Chapter 7 As Expected of a Sister-in-Law, She Has a Temper!

Immediately, she took a step, walked straight to the last row, threw the schoolbag on the table, pulled out the chair, and sat lazily in the position.

Ignoring everyone's gaze, I took out my earphones and put them in my ears, then put the sweater hat on my head, and burrowed my head down on the desk. There was no movement.

There is a breeze blowing by the window.

Xia Beiqing looked at the girl lying beside him, and evoked an interesting smile.

His sister-in-law was in the same class as him.

really interesting…

He reached out and poked Yun Ci's arm.

Yun Ci raised his head, only to notice a young man sitting beside him.

He has white skin and delicate features. He is wearing a light pink casual shirt with an open collar, revealing a pair of deep concave collarbones.

Curly hair, golden yellow in the sunlight, long and thick eyelashes, eyes as bright as stars, and a shiny black diamond on his left ear.

At this moment, he is holding his head and smiling with crooked eyes.

In the handsome, there is a hint of... sweetness?

"Hello, classmate Yunci, I'm your roommate."

Yun Ci was too lazy to pay attention to him, and buried his head again.

Xia Beiduan didn't care, and continued to say with a smile, "Don't you want to know my name?"

Yun Ci didn't say a word.

"Are you listening to music? What song are you listening to?"

Xia Beiqing suddenly unplugged her earphones and put them in his ears, but was stunned.

There was no sound.

"Ah? You're not listening to music? Why are you wearing headphones?"

Yun Ci raised his head, snatched the earphone from the boy's hand, his eyes were icy cold, and he finally said unbearably, "I don't want others to talk to me when I wear earphones, it's very noisy."

"Forehead…"

Xia Beiqing blinked his shining eyes.

Is he... being connoted?

As expected of a sister-in-law, she has a temper.

he likes!

Xia Beiqing laughed shamelessly: "Since we're all at the same table, why don't we get to know each other? Do you usually have any hobbies? Do you like to play games?"

"Don't play."

"Ah? Don't you play "w2"?" Xia Beiqing took out his phone and pointed to the icon on the screen: "It's a very popular game."

"w2" is the abbreviation of worldwar, a shootout game that has become very popular in recent years, almost everyone loves to play it, and there are two international competitions held every year.

Xia Beiqing asked again, "Then do you know Siyue?"

Yun Ci was half-knotting his eyelids, and when he heard the name, a strange emotion flashed in his eyes, but it was fleeting, and he replied coldly, "I don't know."

"Don't know this?!"

Xia Beiqing was startled at first, but then he thought about it.

I heard that my sister-in-law grew up in a poverty-stricken mountainous area, and the poor are almost eating the bark of trees. She should have never even touched a smartphone. No wonder she doesn't know anything.

I don't like talking to people because of my low self-esteem, right?

so poor…

The more he thought about it, the more distressed he felt, so he tried harder to find a topic.

"Siyue is the national costume god of "w2". He has won two international championships in a row. As long as he plays the game, he will be worshipped by thousands of people, and even the news has reported him, but he never accepts any TV interviews and is a low-key person. , come and go without a trace, so far, his appearance, gender, are a mystery, but I am different..."

Xia Beiqing shook his head and said proudly, "I have the contact information of the Great God Siyue, and ah..."

He mysteriously leaned into Yun Ci's ear and whispered, "I am the only closed disciple of the Great God Siyue, please don't say it, my master won't let me tell others!"