The listener is attacked, the singer is attacked

After that day, Ye Qing never stayed in the dormitory except for sleeping time.

Lin Ziye acted like a normal person, still making a facial mask every night before going to bed, and flirting with Song Yikai from time to time.

It's just that every day, my eyes will unconsciously glance at Ye Qing's bed, and then I will recover and continue to work.

Ye Qing and Lin Ziye no longer communicated, and he didn't even bother to give him a look.

***

Song Yikai learned the scriptures that day, and has been looking for opportunities to practice. He can't wait to see Yanshi hate his pain.

The opportunity came.

Because several pairs of deskmates in the class had a quarrel, they complained to the head teacher one after another.

The head teacher was so annoyed that he had no choice but to go to the class and issue a notice.

"After self-study in the morning, the class will change positions again. Each person will have a blank sheet of paper. Those who want to sit together write down the names of both parties. I will randomly arrange those who have no idea. This time the position is changed, and no one is allowed within this semester. change."

As soon as the head teacher finished the announcement, the whole class cheered.

"By the way, men and women cannot sit together." As if thinking of the reason for everyone's cheers, the head teacher raised his head and added with a smile.

The class immediately wailed.

The fat man pushed Song Yikai with his elbow, "I'll write your name." Then he added, "It would be best if you don't steal my snacks."

Song Yikai hugged the fat man emotionally, just about to write his name, when he suddenly remembered his plan.

"Fatty. Well, I'm sorry for you."

The fat man wrote the last word "Kai", put down the pen, and looked at him suspiciously with small eyes, "Huh?" Then his face changed, "You ate the marinated egg I hid today? That's my first I have to eat after class two!"

"You actually hid the marinated egg! Hand it over! Half of each person!"

The fat man didn't agree, he moved to the side, took out his Chinese book and pretended to memorize the classical Chinese text.

"Hmph! You're stingy!" Song Yikai also moved aside and made a funny face at him.

Then he slapped his head, "I'm confused by you! I don't want to eat your eggs! I can't sit with you anymore!"

When the fat man heard this, he stopped reciting, leaned over to him and asked him, "Why?"

Song Yikai patted the fat man's back in pain, "Buddha said, don't say it. But remember, I'm going to do big things! When I finish the big things, I'll apply to come back and sit at the same table with you! You have to wait me!"

The fat man nodded incomprehensibly, "Then who shall I sit with?"

"You, just follow the arrangement of fate!"

***

The head teacher put away the note, and after browsing through it, asked everyone to line up in the corridor.

"Well, I have a general understanding of the situation. First of all, I will report the names of the students who are both willing to sit at the same table. If you hear the names, you can pack your schoolbags and go to the new seat. The first group, the first row..."

After the teacher finished reporting the names, almost half of the people in the class left, and almost all the ones who stayed were boys.

Then the teacher looked at the paper in his hand, and then gave Song Yikai a blank look.

Song Yikai scratched his head, not understanding why the teacher gave him such a strange look all of a sudden.

"Next, I will report how many people want to sit at the same table as him, and then let this student choose his future tablemate. Song Yikai, come out."