Chapter 61 Changing Seats
At 12:15 noon, Jiang Nian returned from the cafeteria as a winner.
It’s time to eat again, brothers!
Jiang Nian turned around and slipped into the store next door to get a large bottle of iced black tea. Drinking drinks every day is not good for your health, but there is a certain probability that his drinks will be inspected by Li Hua and Ma Guojun.
Even if he drinks urine one day, Jiang Nian will not tell him, and he will die together.
Under the shade of the tree, Jiang Nian didn't say anything and took a sip of iced black tea from a distance.
I am so self-conscious that I have become the number one quality inspector.
As soon as he lowered his head, he saw Zhou Haifei passing by. Holding a book in his hand, he seemed to be walking towards the shade of the trees. He didn't know if he had eaten yet.
Jiang Nian was stunned and wondered why such an idea came to his mind.
That’s ridiculous.
When I went upstairs and passed the Class 4 classroom on the third floor, I found that there was no one in the classroom. I don’t know where Xu Qianqian and Song Xiyun went.
Thinking about it carefully, some of the express delivery orders placed yesterday should have arrived today for next-day delivery.
Xu Qianqian’s mobile phone was purchased as a pure tool on the order of her father.
Song Xiyun’s piggy bank, to be honest, looks quite beautiful. I’ll have to give it to her when it arrives another day.
By the way, I bought a small hairpin for Zhang Ningzhi.
Wo Ri is very playful.
Actually no, it’s just human nature.
Pure love for campus, I have never touched it with my little hands. Because I have few friends, I pay more attention to people and sophistication. Only when there is back and forth can the relationship last.
It’s a joke to eat soft rice, good friends must be well maintained.
He carried half a bottle of iced black tea upstairs into the classroom and placed it in a conspicuous place on the seat. It’s too awkward for boys to give gifts, and they tend to have Nantong tendencies, so I served myself iced black tea.
In the classroom, he took out his math review book and started working hard.
Jiang Nian has made a study plan. Since the test paper is relatively simple, if converted according to the actual score of the college entrance examination, his score should be around 510.
There are still seven months left before the college entrance examination. If you work hard and get a score of 60 or 70, it will not be a big problem.
He turned his head and glanced at the watch at the table next door that Li Hua had not taken away. It read half past twelve.
There were not many people in the classroom, it was quiet, and large swaths of sunlight came in through the windows.
The hot wind is slightly dry, and you can hear sporadic sounds of turning books and coughing.
Regardless of the season, someone in the class always catches a cold.
In the front seat by the window, there was a figure lying on the table reading a novel on his mobile phone, with the brightness adjusted to the lowest level.
The arrangement of seats for several people is roughly like this.
Jiang Nian sat in the middle of the row, with Huang Fang, a quiet girl on the left, and Li Hua on the right. In the front row, Zhang Ningzhi is in front of Li Hua, and on the left are two boys.
The one in the middle of the front row is Wu Jungu, a student from the same school.
It’s not that this guy is good-looking, but that everything from his desk to his clothes is really clean. He is quite honest and doesn't talk much, except for the occasional question. My daily routine is to study. I study in the evening and go home with my girlfriend from the next class.
The person reading novels at the far end of the window is named Zeng You, a student living on campus. He reads novels and plays games without caring about worldly affairs.
Normally, the exam is ranked in the middle or lower level of the class, and occasionally in the upper level, like a great emperor.
These six people together form the sixth group of the class. They change seats once a week and the whole group moves forward.
You can change seats within a group by yourself, as long as it’s not too much.
To be honest, Jiang Nian has been in the new class for almost two weeks, and the class members don’t recognize him all at the moment. Everyone in the group recognizes me, and I have a good relationship with the people at the front and back desks.
Although I am curious about what novels Zeng You reads, I am embarrassed to interrupt because I am not familiar with them.
Some people are born with easy brains. They can play games and read novels and still easily score more than 500 points in the test. If you are placed in the parallel class, you will be the boss, and you will be very good at it.
Zeng You, who was standing by the curtain, seemed to feel something. He turned around and gave Jiang Nian a simple and honest smile.
“Jiang Nian, you will be happy in the afternoon.”
"What?" Jiang Nian was a little confused by his words. He turned the pen in his hand unconsciously and asked curiously, "Do you have a holiday in the afternoon?"
"Today is Monday, after the class meeting in the afternoon, we will change positions."
The Riddler gets out of the sixth group. If you understand any more of your words, my brother will be red.
Jiang Nian thought for a while and replied with a magic spell.
“What happened?”
Before and after lunch break, there were only five or six people in the classroom. In the third group that Jiang Nian was in, there were only two people, Jiang Nian and Zeng You, and there was a person doing homework nestled at the back of the classroom.
Zeng You was made a little uncomfortable by his words, and he felt as if the "power of the riddle" had been punched on the cotton.
“I heard Zhang Ningzhi and Huang Fang discussing changing positions last week. Didn’t they tell you?”
Looking at Zeng You’s ambiguous smile, it seemed that gossip was about to start.
“What happened?”
Zeng You’s smile froze, and he suddenly turned away from his lack of interest. Originally, I wanted to see Jiang Nian's embarrassed look, but in the end he just repeated one sentence.
But what the heck, it’s very useful. Add it to your collection.
In the afternoon, the first class is the class meeting.
Before Zhang Ningzhi came to the classroom, Jiang Nian looked up at her. There was no lemonade today and she didn't buy it for herself, so there was no reason to bring it.
That gaze fell on her, and Zhang Ningzhi naturally noticed it. He sat down nervously, then opened the book and began to recite silently, pretending not to see it.
Naturally cover up abnormalities and cover up all emotions that are not part of learning.
Jiang Nian yawned, held his head and continued to do math problems slowly. He was just curious about changing seats. Are he and Zhang Ningzhi going to be seatmates?
Why didn’t anyone tell me? I'm so angry, don't boys' opinions matter?
Forget it, as long as Zhang Ningzhi didn’t ask Emperor Guan Sheng for instructions.
The class meeting was a little boring, and the head teacher Liu Liangsong sat into the classroom with thinning hair. It’s still the same old tune, repeated over and over again, no mobile phones allowed.
Don’t fall in love, don’t play with fire, water and electricity.
“In our class, there are relatively few people falling in love. After all, it is a science class.” Liu Liangsong put his hands on the podium and looked around the class, “I emphasize this again.”
"Senior year! It is the hardest year of high school. I believe everyone has experienced it. Ah, but please cherish it, this may be the most precious period of your life."
"You will find out when you graduate next year. Hey, you will never find a day when the whole class has the same goals as you and pursue them together."
"When you go to college, you have plenty of time to talk, and you can talk seven or eight times at a time without anyone caring about you. Don't waste the most precious time in your life on love and love."
"In the most difficult times, I hope that everyone will not fall behind. Grit your teeth, persevere, study hard, and catch up with the person who has high hopes for you from your parents, family, teachers, and friends as soon as possible."
Lao Liu is worthy of being a Chinese teacher, and he speaks well.
Zhang Ning in the front seat had drooping branches, her face was tingling, and she felt as if her heart was being exposed to the sun.
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