Stuttering Big Boss’s White Moonlight

Most students will choose to eat breakfast during this time.

There was no one in the class at this meeting, and the new tablemate Rosie pulled Cheng Chu: "Chu Chu, do you want to have breakfast together?"

Luo Xixi had heard of Cheng Chu.

In my impression, a girl like Cheng Chu who is so beautiful and ostentatious should be arrogant and indifferent, with her chin held high, enjoying everyone's pursuit.

But after just two days of getting along with her, Rosie felt that her previous ideas were completely wrong.

Cheng Chu is really an approachable girl.

There were only a few people sitting in twos and threes in the classroom, and it was extremely quiet.

Cheng Chu quietly looked back, and saw Gu Miao sitting in her seat, looking down and reading.

The boy sits upright, like a little white poplar in the wind.

She shook her head to Rosie, and whispered: "I'm not going."

"Okay." Rosie was disappointed: "Then I will go with someone else."

She sat inside and needed Cheng Chu to turn her body when she came out.

There were a few clear birdsong outside.

Cheng Chu took the opportunity to turn slightly, and a pair of bright peach eyes turned towards Gu Miao unconsciously.

The boy was hanging his head, holding a gel pen in his hand, his fingers were slender, and his finger bones were slightly white.

So serious.

Cheng Chu pursed his lips in embarrassment.

She wants to talk to Gu Miao, but seeing him concentrate on studying, she is afraid to disturb him.

After thinking for a moment, she looked down and turned back sensibly.

At the end of the classroom, the book on Gu Miao's desk did not turn a page, and the breath was full of the light fragrance of the girl.

But his heart was beating like a galloping rabbit, expecting the girl to take the initiative to speak to him, and he was afraid of answering himself, exposing the fact of stuttering.

But in just a few seconds, he had imagined countless possibilities in his mind.

However, she turned back and said nothing.

The front door was knocked open with a "bang". Some people came back from the canteen, brought fried chicken legs and steamed buns, and sat on their seats to feast.

Cheng Chu was about to open his textbook and preview the topics to be addressed in the next class. The boy next to him handed a bun over: "Cheng Chu, do you eat buns?"

"No thanks." She smiled politely.

Yu Yin stretched his hand back in a daze, and said without words: "Cheng Chu, are you in the second class in the first year of high school?"

"Yeah." Cheng Chu nodded.

"I used to be in the first class, right next to you." His tone was a little smug.

Class 1 and Class 2 are both key classes. At the beginning of the second year of high school, classes are re-arranged according to their grades. The members of key classes with qualified grades stay in the original class, while those who fail are assigned to ordinary classes.

This person retired from the key class to the ordinary class, not knowing what he was proud of.

Cheng Chu didn't want to talk to him anymore, and nodded perfunctorily: "Oh."

But Yu Yin didn't notice her absent-mindedness. After a few rants, he took out a box of chocolates from the drawer.

He walked across the aisle with his hand and said loudly, "Yes, I forgot to bring chocolate, do you eat it?"

When Cheng Chu turned his head to refuse, he saw a person standing behind him.

In the morning light, the young man's figure was exceptionally tall and straight.

She lifted her eyes and saw Gu Miao holding a water glass, her lips tightly pressed, her eyes that were as deep as the silent night drooping slightly, looking coldly at the hand that was in front of her.

"No, thank you." Cheng Chu said to Yu Yin, "Well, you seem to be blocking people."

Yu Yin raised his eyes and glanced contemptuously with his slanted eyes, and then reluctantly put his hand back.

He looked at Gu Miaoyuan's back and sneered heavily.

Cheng Chu tilted his head slightly, and seeing his face full of contempt and disdain, anger rose in his heart.

She didn't want to talk to Yu Yin anymore, so she opened the textbook and read it seriously.

In the morning light, the girl lowered her head slightly, her profile smooth and graceful.

Yu Yin was finally silent with some winks.

He turned the pen unconsciously in his hand, his gaze slowly passed through the glass, looking gloomily at Gu Miao's back. A thought came up quietly in my heart.

The person who fetched the water in the morning was not right. Gu Miao moved quickly, and returned to the class within a few minutes.

The classroom was quiet and stable, a gentle breeze blew in along the window, and the pages of the books on the desk turned slightly.

Gu Miao walked into the classroom and looked at the girl's dark and soft hair, the haze in her eyes gradually dissipated.

Uncontrollably glanced at her, he just felt his breathing slow down unconsciously when he walked to the girl's side.

Suddenly, something stumbled under her feet, and Gu Miao subconsciously pushed her hand to the other table.

"Boom" there was a loud noise, and his center of gravity was unstable, and he waved the book on the table next to the ground with a water glass.

He knelt on the ground embarrassedly, his knees hurting, but he didn't care about propping up the floor with his torn palms and quickly stood up.

Can't let her see herself so embarrassed. Gu Miao thought.

But someone is obviously unkind.

Seeing him stand up, Yu Yin immediately stretched out his hand and gave a push, yelling: "Fuck, what are you doing!"

Gu Miao had a slight low blood sugar, and she was a little dizzy right after she fell to the ground, and now she was pushed to a stagger, and she was completely out of energy.

He "banged" to the ground again.

His knees and hands were torn, and the tearing pain penetrated into the flesh. His eyes were pitch black, but he still gritted his teeth, fumbled over and picked up the books and kettle on the ground.

Cheng Chu glared at Yu Yin and said angrily: "Why are you pushing him?"

His eyes were like torches, and countless pairs of eyes gathered in the corner of the class.

Cheng Chu bent down, and while helping Gu Miao pick up the textbooks scattered around, he whispered to him, "Are you okay? Is the fall severely, do you want to go to the infirmary?"

Yu Yin watched the girl shrink and squat on the ground, with Gu Miao in his eyes.

He became more and more angry.

Looking condescendingly at Gu Miao, who was squatting on the ground, Yu Yin cursed in disgust: "Statting, talking, hitting my desk, won't you apologize?"

Gu Miao held her hands and stood up slowly.

In the November classroom, with a cool wind blowing in, Gu Miao seemed to be carrying the chill of winter, and dark eyes filled with gloom.

For a moment, Yu Yin was stunned by this look, and he took a half step back.

But soon, when he saw the pretty girl, he consciously couldn't lose his momentum.

Standing tall, Yu Yin said unwillingly, "Fuck, don't even say an apology if something broke me?"

He usually troubles Gu Miao, but now this person does not look long and disturbs him, making him even more unhappy.

Gu Miao was half a head taller than him, and when she lowered her eyes slightly, the chill filled her bottomless eyes.

He glanced at the girl next to him silently, his lips pressed tightly, and after a while, he turned away without saying a word.

Silently suppressing the anger in his heart, Gu Miao thought to himself that it was embarrassing enough to fall in front of her just now, and he must not speak anymore.

The author has something to say: Gu Miao: Some annoying people are courteous to her, very angry, but still can’t speak

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