Perfect Lover: The president is an iceberg

Chapter 112
　Words came from the half-closed door, as usual, with lips curled up and a gentle smile.

　There is a softness in her heart, this is a necessary process for transferring schools, how many times have she and Yan stood at the door like this now, waiting for the teacher to come in and announce first, while the two of them guessed outside the door, This time, what kind of words will the teacher say to recommend them.

　And it was like this every time, and this time was no exception, which made her feel that all the teachers held a unified introduction meeting for the introduction of transfer students.

　Hearing a voice from inside, "Student Qi'er, come in." Luo Yi pushed the door open and entered.

　Standing on the podium, he briefly introduced himself, took a step back habitually, and waited for the person next to him to come forward, and was dazed the moment he lifted his foot.

　Hey, get used to it, it's a scary thing. In the past, when she took a step back, Yan would pick up what she said next.But now, Yan she is not by his side, the action that she has become accustomed to still cannot be changed.

　The shift guide nodded, and walked towards the window seat that was vacated for him.

　However, everything is unpredictable, almost when you are avoiding something, it will appear in front of you, although she has never deliberately avoided this matter.

　The window of the classroom was one person away from the blackboard, almost as soon as Luo Yi took a step off the podium, she felt the cold air of November blowing through her hair, and she didn't have time to stop it, and she didn't even think about stopping it, the straight hair The long black hair was blown up, revealing the hideous scar on his face.

　Luo Yi heard the sudden inhalation sound.

　Luo Yi thought, what kind of mood did she feel at that moment?

　Maybe nothing, maybe a little helpless.

　He stopped walking, the smile on the corner of his mouth remained unchanged, and he nodded apologetically, 15 degrees: "Sorry, I scared you."

　Then start again, walk to your seat and sit down.

　When the old director was around, the students were obedient.It's different when the teacher is gone.

　Luo Yi heard a slight sound of closing the door, and then, the classroom exploded into a ball with a 'coax~', men and women, without exception.

　People always have an irresistible ability to beautiful things, not to mention the powerful gossip value attached to beautiful things.

　The discussion was very low-pitched. However, the classroom is so big in total, and no matter how small the voice was, Luo Yi was a little speechless at their behavior, which was tantamount to deceiving their ears. Ask her, she won't mind either.

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　Shao Ran was interrupted by a voice when he was thinking about what to do with Luo Xiao.

　How to describe that voice?
　clear?soft?clean?Many, many good adjectives flashed by one by one, and the final one was: nice.

　Yes, it can only be described as nice.

　Looking up, what I saw was the same face as that voice, clear, soft, clean, so beautiful that it didn't seem like a human thing.

　A startling glance.

　He remembered her name: Angel - Angel
　She was calm and gentle, the wind blew her hair, and the ugly scar that almost ran through half of her cheek made him, who was used to seeing bloody violence, slightly startled.

　But she didn't even appear slightly at a loss, she was still so quiet, she smiled softly and said, 'Sorry, I scared you. '

　What kind of environment has trained such a strange woman?

(End of this chapter)