Sweet time with you

Chapter 7
Gu Jiushuang seemed to see her embarrassment, moved the bag on her shoulder, looked at the teacher, showing two cute little canine teeth.

"Teacher, may I introduce myself?"

Yan Wan just remembered, "Well, please introduce yourself."

Gu Jiushuang turned to his classmates, "Hello everyone, my name is Gu Jiushuang, and I will be integrated into this group. Please give me your advice."

"Ahh! The male god is so gentle!!"

"What to do! It's so cute!!"

"No, I'm going to be a fan!"

Yan Wan knocked on the table, "Ahem, be quiet!"

Really, tired.

Gu Jiushuang seemed to be used to this scene, and asked calmly, "Teacher, where should I sit?"

"This……"

"Seats are arranged according to grades. I don't know if the male god is a top student."

"I really want to know where the male god is sitting. I wish I could be his back table." It was such a happy thing to stare at the male god's back in a daze.

Xi Ting patted the table angrily, "What's the noise?! A group of nympho humans!"

I just hate it, to rob her of the male god!

Lu Yuanting: ... Ha ha, nympho human →_→

Gu Jiushuang didn't hear the teacher's response, but received the teacher's apologetic gaze.

Hearing the discussion of the students, she knew it.

Grades are to blame.

Gu Jiushuang smiled indifferently, and pointed to the last table in the last row, "Teacher, is that there?"

"Hmm..." Then Yan Wan looked at her with encouraging eyes, "It's okay, classmate Jiu Shuang, work harder next time!"

Gu Jiushuang: ...a wicked report card.

She really wants to say that this is not her true level.

Gu Jiushuang walked towards that position.

Before she got there, the position that belonged to her was actually overthrown!

Gu Jiushuang raised her eyebrows, and looked at the boy at the table ahead, who was the boy who had quarreled with that girl.

Lu Yuanting raised his head halfway, squinted his eyes and looked at her with a mocking smile on his lips.

Arrogant, reckless.

Gu Jiu narrowed her eyes and looked down at him.The corners of his mouth were pursed lightly, and there was a coldness on his fair and handsome face.

Lu Yuanting propped his hands on the table, narrowed his amber eyes slightly, looked at the girl sitting in front of him, and said, "This is the bottom one."

The implication is that he is the last one, and no one can sit behind him anymore.

Gu Jiu's shoulders loosened, the bag slipped into her hands, she opened it, and took out a slip.

He casually photographed Lu Yuanting's desk, as if from self-confident contempt, "Student, do you want me to drive you away, or do you set up the table that should belong to me?"

The bottom one in the city, who else? !
"Yo, the tone is not small, you come here if you have the guts, heads-up?!"

Now Xiting knew that Lu Yuanting was slandering her male god.

She stood up, put her hands on his table, and said aggressively, "Bitch Lu, do you have the guts to say it again?! Do you want to die?!"

Xi Ting took Gu Jiushuang's hand, her bright eyes almost stuck to him, "Jiu Shuang's classmate, my name is Xi Ting, and I'm the monitor of this class. Let's ignore him and sit at the same table with me, shall we?"

Lu Yuanting rolled his eyes, stopped looking at someone's idiot, just glanced casually, and the corner of his eye twitched.

what did he seeLast in the city?certificate? !
The bottom one in the city is still going to issue a certificate? !Sick.

He raised his eyes silently, "Hey, is this yours?"

Originally, Gu Jiushuang was about to sit down next to Xi Ting, but when he heard Lu Yuanting's question, Gu Jiushuang remembered her certificate.

Take it back, "How about it, take it?"

……

Lu Yuanting scooped up the table behind him with one hand, and smiled, "This position belongs to you, where else do you want to go?"

Gu Jiushuang shrugged, smiled and said to Xi Ting, "Little cutie, where is my place, I'm sorry."

He watched Gu Jiushuang go to the last position, put down his schoolbag, and sat down.

All the girls were dumbfounded.

The male god...is he number one from the bottom? !

(End of this chapter)