Chapter 41: Line of sight

Compared to last semester's sparse enrollment, sophomore year classes were reclassified, and students enthusiastically crowded the boards at the bottom of the school building to find their names on the dozens of class schedules.

Compared to the arts class over there, the science class was more crowded because there were too many classes.

Qiao Lan was sure of her results, so she looked directly at the lists of Class 18 and Class 28, and found not only her own name, but also Tan Mo's name on the list of Class 18.

Qiao Lan was contentedly retreating from the crowd and heading for her classroom when someone behind her called out in a somewhat uncertain voice.

"Qiao Lan?"

Qiao Lan turned around and saw Chen Yaoyang and Qin Yang Li Fan and a bunch of other boys.

Even though the classes have been separated, the friends seem to be unaffected by the change and continue to get together, causing the girls around them to look this way, but Qin Yang notices that more boys and girls are looking in the other direction.

That girl is too conspicuous.

The summer had just passed, the weather was still a bit hot, and the students who came to enroll did not wear wide and shapeless school uniforms. The girl wore a simple white T-shirt, a pair of denim pants, and white canvas shoes, which were the most common ones, but still people couldn't help but look at her again and again.

That body, those proportions, those legs, they're superior.

Boys and girls of this age are always interested in good-looking everything, Qin Yang, a few people inevitably looked a little more, the first time did not recognize, and said this is which class which girl, how come I have not seen before.

But when the girls came out of the crowd, even Chen Yaoyang, who had been so calm, was stunned to see faces that were both unfamiliar and familiar.

They finally realized what so many people were looking at.

The looks were clearly still familiar, but the whole person had become different, the girl's complexion was glistening white, her features were exquisite, and even though she was wearing a ponytail exposing her whole face, it didn't affect her beauty at all.

Some girls are pretty in a soft way, like Song Yao, without any aggressive looks, not stunning at first glance, but durable; some girls are pretty in an eclectic way, not quite having too much character but nice to look at.

But Qiao Lan a glance past can make people feel beautiful to aggression, that can be from the intuitive vision to impress the vast majority of aesthetic normal stunning, especially that pair of eyes, pupils extremely black, the end of the eye flared up, reflecting nowadays glittering white skin, indescribable seductive.

Qin Yang was a little unsure when she called Qiao Lan by her first name, until the girl nodded faintly at them and turned away.

Only after Qiao Lan left did the surrounding students begin to talk, "That's Qiao Lan, isn't it?"

"I don't know, I just know that Qiao Lan Xue □□□ is awesome, and turns out to be so pretty too?"

"It wasn't this pretty before..."

Chen Yaoyang several people stood for a long time, Li Fan only look like I have already said, "What did I say, I said to you before Qiao Lan features are particularly good, if the skin is white is definitely better than Song Yao good-looking, you do not believe it, this time believe it?"

"I really don't think Song Yao and Sheng Shilu can compare to Qiao Lan."

"Don't you think so... I think so too... Especially the body is totally awesome... I'm not saying Song Yao is bad, Song Yao and Qiao Lan are not the same type..."

Chen Yaoyang took an insane glance in the direction Qiao Lan left, "What shift is she on?"

"Who? Song Yao? Song Yao? Didn't you just hear me? Class 8."

Chen Yaoyang : "...... I knew this, I fucking said Qiao Lan."

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, I'll go over and take a look," Qin Yang's five-foot-nine frame squeezed in, and in no time at all came out, "Crap, Qiao Lan is in the eighteenth class with you too."

Chen Yaoyang narrowed his eyes, not too surprised, after all, there was a fifty percent chance that Qiao Lan would be in the eighteenth class.

Qiao Lan found the location of the 18th class on the first floor of the second teaching building, the new class teacher sat on the podium and registered one by one, the classroom has come to quite a lot of students, everyone's face looks quite excited, every student who came in looked back to see if there is a familiar acquaintance.

When Qiao Lan walked in, the classroom was quiet for a moment, and the few students who were there looked at Qiao Lan blankly, probably thinking that she had walked into the wrong classroom.

After all, this is a science class.

When someone finally recognizes that this is Qiao Lan, who is always ranked in the top two in terms of age, all that remains is shock and excitement. Both the school bully and the beautiful woman are exciting, and the combination of the two doubles the effect.

Hao Ying recognized Qiao Lan's back at once when she came in from the classroom.

He had sat behind Qiao Lan and stared at her head for almost half an hour during an exam almost a year ago, an exam that had given him the highest math grade ever.

Hao Ying, who is already a familiar character, always had the illusion that she was quite familiar with Qiao Lan because of this exam, and would always take the initiative to greet her when she met her on the road.

Now as soon as she entered the class, she saw Qiao Lan, pretended not to hear someone whispering about why Hao Ying was here, and crossed her long legs to Qiao Lan, sat down in the seat behind Qiao Lan, and poked Qiao Lan's big white teeth, which could be used in toothpaste advertisements, "I know it's you as soon as I saw this ponytail, please join us in the same class again... Please join us in the same class..."

The girl in front of her suddenly turned her head, and Hao Ying unknowingly bumped into those seductive phoenix eyes.

The phrase "more guidance" did not come out, looking at this very impactful and beautiful face, the usually articulate Hao Ying was suddenly mute.

Qiao Lan glanced at Hao Ying, slightly surprised. Hao Ying's grades weren't bad, but they definitely weren't good enough to get into this class, and Qiao Lan asked him with some uncertainty, "You're in this class too?"

Hao Ying froze and then came back to his senses, his handsome face visibly excited.

"My father said he wanted me to be exposed to the study atmosphere of the school masters, so he threw me here", this person was not shy at all to tell others that he came in through the back door, so honest that Qiao Lan was a little embarrassed to ask further, and could only nod his head and let out an "oh", "Many thanks. Qiao Lan could only nod his head and say "Oh", "I'm looking forward to it."

Hao Ying smiled even more happily, "Much obliged."

Once in the first year of high school, the thirteenth class is the most popular class in the whole year, the results will always be the first, the top three in the grade will always dominate, the most popular handsome girls in the first year of high school are also in this class.

Now that the first year of high school is over and the second year of high school is approaching, the 18th class became the center of attention again on the first day of enrollment. Chen Yaoyang and Hao Ying, who used to be so handsome that they were not even close to each other, actually got into the same class, and Qiao Lan, who had suddenly become beautiful after the summer vacation, also became the hot topic on the first day of the school year.

One by one, enrollment is over and a good portion of the class has come.

The two top classes, almost all of them are extracted when the first few in each grade, so nowadays everyone in the class always has one or two people who are familiar with each other, after all, the formation of a new class, everyone is not familiar with each other, so most of them choose to sit at the same table with their former classmates.

But Hao Ying came forth without any hesitation and pointed to the empty seat next to Qiao Lan, "Qiao Lan, can we sit at the same table together?"

The men and women in the class all looked toward Qiao Lan at the word, and their eyes fell on the two of them, and they didn't know whether they were envious of Qiao Lan or Hao Ying.

The girls at school had said that Hao Ying's smile made it hard to say "no", and now that such a handsome guy was asking for advice, probably no girl could say no, especially when she had just seen Qiao Lan chatting with Hao Ying for a while.

As a result, Qiao Lan refused without a second thought.

"Sorry," Qiao Lan smiled, "I've already arranged to sit with someone else."

Someone else? A date? Almost the whole class is here, even Chen Yaoyang. Who else is missing?

It wasn't until the next day, when everyone saw the pale teenager in a wheelchair, that everyone suddenly came back to their senses, and it turned out to be Tan Mo.

It's probably because Tan Mo is different from everyone else and that's why he didn't come to mind in the first place.

That said, not only Chen Yaoyang but also Tan Mo were in Qiao Lan's class.

The first in the grade who intrigued everyone beyond belief.

Many people are staring at him, but Tan Mo only saw Qiao Lan among many people, the corners of his lips unconsciously rose, that cold face suddenly like melting ice and snow, a girl who is very close to him, looking at such Tan Mo, suddenly blushed a little.

Hao Ying's new classmate whispered to Hao Ying, "I heard that Qiao Lan used to be at the same table with Tan Mo, and Qiao Lan often took care of Tan Mo."

"Didn't we say that Sheng Shilu was trying to bully Tan Mo, and Qiao Lan was defending him?"

"Is that so," Hao Ying nodded and thoughtfully commented, "A beautiful person with a good heart."

A few people next to him laughed.

The current Qiao Lan is undoubtedly beautiful, actively caring for people like Tan Mo, and indeed kind-hearted, having cared for them before and continuing to do so now.

Qiao Lan whispered with Tan Mo, "So you and Uncle Chen knew that we were all in the same class, and actually didn't tell me in advance."

"Surprise."

Qiao Lan smiled, pleasantly surprised indeed.

"Uncle Chen said to put my mind at ease, I didn't understand what he meant, but only after I saw the list," Qiao Lan said, suddenly turning his head to see Chen Yaoyang, "I didn't expect Chen Yaoyang to be in the same class as us, but Pei Ning went to class XXVIII. I didn't think Chen Yaoyang would be in the same class as us, but Pei Ning is in class 28."

"Uh-huh," Tan Mo responded, not interested in either Pei Ning or Chen Yaoyang, just listening to Qiao Lan.

They have been together for a summer vacation, and the last time they saw each other was only the day before yesterday, but seeing Qiao Lan in her school uniform again, Tan Mo still felt a sense of freshness that she hadn't seen for a long time.

Qiao Lan notices Tan Mo's gaze and smiles, turning his head to ask him what's wrong.

Tan Mo's eyes fell on the jade pendant swaying around Qiao Lan's neck, "It's fine."

Qiao Lan followed Tan Mo's line of sight, looked down at the jade pendant, and whispered with Tan Mo, "I never asked you if this is very expensive."

"Not expensive", Tan Mo looked at Qiao Lan and shook his head, since he realized that Qiao Lan is very sensitive to this, Tan Mo has learned to be smart, and will never let Qiao Lan know the exact amount of money, he talked to Qiao Lan with a side of his head, but he was sensitive to the eyes around him.

No one was more sensitive to the stares of onlookers than he was, and whenever someone looked at him, Tan Mo could always feel the discomfort attached to him that he couldn't tear off.

He had long been familiar with the strange attentions of others, and had grown accustomed to them; he had long since guessed that when he came into contact with new people and entered new environments, he would be subjected to a variety of stares. But even so, Tan Mo was noticing that more eyes were looking this way than usual, and Tan Mo could clearly notice that the discomfort of being watched was always worse when Qiao Lan was talking to him.

Tan Mo In this moment, suddenly realized, they look, is Qiao Lan.