The school girl at the same table can't be a middle school girl

For the students in Class [-], there are three expected activities after the monthly exam. The first one is the National Day holiday, which is over now, and the last two are seat adjustment and study group adjustment.

Seat adjustment is what everyone is most looking forward to. This means that the nest that has been sitting for a long time can be moved. You don’t need to sit in the front row or in a corner, and you can’t see the blackboard no matter how you look at it.

In addition, you can change your deskmate.

The seat adjustment of the third class is chosen by oneself, and the selection is based on the ranking of the monthly examination results, and those with the highest scores can be selected first.

An Yimo's little girl had the priority to choose a seat when she first came to class [-]. She held an empty seat chart and frowned slightly. No one in this class could choose her first, but it's okay to have too many choices A kind of distress.

"Of course it's the back row. Haven't you heard a word?"

At this time, Jiang Chen on the side said.

"Ok?"

An Yimo looked at Jiang Chen curiously, thinking what kind of shocking words he could say, like today at noon, to say such words to the whole school at the radio station, it's not that thick-skinned.

"The back row is by the window, the king's seat."

Jiang Chen said lightly.

"Ok."

An Yimo murmured softly, and then chose the window seat in the last row.

After filling it out, An Yimo gave the seat to He Ziyue, who was second in the class.

Seeing that Xiao Nizi had chosen the window seat in the last row, Jiang Chen was all smiles, but it was not safe enough. In order to allow himself to be at the same table with An Yimo again, he only thought about the show at the radio station today. .

He wants to tell everyone in class three, um,
That little girl An Yimo has an unusual relationship with me, Jiang Chen, so when choosing seats next, you all need to be extra careful.

Hey, there is actually a relatively simple and crude method, that is, Jiang Chen can get the second place in the class, so that he doesn't have to think so many crooked ideas.

Throughout the afternoon, Jiang Chen went to observe the situation of the seating chart every once in a while, and he would obviously breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that no one chose An Yimo's seat at the same table.

However, there was an accident, that is, he chose Li Shiwu, um, this guy must be revenge.

So after Jiang Chen's gossiping, calling Li Shiwu the most powerful person in mathematics in the class, and promising to bear his meals for these two days, Li Shiwu changed his seat.

In the end, when Jiang Chen finally wrote his name next to An Yimo's little girl, he finally got his wish and felt relieved.

After school was over in the afternoon, everyone in class three began to adjust their seats. Each student moved their desks and chairs to their own seats, as if they were moving house.

The back row was by the window, Jiang Chen finally moved An Yimo and his desk and chair over, looking at the short-haired beautiful girl standing beside him, Jiang Chen sighed in his heart.

An Yimo, do you know how much effort I have put in to sit with you.

In the evening, it was the work of the study group. The study group model of the third class was studied by Lao Hua alone, and it was the only one in the entire Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School.

According to Lao Hua, it was created when he was teaching the last term, and the effect was good. It made him famous in the first battle and achieved his title of gold medal teacher, so it is still used today.

The study group mode of the three classes is that one master teaches one apprentice, and then four people form a group.

In Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School, there will be a weekly test every week, and the teacher will comment on it, but some students may not understand it after listening to it, so at this time, it is necessary for the master to come forward. Lao Hua specially arranged three evening self-study sessions Discuss the weekly test papers for the group.

Doing this not only allows students who don't understand to understand, but also allows the teacher who commented to have a deeper understanding of the topic and a deeper understanding of the knowledge points. This is simply a move that kills two birds with one stone.

After reading class in the evening, Lao Hua posted the member list of the study group on the wall.

After class, many students gathered in front of the wall to watch.

The three of Jiang Chen who had just finished a small concert were also among them.

"I'm in the same group as the cauliflower race, and I'm still my master. After all, my studies are almost over. Hey, Sen is in trouble."

Although the tortoise was sighing, there was a smile on his face.

"I, am I in the same group as An Yimo? Is she my master? I'm not mistaken, turtle, help me to see, is it true?"

Jiang Chen said a little excitedly.

"Yes."

The tortoise nodded, then cursed again.

"Jiang Chen, why are you pinching me?"

"I am sentient, it seems that I am not dreaming."

Jiang Chen said.

"As for it, isn't it just being assigned to a group, and it's not about being a girlfriend. As for being so happy?"

Seeing the expressions of the two, Cheng Xing sneered, really, how could he, as the king of the sea, have two dog-licking friends?
He had to write a novel called.

"My Dog Licking Friend"

At this time, the tortoise sounded a little surprised.

"Cheng Kexing, your master is good, it seems to be He Ziyue."

"What?! Really?! Let me see, let me see."

Cheng Kexing's tone was a little eager and excited, afraid that it wasn't real, that it was just a dream.

When he saw his and He Ziyue's names put together, he said in a slightly trembling tone.

"Jiang Chen, pinch me, let me see if I'm dreaming."

Jiang Chen: "."

turtle:"."

After class, Jiang Chen sat on Wang's seat, and reminded Cheng Kexing who was sitting in front.

"Cheng Ke, don't laugh."

"I do not have."

Cheng Kexing did not admit it.

"I've seen it all. Ever since you knew that He Ziyue is your master, the corners of your mouth are almost going up to the sky."

"I didn't, Jiang Chen, don't slander me, I'll sue you for slander."

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After the morning exercises the next day, as expected, the teaching director Lao Lu called the students to start his speech.

"As for this monthly exam, everyone did well. However, this monthly exam is generally not difficult and the level is not very high, so students who do well in the exam should not be proud. Don't worry too much about it."

Um, that's not what Lao Lu said before the exam.

Many students below are complaining.

"And then, one month later, the midterm exam came again. This exam is for several high school joint exams in our city. This exam is very important. I hope everyone will work hard and prepare for the exam."

"Besides, here I want to praise a classmate, that is An Yimo from class three, she got the first place in the grade."

Lao Lu just finished speaking.

Nearly [-] students below started making noise.

"Fuck, it's not Yang Hua."

"The third class is the ordinary class. Who is this An Yimo?"

"An Yimo, I seem to have seen her on the confession wall."

"This is a bit of a bullshit."

"Okay, okay, let's break up, everyone."

Finally, Lao Lu waved his hand, indicating that the students can disband.

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Jiang Chen was speechless, Jiang Chen was helpless, he sighed in his heart as he watched the sunlight pouring down like water outside the window.

Ever since An Yimo became his master, his life in hell began.

No more concerts in the reading class, no novels in the self-study class, you have to listen carefully in class, and you have to write homework.

Jiang Chen complained in his heart, and the brothers commented, is this what people should do?
In the morning, on a beautiful day, Jiang Chen no longer started from looking at An Yimo, but from memorizing English words.

"Jiang Chen, recite ten words every day, let's recite these ten first today."

"Okay, Miss Yimo."

Jiang Chen said helplessly.

"Jiang Chen, be more serious."

"But I don't have the motivation to do it."

How about you show me wearing a bunny girl outfit like Mai-senpai?
Jiang Chen was thinking in his heart, but he didn't dare to speak, she was afraid that Xiao Nizi would report to Lao Hua if she got angry.

"Jiang Chen, if you don't study hard, I'll tell the head teacher, and I'm your group leader."

"Okay, team leader."

Afterwards, Jiang Chen tried hard to recite the words.

What surprised Jiang Chen was that it wasn't just him, even Wu Gui and Cheng Kexing became weird and began to work hard.

So everyone in the third class was shocked to find that the three swordsmen in the third class who used to "do all kinds of evil" began to "be good".

This is especially true for Cheng Kexing. Usually, he would leave immediately after evening self-study, go to the school's small supermarket to buy snacks, and then go back to the dormitory to put them away.

However, since the list of study groups came out, Cheng Xing took the initiative to work overtime every day, being very active, and then walked to He Ziyue's deskmate with one study problem after another, which made He Ziyue's deskmate a little confused. .

After the monthly exam, the mid-term exam is also quietly approaching. In order to improve the enthusiasm of the students in studying, Lao Hua specially organized a competition, which is the battle between the study groups.

There are 16 groups in the class, and then draw lots randomly, and the groups are matched.

One-on-one, fair and just, the losing group has to buy snacks for the winning group, but this is not just about snacks. On the one hand, students' desire for grades, on the other hand, dignity is also a very important issue. key point.

Evening self-study, on the podium, Xiao Lizi said to everyone in the audience with a smile.

"The first group, come up and draw first."

"The leader of the first group is An Yimo, student An Yimo, please come up and draw lots."

"I'm coming, I'm coming."

Before the short-haired beautiful girl beside him could act, Jiang Chen stood up and trotted up to the podium, and then, under the eyes of the whole class, he randomly took a small ball of paper.

Open it, and there are 2 words written on it.

"Second Group."

Jiang Chen said to Xiao Lizi.

Then Xiaolizi announced,
"Group one versus group two."

Then he wrote it on the blackboard.

Jiang Chen walked to his position, but found that Cheng Kexing had already stood up, staring at Jiang Chen with burning eyes.

The two looked at each other, and both saw the fire in the other's eyes.

At this moment, the battle situation is self-evident.

members of the first group,

The group leader is An Yimo, who is number one in the class, and his apprentice is Jiang Chen, who is the bottom one in the class. The deputy group leader is a boy who ranks in the top ten of the class, and the other girl is about the same level as Jiang Chen, but better than Jiang Chen. That's all, this is the strength of the first group.

The members of the second group include He Ziyue, who is second in the class, and Cheng Kexing, who is the last in the class.

The deputy group leader was a member of the top ten in the class before, but his performance in this monthly exam was a little abnormal and he was lowered to the top ten in the class, which means that he actually has the strength of the group leader, and the last one was the top ten before. Passed a line, but fell down this time.

So, although the first group has An Yimo, a super academic, but in terms of overall level, it is still unknown who will win the two groups.

"Cheng Ke, I didn't expect our team to match up with you."

After returning to his seat, Jiang Chen patted Cheng Kexing on the shoulder and said.

"Jiang Chen, although you are my grandson, I will not show mercy."

Cheng Kexing turned his head and said bluntly.

"Hey, let me tell you, you two, it's not you two little Xiami Ge who decide the outcome, it should be An Yimo and He Ziyue."

The tortoise said from the side.

"That's not necessarily the case. It may be that the test scores are lower if the schedule is feasible, which will lower the total score of their group."

"Hehe, maybe it's you."

Cheng Kexing sneered.

The turtle beside him sighed silently.

Damn Lao Hua, you managed to break up our brothers with a little trick.