I was pressed to the ground to eat Amway

After school started, it was military training, and even the start-of-term exams, which were supposed to be completed first, were postponed.

No one else knew, but Wang Keming was really happy.During the 7 days of military training, Wang Keming managed to get along well with everyone around him.

"Wang Keming, let me go."

After Shen Qingchuan put the cup filled with hot water on his own seat, he looked at Wang Keming and waited for him to come out to let him sit in the seat.

Wang Keming sat on the seat with his head up, and looked at Shen Qingchuan straightforwardly: Shen Qingchuan was obviously only wearing the school uniform that was well-known for being ugly in Provincial No. [-] Middle School, but he forcibly wore a tall and handsome appearance.

...Well, Wang Keming didn't really get to know all the classmates well. For example, Shen Qingchuan, Wang Keming's dear deskmate was a hard bone that Wang Keming couldn't chew on.

That's right, the random sitting at the beginning of the semester actually determined their seating arrangements for the next half semester!

Teacher Yang's original words are this: "I just took a look and found that everyone's seat arrangement is actually quite good, and there is no big difference in height. Why don't you just sit like this for half a semester and wait for the midterm exam. After finishing, how about I re-arrange the seats according to everyone's grades? Anyway, everyone is admitted, and the initial grades must be similar."

This is really bad news, Wang Keming's weak cry was successfully buried in the applauding crowd.

What else could Wang Keming do?

Who makes me a good student.Wang Keming thought silently.

"Oh, okay." Hearing Shen Qingchuan telling him to stand up and let him in, Wang Keming had no choice but to stop chattering with the front table to make room for Shen Qingchuan.

Shen Qingchuan sat on his seat, flipped through the stack of books on his desk, took out a light blue chemistry exercise book from it, and left again.

Seeing Shen Qingchuan's tall and straight back when he left, Wang Keming couldn't help sighing at the front desk: "Shen Qingchuan really worked hard, he deserves to be the first in our grade at the beginning of the school exam, I heard that he was also the first in xx middle school? Alas, why did he come to us, it is estimated that the special scholarship will be his in the future."

Wang Keming, who has always been habitually eloquent, got stuck strangely: "Well... Maybe."

Wang Keming's front desk is Wang Fei, who is medium fat and full of pimples, it can be said that he is not very good-looking.But they share the same taste with Wang Keming, which may have a great relationship with Wang Fei's admission to Provincial No. [-] Middle School due to his character explosion.

"Hey, that's right." Wang Fei continued: "Wang Keming, why did I remember that you and Shen Qingchuan lived in the same dormitory? It feels so sour to be in the same dormitory as Xueba!"

Wang Keming gradually became expressionless: "There is only sourness but no pleasure."

Wang Fei's face was full of disbelief: "Impossible, to tell you the truth, many boys in our class want to share a dormitory with Shen Qingchuan. You don't know how important it is to have a bully around you when you are studying, just for mid-term and final review Taking the lead is enough to make people flock to it.”

Wang Keming narrowed his eyes and blinked: "Wu what wu? What's the role of taking the lead? He started playing with his phone as soon as he returned to the dormitory."

Wang Fei opened his mouth wide: "No way."

"Nothing, no, he just started playing with his mobile phone every day when he returned to the dormitory." Wang Keming looked confident: "This guy is still a stinky fart, and he doesn't care about talking to him."

This is not Wang Keming spreading rumors, Shen Qingchuan really started playing with his mobile phone as soon as he returned to the dormitory.

Although Provincial No. [-] Middle School stated that students are not allowed to bring mobile phones to school, there are definitely not a few people who secretly bring mobile phones, and Wang Keming and Shen Qingchuan are two of them.

Wang Fei nodded: "So that's the case, no wonder he can only come to us now."

Hearing that Wang Fei and Wang Keming were talking about Shen Qingchuan, the boys sitting next to Wang Keming also turned their heads together.

"Are you talking about Shen Qingchuan?" The boy sitting in the upper left corner of Wang Keming also turned his head.

That boy's name was Li Ang, he looked like a dog, he was tall, thin, fair and clean, but he was not as healthy as Shen Qingchuan, but a little sickly gloomy.

To sum it up in Wang Keming's simple and clear words: this guy doesn't look like a good person at first glance.

Wang Keming replied: "Yes."

Li Ang scratched his head: "I heard about him in junior high school, the campus male god of your xx middle school, he is notoriously cold."

Wang Keming thought to himself: My mother, what kind of immoral deeds has this Shen Qingchuan done so that he is now so famous.

Li Ang continued: "I talked to him during my military training, and it felt like I was chatting with an induction cooker."

Wang Fei blinked his little eyes blankly: "How do you chat with the induction cooker?"

"Of course, how you chat with Shen Qingchuan is how you chat with the induction cooker."

Wang Keming almost wanted to applaud Li Ang.

Of course, he failed to drum up, and the physics teacher came.

"Wang Keming! Where's your homework?!"

"Teacher, I'm sorry!"

"Very well, get out of here."

Not long after Wang Keming stood at the door, the bell rang, and Shen Qingchuan, who was holding a homework book in his hand, continued to be late again.

The moment the classroom door closed, what Wang Keming saw was the gratified eyes of the physics teacher looking at his favorite student.

Of course, this look was not for him, but for Shen Qingchuan.

If I hadn't brought my mobile phone to school, I would have reported him for bringing a mobile phone!

Wang Keming thought through gritted teeth.

Time flies, and it's a happy Friday in the blink of an eye.

Although Wang Keming had a very happy life these past few days, his "good friends" can be said to have a very good life.No, I still have time to ask him out on weekends.

"Come on, I'm coming out." Wang Keming squatted on the ground with his suitcase in his hands, packing his luggage. Several of his bad friends were urging him to go to the ktv party.

Boarding students can go home every Friday, but they have to go back to school at [-] pm on Sunday to prepare for evening self-study.

Maybe other boarding students went home with their schoolbags on their backs, but it was different for Wang Keming.He had to bring his dirty clothes and countless charging treasures.

Wang Keming looked at his stuffed suitcase and his messy table, feeling very satisfied.

When he was about to leave the dormitory with his suitcase, Wang Keming suddenly remembered Shen Qingchuan who had returned to the dormitory a long time ago, but had been lying on the bed without making a sound.

He hesitated for a moment, and asked out of politeness: "Shen Qingchuan, I'm leaving, goodbye, see you on Monday."

Shen Qingchuan didn't respond to him, and didn't even move the puffed up quilt.

Geez, what is he doing?

Are you playing with your phone?

Wang Keming glanced at Shen Qingchuan's mobile phone on the table.

Did he become a thief last night?

So sleepy, don't even go home? !

Although he was still full of confusion in his stomach, Wang Keming ignored it, stretched the putter, and prepared to go home with the suitcase on his shoulder.After all, he was not familiar with Shen Qingchuan either.

Hey, it's better if he overslept and didn't wake up until eight o'clock in the evening, and was caught and scolded by the uncle guard.

Wang Keming thought so maliciously.

Provincial No. 300 Middle School is located in a geomantic treasure in the city center. Turn right 800 meters from the school entrance and there is a bus stop.However, Wang Keming didn't wait for the bus at this bus station. He got out of the school gate and turned left, and walked another four, five, six, seven, eight hundred meters to wait for the bus.

When Wang Keming first arrived at the station, there were not many people in the station.

But what Wang Keming didn't expect was that the station just seemed deserted, but in fact it was not...

After some wicked uncle looked up to the sky and yelled: "188 is here!" After that, with a "bang", several aunts who were ready to go came out from the ground and rushed to 188.

Wang Keming didn't even have time to feel emotional, and was squeezed into the car by the aunts. Fortunately, this car was also the car Wang Keming wanted to take, so he didn't struggle too much while carrying the suitcase.

However, what made Wang Keming even more unexpected was that half a minute later, he followed the crowd and came out from the back door.

He turned his head and wanted to get back into the car, but the door was fucking shut behind him just as he got off the front foot!

Not only that, the bus drove away at a speed that Wang Keming had never expected after closing the door.

The whole process, based on Wang Keming's not-so-good mathematical estimation, probably will not exceed 3 minutes.

Wang Keming felt that he was not well while carrying his luggage.

And a girl next to her who witnessed the whole process burst out laughing, Wang Keming stared blankly at this girl before he could react.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, Wang Keming was stunned when he saw it.

This girl wears the most common ponytail, and the blue-framed eyes can't hide her shining eyes. The blush is natural on her fair and small face. She has a small face and a short stature.

It's totally Wang Keming's favorite type!

Wang Keming blushed, and dragged his suitcase back to the platform.

The girl first spoke to Wang Keming: "Hey, are you Wang Keming from Class [-] and [-]?"

"Uh, yeah."

Wang Keming was taken aback. Although he was quite handsome, he never thought that the treatment of being approached by a girl would happen to him.

When I think about it that way, I'm still a little shy.

Before Wang Keming could finish being shy, the girl said the next sentence: "Ah, this is really great. My name is Chen Xueyan, and I'm in the fourth class next door. I heard that you are Shen Qingchuan's deskmate. You must know him, right?" .”

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