Even without Fu min saying anything, Lian Jin's deskmate quickly tidied up the things on the desk and made room for Fu min. He then carried his bag and went to Fu min's original seat.
Just like that, they changed their positions.
It would only take a few minutes.
The golden-haired young man sat next to the flail with a smile, then reached out and poked the other party's arm, flashing his little canine teeth.
"Hello, good student."
Lian Jue was speechless.
Sighing lightly, he turned his head and glanced at Fu Shang, his voice clear and crisp.
"Don't disturb me. I don't like to chat."
Fu Shang blinked innocently, " I'm not disturbing you. It's the end of the class now. I'm just saying hello. Class monitor, do you have any love for your classmates? "
“..”
The teenager was silent for a while. He turned his head, picked up his pen, and started to do the questions in the homework book seriously.
Then, he ignored Fu Shang.
Fu Shang was speechless.
