Please don't touch me at the same table, thank you

The number one in grade fell for the first time after dominating the whole semester, and moved to class three with Meng Xi, who was the last number one in the past. This incident shocked everyone.

The head teacher of class one didn't believe it when he heard about it, so he went to ask for Song Huai's answer sheet for the main subject, only to find that he didn't write two big math questions, didn't even have a solution, and was cleaner than his face .

The Chinese test paper was even more excessive. It was only filled with 36 characters. The beginning and arguments were all kinds of quotations. The marking teacher was reading it with gusto, when the mouse clicked to turn to the next page, and half of the paper was directly empty. The teacher scored 2 points and was still angry, and finally thought about deducting another [-] points.

The English answer sheet is also prepared in the same way, and the 20-point composition is directly forgotten.

Three scores were suppressed, and the score was just stuck in the middle line of the third class. Meng Xi happened to bet on a math problem in this pre-exam review, but he scored more than ten points more than Song Huai, and ranked in front of his forehead.

The head teacher of the first class saw this answer sheet, how could he not be clear, how could this student not pass the exam, he clearly didn't want to take the exam!

Tang De looked at him with pity and regret, and couldn't help persuading him: "It's fine if you don't go. You don't know, although Song Huai looks smart, but he has rebellious bones in the back of his head, so it's not easy to discipline..."

The teacher in class one sighed, and after thinking about it for a long time, he interrupted him, "Did you say it was about the school forum last semester? There were too many gossiping students in our class, and this kid has a grudge?"

Tang De: "...that might be."

The matter has come to this point, unless it waits until the next monthly exam, otherwise there is no room for recovery.As soon as the head teacher of class one went out, the head teacher of class three walked in behind.

This head teacher is also a veteran teacher who has been a head teacher for several years. Because of his high emotional intelligence, he is among the top list among the students in terms of popularity and prestige.

It stands to reason that this kind of teacher who has been in the profession for more than ten years is also able to deal with thorns with ease. However, Song Huai and Meng Xi are well-known, and the usual combination of grace and power or encouraging policies are of no use to them.

The head teacher of the third class hadn't slept well for several days since seeing the list of assignments. Thinking that he might not be able to deal with these two stubborn bulls, he simply went to Tang De's place to learn from him.

Tang De thought for a long time, and sincerely suggested: "You just follow them. Let them do whatever they want, don't worry about it, you can't control it. Leave the rest to them and the director."

"..."

What the fuck is that suggestion.

Tang De didn't say too much, but let her experience it slowly.The head teacher of the third class had no choice but to go back with heavy steps, still thinking about Tang De's words along the way.

When he got to the gate, he heard a mess of voices. He looked up and saw a dozen fresh-faced students standing at the back door holding a stack of books, looking at a loss.

Today is the day for the whole school to adjust and change classes.

The class teacher Liu Xiaoyun hurried into the classroom and began to organize the placement of the students, "We will arrange the seats again later. Everyone find an empty seat to sit down first. Short boys and girls sit in the front. Those with poor eyesight can also come to me. I will help you adjust them." Take a seat."

After her words fell, a group of headless flies finally found their way.

The students from the original third class had almost vacated their seats, and about half of them left. Most of the vacant seats had deskmates next to them. It was rare for a couple to vacate the space. Meng Xi was just about to put the book in there to occupy the seat, when suddenly a boy came from the right rear He rushed out, sat down on the chair, and started to tidy up the desk.

"..."

Meng Xi had no choice but to withdraw his hand.

The two looked left and right, and in the end they could only find a pair of seats at the back and front and back desks to make do with, and planned to communicate with the class teacher later and move in together.

Meng Xi was sitting against the wall, next to a pretty handsome girl with short hair. She had a cheerful personality, but she was too chatty.From time to time, I asked him if he needed help, and after class was over, I poked his elbow secretly, borrowing erasers and tissues for a while, and couldn't stop for a moment.

Meng Xi was like the first and the second big. A certain boyfriend was sitting on the opposite side of him, and looked behind him several times from the corner of his eye.After she returned the eraser again, he bit the bullet and took out his Bluetooth headset. After putting it on, he deliberately peeled off the broken hair around his ears. After a while, the noise reduction mode was turned on.

"..."

The girl raised her head and didn't say a word to him again.

Liu Xiaoyun had seen his arrogant actions a long time ago. Regardless of the reason for wearing headphones in class, it is not a sign of respect for the teacher.She frowned and was about to preach a few words, when she suddenly remembered Tang De's instructions, and immediately said, "..."

After that, everyone spent the whole class in peace.

When class was over, Meng Xi couldn't wait to poke Song Huai's shoulder, "Do you think the teacher in this class is pretty good? He doesn't seem to have a temper."

"Well, it's alright."

Song Huai took off his earphones, "What does it look like in class with earphones on?"

Although it was a reproach, there was no harsh tone.

Meng Xi made a face at him and blinked again, expressing his helplessness.

Song Huai hummed softly, and put the earphone back into his hand.

After class was over, the students rushed all the way to the cafeteria and dormitory. Liu Xiaoyun was packing up the computer and courseware on the podium when he suddenly noticed that the light around him dimmed slightly. When he raised his head, he saw Song Huai standing beside him.

"Student Song?" Liu Xiaoyun suddenly felt vigilant, "What's the matter with you?"

Song Huai nodded, and briefly explained to her about changing seats.

"This..."

Liu Xiaoyun's first reaction was to disagree, but she thought about what Old Tang said, and Meng Xi's deskmate was a girl with a lively personality, and she often called boys brothers and sisters in class. It is easy to rub sparks.

She could turn a blind eye before, but since the director just emphasized this matter recently, it's not easy for her to confront the director openly.

She thought about it, and finally nodded, "You can ask Yang Di and Meng Xi to change seats, and Meng Xi can change seats with your tablemate, that's all."

It happened that Yang Di and her were also sitting at the same table as men and women, so it was easy to manage if they were broken up.

"..."

It was the first time that Song Huai saw such a talkative homeroom teacher. Suddenly, he didn't have the chance to perform on stage. He said thank you teacher, and then went back.

When talking about this incident with Meng Xi, he said that he also found it strange, "During the second class, the sun was so bright in my place, it made me dizzy, and the windows were not open and there was no ventilation. I couldn't help but dozed off for a while. When I woke up, I found that the class teacher was standing at the corner above me and glanced at me. I was so shocked that I thought she was about to make me stand, but she and I nodded, and then left. No wonder the students love and hate her, I understand this love, what is the way to hate?"

At that time, when he opened his eyes, the scene of the teacher standing next to him was too horrifying. Meng Xi couldn't help but use both hands and feet, making all kinds of gestures, and the speech was very vivid.

"..." Song Huai looked at him for a long time, "Are you still sleeping in class?"

Meng Xi: "..."

You are so jealous, you don't have to make a detour.

After an afternoon and an evening of getting along, after self-study the next morning, Liu Xiaoyun has already recognized the new students very well. She also knows which of the new students are more noisy.

During self-study in the morning, Song Huai and Meng Xi passed by her, and she greeted them with a smile on her face, asking them to eat more breakfast and remember to eat enough.

Song Huai: "..."

"Look, it's not my illusion, is it?" Meng Xi couldn't help touching the pimple on his arm, "It's strange."

However, the doubts between the two of them didn't last long. After breakfast, the first class was Chinese.The two finally changed their seats back. Meng Xi felt lazy and lay on the desk shaking Song Huai's arm, asking him to help him get the books for the next class.

Before the words could be spoken, the back door clicked, and Lao Tang walked in slowly in a suit and leather shoes, stepping on familiar footsteps. He let out a snort coldly.

Meng Xi: "..."

Meng Xi was dumbfounded.

The old Tang came to the front of the stage in a dignified manner, cleared his throat, "Good morning, everyone, your original teacher Fu went home to have a baby, and took a few months' leave, so from this semester, I will be Your Chinese teacher."

After speaking, he grinned broadly, showing his yellowish teeth from drinking tea.

Song Huai: "..."

No wonder Liu Xiaoyun was so polite to them. It turned out that the meaning behind this was that the students in Old Tang's class should be cleaned up by yourself.

Meng Xi suddenly had a bad feeling that Old Tang would not want to continue squeezing the 'surplus value' of the two of them...

I don't know if I should feel sorry for the students in class three or myself.

·

Once Friday is over, it will be a short holiday for all the students in the school to visit their relatives.

Song Huai had an agreement with Liu Qian, the monitor of the former No. [-] Middle School, to have dinner at a Japanese grocery store on Friday night, and talk about some things about her family by the way.Meng Xi was bored, and the meanings of a girl asking a boy out for dinner and lunch were very different, so he also booked a table next to Song Huai's table, eating and doing homework while he finished talking. We happened to go for a walk in the park next door together, which is considered...

The first date after establishing a relationship.

On the way out, Meng Xi was still thinking, "Are you AA? I have to make it clear to her later, and don't ask her to pay for you. When will you ask me and I will ask you?" Please end? And eat as soon as you eat, don't talk about irrelevant topics. By the way, isn't she going to consult with you about legal issues? When the time comes, you will record the whole process. Don't be afraid of [-] or just in case. Be a kind person No problem, but you have to be careful of the dog biting Lu Dongbin..."

Song Huai felt helpless, but couldn't help showing a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing him smile, Meng Xi couldn't stop itching in his heart, "You can leave after talking about the matter, don't be reluctant to have a few meals, just say that there is a friend waiting for me, once you say this, I will know, and then we will Let's go now—"

Before he finished speaking, the phone beeped twice.

He had to stop talking, glanced at the text message, it was an unmarked phone number.

[Go home early today, don't wander around outside, be safe. ]

[Speak to Song Huai, he is too. ]

"?"

Meng Xi looked puzzled, and turned the screen to Song Huai, "Sanshui, can you see if the message was sent by mistake?"

"Huh?" Song Huai took a look, "It's China Mobile's number, don't you know it?"

"I don't know him, but he has written your name."

I know both Song Huai and Meng Xi, the key is to have his contact information, and I don’t say who I am when I come up, this kind of inexplicable text message...

Song Huai frowned, "Qiao Lei?"

"Probably not." Meng Xi shook his head resolutely, "He doesn't like to use mobile devices. Moreover, such instructions to be safe don't seem to be words that can come out of his mouth."

If it wasn't Qiao Lei, it would be even more difficult to guess.

Meng Xi simply dialed the number, and after a few waiting tones, the call was finally connected.

Before he could say hello, two clicks on the ground suddenly sounded in his ears, which sounded like the crisp sound of high-heeled shoes walking across the wooden floor.

The next second, the phone hangs up.

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