my little deskmate

Chapter 24

As soon as Bei Juncheng walked into the dormitory, a pair of big eyes with swaying water waves stared at him blankly.

Even more stupid.

Bei Juncheng asked amusedly, "What are you looking at?"

Xu Yixing said, "I haven't seen you for two days, I want to see more and make up for what I missed."

This is so childish.

Bei Juncheng was very useful, and smiled faintly.

Xu Yixing liked Bei Juncheng even more. The two were obviously the same age and the same height, but he just thought Bei Juncheng was very powerful.

Convinced him sincerely, his eyes and hearts are full of him, and he wished not to be separated for a moment.

Xu Yixing followed Bei Juncheng chirping like his little tail, wherever Bei Juncheng was, he followed.

When school starts on Monday, everyone is excited and can't wait.

There are three teaching buildings, one for each grade, each teaching building is furnished exactly, 4 floors, 6 classrooms on each floor, and green vines are planted outside the corridors of each floor, hanging on the walls, adding more Lots of greenery.

The spacious classrooms, brand-new blackboards, and brand-new single-person desks are simply the environment students dream of.

Liu Xiaoyang was amazed again and again, and said, "This is too luxurious. You see, there is also a TV and a water dispenser!"

"That's right." Xu Yixing said excitedly, "It's so beautiful."

Grade [-] is just at the corner of the second floor. This location is more convenient to go up and down the stairs, and it is quiet.

Fang Yi smiled and said, "Look at the front of the classroom."

They looked up and saw that the teacher's office was on the other side of the aisle!

"This location is fine. The teacher's office is next to the stairs, and it is monitored at all times like a prison."

Song Anping said, "Fang Yi, you are too exaggerated."

Liu Xiaoyang said, "What Fang Yi said may not be true. You all know that the seventh class is very special, and many special recruits will enter the seventh class."

Bei Juncheng and Xu Yixing looked at each other, they were specially recruited.

"Class 7 has always been a very special class. Those who come in through relationships, or those who are borrowed, repeated, or specially recruited, will be placed in Class [-], so Class [-] has always been called the most difficult class to manage. Under the nose of the teacher, how can they feel at ease?"

Bei Juncheng said, "So during the military training, instructor Gu personally supervised?"

Song Anping was suddenly enlightened by what he said, and said, "Eight or nine is not far from ten."

Xu Yixing frowned and said, "But after getting along for so long, I didn't realize how special Class Seven is. Everyone is easy to get along with."

Fang Yi smiled evilly and said, "School has just started, who knows!"

Well, Fang Yi is a thorn in the side, not at all restless.

Liu Xiaoyang smiled happily, "Speciality naturally has special uses. I heard that because there are so many special students in this class, evening self-study is very free."

Song Anping smiled and said nothing.

No matter how free a school is, it is impossible for special students to be recruited to increase the admission rate of colleges, as Liu Xiaoyang said. Brand, the so-called freedom is not free, Liu Xiaoyang thinks too much about the future.

After entering the classroom, he found that most of the people were already seated in the classroom. Xu Yixing was surprised to find that each seat was pasted with a person's name on a small note.

Song Anping sat in the middle of the first row of the second group, a typical geomantic treasure.

Xu Yixing looked for his seat, and found it at the end, in the last row of the last group, and his deskmate was Bei Juncheng.

Obviously, this is the position ranked according to the results.

Xu Yixing stopped Bei Juncheng who was still looking for a seat, and led him over.

Bei Juncheng looked at the corner behind the chair where the brooms and dustpans were piled up, his obsession with cleanliness broke out, and he suddenly felt depressed.

Xu Yixing was very happy, and said, "Bei Juncheng, how nice you are, the two of us are sitting together again."

This is the only thing I can be happy about. Bei Juncheng sat down next to Xu Yixing, hung his schoolbag on the hook beside the table, first took out a tissue and wiped the table and chairs twice, seeing that Xu Yixing had already sat down, asked, "Dirty didn't pay attention?"

Xu Yixing grinned, "I didn't see it."

Bei Juncheng wiped Xu Yixing's table, and handed Xu Yixing the dusty and dirty tissue.

Well, it's dusty and dirty. Bei Juncheng has a cleanliness freak and cares about it very much.

Xu Yixing didn't argue with Bei Juncheng about this, he obediently raised his hand, and asked Bei Juncheng to wipe it again, while he looked around, carefully looked at the people in the class, and sighed, "There are so many people."

There are 4 groups, two people in a row, a total of 56 students, more boys than girls.

Since they were already familiar with each other during the military training, everyone was not cautious, and the sound of communication one after another made the classroom lively.

At this time, Zhao Feiming walked in, ignored the sudden silence because of him, and said, "Boys in the last three rows, go to the Academic Affairs Office to move books."

Xu Yixing and Bei Juncheng stood up, went out with the others, and walked slowly to the Academic Affairs Office.

The birds outside were chirping happily, and they were full of vitality everywhere.

I saw a sea of ​​books piled up in the Academic Affairs Office, a middle-aged man yelled loudly, "Class [-] is fast, Class [-] is over and Class [-] is here, is anyone from Class [-] here?"

Immediately someone answered, "Come here!"

"Hurry up! Class [-] goes in, Class [-] gets ready."

Xu Yixing chuckled, and said, "It's not like the programming on TV. Before the first program is over, preparations for the fifth program have already begun."

Bei Juncheng had a strange focus, he asked, "Have you ever been on a TV show?"

Xu Yixing was a little embarrassed, and said in a low voice, "When I was a backup dancer in the first year of junior high school, I went there once or twice."

Bei Juncheng asked, "Is there a video?"

Xu Yixing shook his head and said with a playful smile, "No, and that show is not very well-known, and the makeup is so thick that when it was broadcast later, my parents didn't find me from it."

Bei Juncheng imagined it for a while and smiled.

"Class 7, Class 7, hurry up!"

A few people went in quickly, Bei Juncheng took a look, and said to Xu Yixing, "You move your homework."

Xu Yixing groaned, and picked up two stacks of homework books, only to see Bei Juncheng easily picked up a stack of heavy geography books and walked out.

Wow!Xu Yixing was dumbfounded.

It takes two people to lift it, okay?

The 20 boys first moved the books to the open space outside, and then slowly moved them back to the classroom from the open space. After a while, Song Anping brought a few boys over to help, and it was done in a few clicks.

Xu Yixing happily went in with his homework, but saw Zhao Feiming standing quietly on the podium. He immediately suppressed his smile, put down his homework, and slipped back to his seat like a rabbit.

Zhao Feiming counted the number and said, "Song Anping."

Song Anping stood up.

Zhao Feiming said, "Let everyone meet, the monitor of our seventh class."

Although Song Anping had known for a long time that he would be the monitor of Class Seven, he was still slightly embarrassed under the eyes of everyone. He turned to face the students and said, "Hi everyone, my name is Song Anping, what do you have in the future?" If you need help, you can find me."

Xu Yixing took the lead in applauding, very happy.

Bei Juncheng smiled and asked him, "Are you happy?"

Xu Yixing nodded and said, "Of course, the people in our dormitory must be happy."

Bei Juncheng's depressed mood from the morning finally improved. He propped his chin with his hands and tilted his head halfway. Seeing Xu Yixing's small fleshy palms were reddened by the rope binding his homework, he said coolly, "Your small body, except What else can you do dancing?"

Xu Yixing asked cautiously, "Still in a bad mood about those things behind?"

"No, it's ready."

Xu Yixing said innocently, "Since you're in a better mood, why are you still running on me?"

Bei Juncheng raised the corners of his lips happily, so he didn't tell him, because teasing him would make him feel better.

Zhao Feiming in front said, "Song Anping, you are in charge of arranging the book distribution."

Song Anping was used to doing this kind of thing, so he immediately started to make arrangements.

A book was issued in their hands.

Chinese, Mathematics, English, Geography, History, Politics, Physics, Chemistry, and Biology are nine main courses, and there are seven or eight sub-courses, plus homework books, workbooks...

A thick pile is piled on the table, wishing to crush the table.

Zhao Feiming said, "Before there is no division of arts and sciences, books are well preserved. The homework in the first semester of high school will be heavier. If the subjects are divided equally, three homework will be reduced in the second semester of high school. So take advantage of this time to study hard and watch Find out whether you are suitable for liberal arts or science, and choose what you are good at."

Someone asked, "Mr. Zhao, is Class Seven a liberal arts class or a science class?"

Zhao Feiming replied, "According to the past practice of No. [-] Middle School, classes [-] to [-] are science classes, and classes [-] to [-] are liberal arts classes. Of course, if there is a serious deviation in subjects, they will be shifted back and forth by one or two classes."

The crowd nodded.

Xu Yixing handed his book to Bei Juncheng, and Bei Juncheng looked at him suspiciously.

Xu Yixing made a signing gesture with his right hand, his eyes sparkled, and he said silently, "Wow, write your name!"

Bei Juncheng smiled softly, took out his hero pen, opened it, opened Xu Yixing's bookcase, signed Xu Yixing's name beautifully on the first page, and signed at the center of the side of the book at the same time.

Beautiful handwriting, strong and powerful, full of toughness, elegant but not fancy.

Xu Yixing's eyes sparkled, and he liked it so much that he signed one book after another until all the books were signed.

Bei Juncheng took out a pair of tall bookends from his schoolbag, and put the books of the two of them together neatly.

This person probably has OCD again.

Xu Yixing didn't mess with the things that Bei Juncheng had arranged.

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