Chapter 12 (2/2)
His deskmate replied: I can already feel the ripples of power in the air Very vicious
Under the gazes of ten thousand pairs of eyes, He Zhao only said one word: ”Friend?”
Xie Yu: ”……”
”It's fate,” He Zhao said ”What a coincidence”
Although no one kneas going on, and no one knehen these two big bros had crossed the space between the West and East buildings to forge a friendshi+p, all of Class 23 collectively heaved a sigh of relief
They had initially i scene where blood flowed like a river
Xu Xia went over soements, class rep selection, and several pieces of homework to be done ahead of the next class She concluded the first part of thethat she hoped everyone would welcome the new semester with a fresh start
”There's still soister When your name is called, come up and briefly introduce yourself”
Amidst the applause, He Zhao also leisurely clapped several tiain
”I', sports…”
”Hi, everyone My naether, strive, and ihua…”
He Zhao listened for a while, then tapped Xie Yu's shoulder He turned and asked, ”Hey, do you knoho Xie Yu is?”
Xie Yu, lying on the desk, also turned to look at him ”Ah?”
The student up front had a shy personality and spoke like a buzzingti to say, ”Swi” He walked away from the podium like he had put down a heavy burden
He Zhao added: ”It's that guy, west building, that non-mainstream idiot ears black nail polish”
He Zhao was soend He didn'tto Xie Yu of the West, but the black nail polish had left a particularly deep impression for some reason He had already looked around the class and could only sigh that wise people didn't show themselves; Xie Yu had removed the black nail polish and He Zhao couldn't see who it was
Xie Yu looked at him with a complicated expression
”Friend, do you know him or not?” He Zhao followed up ”…Actually, I'o a couple rounds”
Xu Xia announced from the podium: ”Next, Xie Yu”
Xie Yu slowly and leisurely stood up without looking at He Zhao's face to see what expression he earing He walked to the podium and used chalk to write the tords ”Xie Yu” on the blackboard His handwriting was sharp and quite beautiful
Then he tossed the chalk back in the box, dusted off his hands, and made a short and sharp self-introduction: ”Xie Yu Also, I don't wear black nail polish”
When Xie Yu said the last sentence, his gaze was fixed on a certain idiot But that idiot surnamed He wasn't embarrassed at all Even amidst the silence, as the whole audience wasn't sure what to say, the idiot took the lead and started applauding The epitome of tact ”Good! Well said!”
Xie Yu: ”……”
fuck it
After Xie Yu finished his self-introduction and returned to his seat, He Zhao stared at Xie Yu's hands without even atte on so stared at, he thren his pen ”Are you sick”
He Zhao said: ”You really don't wear it? The you in the legend isn't like that”
In the legends of the West Building Big Bro, the nail polish played a very important role At least, the reason He Zhao had remembered the name Xie Yu was because of the non-end ht for Xie Yu's hand ”Don't o straight for hirasped in He Zhao's
Xie Yu's hands looked quite elegant, even gentle
Clean, long-fingered with prominent bones His nails ell-kept and neat
When Xie Yu was young and his living conditions had still been good, Gu Xuelan had suggested he learn to play the piano She said that his fingers were slender and long, and thus very suitable for the piano Later, after Xie Yu started happily raising his fists against others, so their children to Xie Yu's house al, 'what's up with your kid, why does he hit people?'
Gu Xuelan had never ht the hand and hadn't even had the tiht up exploded He snatched his hand back: ”…fuck, what the hell is your dae”
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