[MTL] I Will Die If I Don't Give Birth To The Male Lead! ✓

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As soon as the head teacher left, Lu Ranran turned around to talk to the new classmate.

"Li Runchen, your accent is not from Leyang."

Li Runchen, who was wiping his new desk, raised his head, curled his eyebrows, and smiled: "Yes, I am from City S, and I will come to Leyang to study for a while."

He didn't say why he moved, and Lu Ranran didn't ask, but said: "Someone at school will bully you in the future, tell me, I will help you beat TA."

Li Runchen curled his eyebrows more severely, and asked with a smile: "Then you are great?"

Lu Ranran lifted his chin: "Of course."

Chen Liren turned around in due course, "This is Sister Ran from our school, of course it is amazing!"

Li Runchen laughed: "Then thank Sister Ran..."

Hehehe speaking is not small, and the position next to him can be heard clearly.

Huang Yankun quietly poked at the same table and whispered: "Hey, Ji Zeyang, Sister Ran seems to like this newcomer very much."

Ji Zeyang looked back, Lu Ranran was turning around to talk to the new boy, not paying attention to his sight.

Huang Yankun: "I like you more obviously than before."

Ji Zeyang looked at it for a while, then retracted his gaze, "Don't be nosy."

Huang Yankun glanced at himself at the same table.

Nosy?

It's nosy to him, but to someone...

Hey, wait for a good show.

When it was time for lunch, Lu Ranran took Li Runchen into their small group of three.

For so long, Lu Ranran, Ji Zeyang, and Huang Yankun have been eating every time. Now there is one more Li Runchen and four people.

Lu Ranran famously said that three people occupy a table and waste space, and four people are just right.

The atmosphere on the table is weird.

Lu Ranran and Li Runchen talked and laughed. Ji Zeyang was silent from beginning to end. Huang Yankun looked at this, to see which one, and waited for when the storm started.

Finally, when Li Runchen asked about Lu Ranran's height and weight, Ji Zeyang put down his chopsticks and said coldly: "Lu Ranran, don't talk while eating."

Lu Ranran shrugged and said to Li Runchen: "He is like this, don't care about him."

Li Runchen smiled at Ji Zeyang.

But this topic finally skipped over to avoid Lu Ranran's rehearsal of eighteen centimeters.

That's not the case. Within two days, Lu Ranran brought Li Runchen into the student circle of Le Shui No. 1 Middle School.

The whole school knows that there is a gentle and beautiful transfer student in the first grade of the second year of high school. Love letters appear in Li Runchen's desk from time to time.

That's not a big deal. It was the second night of self-study that night. Ji Zeyang routinely helped Lu Ranran make up lessons. She even said that the new classmate's grades were very good, so she took him to their small classroom.

Ji Zeyang watched Lu Ranran indifferently when he had a problem and discussed with Li Runchen. Even when talking about the topic, the two laughed constantly. Li Runchen was a humorous and gentle boy, completely different from Ji Zeyang's seriousness when lecturing.