pay attention to things in your circle." She said, "Why are you doing here in this place when you experience life?"

"My grandma's hometown is here, and I can spend time with her."

"oh."

"You're just one word?"

"Sorry, I'm not interested anymore." She spoke so cruelly that she felt that she was the second Xiao Li for a moment.

Even Wei Lanlan and Meng Xuan felt a little too much when they heard it in front of him, but Yu Guang looked over and the protagonist had no intention of getting angry at all. Instead, he said: "I thought you would care more about me, but I was nervous."

"I'm overly worried." Xia Ran couldn't help rolling her eyes. "Don't talk to me too much."

Seeing her irritable look, Zhao Zetian felt that she had been missing for a long time. He leaned over and whispered: "You really don't ask who I'm working with this film?"

"Don't ask, don't want to know."

"Then do you want to know what your former friends were doing?"

She finally paused: "I don't want to know."

"Why? You guys are not in touch now?"

"Do you live by the beach? Why do you care so much?"

"If I don't ask, you're angry again."

"I'm not angry."

"Then what are you doing?"

"I call you this normal attitude."

Fierce! Fierce to the extreme! Wei Lanlan and Meng Xuan looked at each other. The name of the Fire Dragon was not something that was hidden, not because she was silent, but because she was lurking.

However, although Xia Ran had a bad attitude towards him, the news of his arrival spread throughout the campus, which caused a lot of onlookers and sensation today. He always smiled friendlyly, and no matter who came to him to sign a photo, he did not refuse. Finally, he added: "Don't treat me as a star, treat me as an ordinary person, thank you."

I have to say that it is very useful, and it seems that it is rare. Seeing that he was being approached by someone at the door again, Xia Ran snorted: "It's not long after he showed up, but the score is high."

Wei Lanlan turned around and said, "But I think he is really handsome, polite, and looks very well-educated."

"Mother-in-law."

"You really have a grudge against him."

"There is no revenge."

"What is that? I feel like you are comparing him.

Everyone is more cruel.”
To be continued...
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