C608 Zhang Yang's Petty Schemes!

Chu Muran stood in the crowd, listening to her classmates' jeering and then looking at the boy kneeling in front of her. At this moment, she was somewhat dumbfounded.

She and this boy. . . Although they were in the same class, she had never spoken much with this boy.

She didn't even remember his name.

Because this boy always sat alone in a corner, wearing his eyes and not speaking