Chapter 75:

Near the window, at the end of the classroom, on the table, a book is open, but the owner of the book is not in the mood to read, he blankly looks outside, the corner of his eye is a little dark.  , indicating that he didn't sleep very well last night.

After the students of class a1 finished looking at the placement chart, some of them had their ranks changed, were forced to transfer to another class, and some people came from another class, so a1 lost a few people, gained more  a few strangers mutters, there are also some familiar faces that have been listed in a1.

Students shuffled to close to full, the most crowded and lively gathering place was the table of male students sitting in the third row from the top, the fourth row from the window.

This is the exact seat next to Thanh Thu.

This male student is no stranger to Quoc Minh, Canh Han, who was with Thanh Thu in the tenth grade.

The love rival met sparks, but he did not care about the other's provocative eyes, what he cared about was who she would choose to sit with.

Is it him, that guy, or with someone else.

Why hasn't Thanh Thu entered the class yet, making him wait impatiently to die?

Rubbing his head in frustration, he put his face down on the table, intending to close his eyes and rest for a while, because he was really tired.

Last night, because of running out of time to timely submit the design, he stayed up very late, slept for less than two hours, he had to wake up to prepare for work, then ran to school, now his head hurts.

Not knowing how long it took, he heard someone calling out to him.

"Sorry, can I sit here?"

Looking up, the girl blushed, biting her lip shyly.

Somewhat familiar, he took a closer look, his tone was uncertain: "Minh Xin?"

The other girl was very happy, her eyes glittering: "Yes, that's right, I'm glad you still remember me".

He shyly smiled.

In fact, he didn't remember her at all, it was just that her confession made him a little impressed, so he just said her name, but was afraid to tell the truth, the girl would lose face, Quoc Minh only  smiled politely at her.

Minh Han pointed to the empty seat next to him: "Can I sit here?"

"Can not!"

Another voice sounded, outright protesting Minh Han.

Thanh Thu did not know when she had been here, she came over and said coldly: "I'm sorry, I took this place first".

Minh Han frowned unhappily: "That's not true, just now you wanted to sit with other people, why is this chair becoming the chair you took first?".

Narrowing her eyes, Thanh Thu glanced sideways at Quoc Minh.

Regaining his spirit, he coughed lightly with his hand to hide his smile: "I'm sorry, Thanh Thu is right, she came first here."

Satisfied, Thanh Thu proudly placed her school bag on the desk, Quang Minh was sitting next to Quoc Minh, she also pretended to be extremely reasonable: "I'm sorry, I've been here before, sorry to find another place.  for".

Stumbling, Minh Han turned to leave.

Resting his head on his elbow, he didn't hide his smile at her: "jealous?"

Looking down from above, Thanh Thu is arrogant: "Isn't it okay?"

"Okay, whatever you want"

Under the surprised gazes of some of her classmates, Thanh Thu didn't pay attention, pretended to be nothing, flipped the book open.

She was too used to other people's eyes, to her, they didn't mean anything, she didn't care what they thought, just now, she decided to choose to sit with another person,  Just because I want to reduce the hassle.

But unexpectedly, someone almost wanted to dig the corner of her wall.

Thanh Thu looked up.

Just because this face is too funny, if he was like before, ugly, scandalous, then no one would pay attention to him.

What a natural beauty, even smiling at others, she stood looking and felt all her anger.

"Next time, don't laugh at other people"

He rolled his eyes, "why?"

She fiercely: "no reason at all"

"You're so cool", but that's so cute.

Under the table, she pinched the piece of meat on his side: "What did you say?", she still couldn't stop being annoyed when he still remembered the girl's name.

Afraid that he really hurt, she didn't use much force, but for him, it was like torture.

Catching the hand that was provoking him, Quoc Minh gritted his teeth: "Don't do that next time."

"Why?"

"Because...", he pulled her hand down, touching the spot where the tent was being set up.

Thanh Thu seemed to have burned her hand, and she stood up.

Suddenly making a loud noise, the whole class curiously turned their heads to the back.

The homeroom teacher who came in from the outside was also startled: "What's wrong?"

Seeing that she accidentally drew attention to others, Thanh Thu quickly shook her head: "Ah, it's nothing, ma'am, just just now, I saw that there were still spiders, so I was a little startled."

The homeroom teacher nodded and waved: "If there's nothing else, you should sit down quickly."

"Favor"

Sitting back in his seat, Thanh Thu was angry and constantly blamed him, Quoc Minh knew he was wrong, did not dare to say any rebuttal, as long as she said anything, he agreed to listen, hoping that she would quickly forgive him.  him.

Sweating profusely, he surreptitiously turned away, hitting himself in the arm.

It's all in this hand that doesn't know how to control itself.