He looked refreshed and did not get sick because he was thrown into the lake. He was preparing a cup of coffee on the desk as usual and savoring gracefully.

She couldn't figure out whether this bouquet of flowers was given by him.

Or maybe that bastard Aaron?

Anyway, Bai Qinghao is in another place, so it is impossible for the person who sends roses to be Bai Qinghao.

So, she said coldly, "Sorry, I refuse to sign for it."

"No, the man who ordered the flower has told me that you must sign for it. If you don't, the flower will be thrown away." The young man's face was flashing with helplessness.

"Just throw it away." Fang Xinxin bypassed him and walked to her seat. She found that classmate Yu Liang actually occupied her position. "Why are you occupying my position?"

Yu Liang had been moved by her for a long time and said apologetically, "Today, the entire class has been adjusted. I always sit in the previous seat. It is unfair to sit in the back of myopia. Therefore, everyone decided to re-adjust the seats."

“Where is the draw?”

Yu Liang pointed to a glass jar on the podium.

Fang Xinxin walked towards the podium.

Many girls in the class looked at the bouquet in the hand of the young man in the flower shop with envious eyes. Wu Jiatong said first, "Handsome guy, it's a pity that you threw away the rose in your hand. Why don't you give it to me?"

"Send me, give me!" Several girls also said one after another.

The young man holding the flowers was very embarrassed, "The bouquet of flowers has ninety-nine roses, which symbolizes the meaning of love. Such a large bouquet of flowers is not expensive, so it is best to sign for Fang Xinxin himself."

After hearing what he said, several girls were not inconvenient to ask for it anymore. Wu Jiatong was very curious, "Who gave the flowers?"

"The gentleman did not disclose his name."

"I really couldn't figure it out. Even if Fang Xinxin loses her figure and looks so ugly, someone will give her flowers." Wu Jiatong's sour tone.

Sun Jiamu immediately spoke to his friend, "We are full of beautiful hearts, and men just appreciate her. If you don't appreciate you, why?"

"You!" Wu Jiatong originally wanted to rush over and slap Sun Jiamu, but when she thought that the first brother said last time that he would not touch Sun Jiamu.

I became angry again.

Fang Xinxin walked to the podium and looked at the transparent glass jar with only a note.

She looked around the classroom again, and all the students' seats were re-arranged, and there was only an empty desk next to Jiang Xingnan in the classroom.

In other words, even if she draws the last remaining lottery, she can only sit next to Jiang Xingnan.

Fang Xinxin asked, "Is this lottery fair?"

A classmate responded, "It's very fair. The students choose casually. You're late and there's only one left."

Fang Xinxin took out the only note from the glass jar, opened it and saw that it said the second vertical row of the last seat.

One vertical row and two vertical rows are put together, and the last position of the other vertical is Jiang Xingnan.

Sure enough, her second-highest position is Jiang Xingnan's deskmate, and Fang Xinxin's eyebrows are almost twisted, "Why am I at the same deskmate with Jiang Xingnan?"

Wu Jiatong has been fond of Jiang Xingnan for a long time. She wants to sit with the No. 1 brother, but unfortunately she just missed it. "Just laugh secretly. You are at the same table with the No. 1 brother, the blessing you have cultivated in your previous life."

"Then I don't want this blessing anymore." Fang Xinxin decided immediately, "Wu Jiatong, let's change seats."

"Really?" Wu Jiatong looked happy and immediately blocked her with the words, "Don't regret it!"

Just as he was about to walk to the empty table next to Jiang Xingnan, Jiang Xingnan handed over a cold look, "I am 'adhering to the rules set by public opinion', who dares to destroy them?"
Chapter completed!