Domineering school grass eyeing me [rebirth]

According to the usual practice, seats are rearranged at the beginning of each semester, usually after the first monthly exam, according to the results.

The class meeting ended on Friday, and everyone packed up their things and prepared to sit in new seats according to the newly posted seating chart.

"Brother Mian, I can't bear you! There will be a newcomer by your side soon!" Li Wei lay down on the table and wiped the tears that didn't exist on his face sadly. "Will you remember tomorrow that you wrote yesterday?" Diary, do you still miss tomorrow, you who used to cry the most..."

Jiang Jiamian threw her schoolbag on the table, and couldn't stand the magic voice, "Please shut up!"

Yuan Xiao packed up and turned around, looking left and right, "I seem to hear that Death Song is on the rise?"

Li Wei first pretended to blow his nose with a tissue, rolled his eyes at Yuan Xiao, and said vaguely: "Yu Nu Wugua wants you to be widowed!" Then he looked at Jiang Jiamian sadly, "Brother Mian, in the future, I will come to you if there are any problems." Looking for you, you have to teach others, you can't forget the old love when you have a new love!"

"Datou Li, are you disgusting!" Yuan Xiao rubbed the goosebumps on his arms, and pulled Li Wei up first, "Let's go, let's see the seating chart!"

There was a circle of people around the seat table, Jiang Jiamian didn't like to join in the fun, so he said to the two of them, "Take a look for me, I won't go."

Yuan Xiao and Li Wei ran over bluffing, squeezed into the crowd and took a look, then they both said "Damn!" at the same time, looked at each other, and said in unison, "Why should I sit with you?!"

Then there was a disgusted expression on his face.

Someone scanned the seating chart and found Newland: "I'll go, the school grass and the school bully sit together! What combination is this?"

"A combination of...a combination of both good looks and good looks?"

Li Wei was taken aback for a moment, and rushed in to check the situation again, "Where is it? Let me see!"

Sure enough, there were two seats in the middle with the names of Xu Yang and Jiang Jiamian written on them. Li Wei squeezed out of the crowd first and ran back to the seat, "The big thing is bad, Brother Mian! Old Wu arranged for you to sit with Xu Yang! How do you Such bad luck!"

Yuan Xiao came back, "Yes, yes, I feel that he is not easy to get along with, Brother Mian, try not to provoke him."

Jiang Jiamian slandered: I didn't provoke him, but he provoked me when he had nothing to do.

Ever since Xu Yang was picked up by a luxury car that day, he hasn't come to class, and he doesn't know if it's because of the impact of the last incident.

And there are more and more rumors about Xu Yang in the school.

Some people say that Xu Yang's family is super rich and donated a library to the school, so he can walk sideways in the school.

Some people also said that Xu Yang's family had a deep background in Ning City, and even the principal had to respect their family.

In short, he is a second-generation ancestor with money, background, and ignorance.

Seeing that Jiang Jiamian didn't speak first, Li Wei thought he was upset, so he patted him on the shoulder to comfort him: "Why don't you talk to Old Wu? Can I change your seat or something?"

Jiang Jiamian felt that Wu Hao must have other intentions in arranging himself to sit at the same table with Xu Yang, and he didn't care who he sat with, since he could learn to sit anywhere anyway.

"Furthermore." Jiang Jiamian picked up her schoolbag, "Where is my seat?"

Li Wei first pointed to the fifth row in the middle, "That's right there."

Jiang Jiamian moved all his things there and tidied up, and then went to the cafeteria with Li Wei and the others for dinner.

After dinner, the group returned to the classroom after having fun and playing around, only to find that there was someone in the seat next to Jiang Jiamian.

She still had striking blond hair, and she was wearing a school uniform, with a few buttons on the neckline still not fastened as required, leaving it loose and loose.

At first glance, he is not a serious student.

Jiang Jiamian made a conclusion for Xu Yang in his heart.

Yuan Xiao rubbed his eyes: "Am I not mistaken? He is actually in the classroom. Could it be that he is here for evening self-study?"

Jiang Jiamian walked to her seat without looking sideways, but was held back by Li Weixian with a very solemn expression, "Brother Mian, if you yell when you are bullied, we will help you vent your anger!"

Jiang Jiamian adjusted his glasses, cold light was reflected on the lenses, "Do I look easy to bully?"

Li Wei let go of his hand first, and said with a smile: "That's not true, I almost forgot, my brother Mian is a taekwondo master, it's no problem to hit three with one!"

Jiang Jiamian glanced at the duo speechlessly, and returned to his seat.

"Why are you here?" Jiang Jiamian sat down and asked his new tablemate unceremoniously.

Xu Yang put his elbows on the table, propped his head and looked at him sideways, "I'm here for self-study, why? No?"

Jiang Jiamian glanced at him, "I'm just surprised that people who don't come to class actually come to study at night."

Xu Yang tapped his desk with his fingers, leaned over, and said in a low voice, "Little deskmate, can you be a little more friendly to your new deskmate? Don't talk with guns and sticks?"

Jiang Jiamian, who has changed from "little classmate" to "little deskmate", frowned and turned to the side, "If you want to speak properly, please remove the word 'small' in front of deskmate."

Xu Yang smiled lightly, "So that's what I care about. But you are indeed younger than me, I call you 'little deskmate', you can also call me 'big brother' the other way around, isn't that all right?"

Jiang Jiamian's temples twitched when he heard it, and he almost broke the pen in his hand in the first confrontation after changing seats.

The evening reading class started, and the representative of the Chinese class sat in front of the blackboard and urged the students to start reciting the text, and the sound of reading was heard in the classroom one after another.

Jiang Jiamian decided to act as if the air was sitting next to him, and opened the Chinese textbook to read in a low voice, but Xu Yang's voice still lingered in his ears, "Little deskmate, why didn't you reply to the message I sent you that day? "

Jiang Jiamian ignored him, and muttered: "The name Yu is Zhengzhengxi, and the character Yu is Lingjun. Fenwu not only has this inner beauty, but also focuses on cultivation."

"What kind of milk tea do you like?"

Jiang Jiamian turned a deaf ear to it, closed her eyes and began to recite silently, only hating that the ancient text "Li Sao" was too difficult to pronounce, the first few sentences were always recited incorrectly, and she had to open her eyes to check it against the text to deepen the impression.

When I recited it for the third time, I opened my eyes, and at some point a cup of milk tea appeared in front of me.

Jiang Jiamian turned to look at Xu Yang suspiciously, and sure enough, the other party also had the same cup of milk tea in his hand, drinking it with a straw.

Xu Yang let go of the straw, and said with a smile: "Just now, word for word was correct, very good. My deskmate, I will recite such a difficult text three times. This is a reward for you. Pudding milk tea, half sugar and ice. "

Jiang Jiamian pushed the milk tea towards him, "No need, thank you."

"Don't like this taste? It's okay, I have some more here." Xu Yang took out several cups of milk tea with different flavors from his belly on the desk, placed them on the table one by one, waved his hand very generously and said, "Choose what flavor you like. !"

Jiang Jiamian felt the corners of her eyes twitch, and asked incomprehensibly, "Have you bought so much milk tea?"

Xu Yang raised his eyes and smiled, "Who told you not to tell me the flavor of the milk tea you drank that day? I have to buy a cup of each, there must be one you like?"

Jiang Jiamian really couldn't understand this man's behavior, why was he so interested in his taste?

But looking at Xu Yang's posture, it seems that Jiang Jiamian is going to grind until he chooses if he doesn't choose. In order to finish this evening self-study cleanly, Jiang Jiamian decided to compromise with the annoying spirit.

The milk tea on the table was iced, and the transparent plastic cups were covered with water vapor. In the cafeteria at night, the rice was a bit hard. Jiang Jiamian still feels a little uncomfortable in his stomach, so of course he can't drink iced drinks.

Looking over, I suddenly found a small figure hidden in many tall cups of milk tea.

It is because the milk tea that became popular because of an advertisement shot by a famous singer needs hot water to brew.

Almost without hesitation, Jiang Jiamian reached out and took it over. At the same time, Xu Yang chuckled in his ear with a pleasant voice: "So, you like being held in the palm of your hand."

Jiang Jiamian almost threw the milk tea in his hand at the face that made him angry just looking at it.

However, the owner of this face is not aware of it, regardless of the discipline of evening self-study, he openly distributes the remaining milk tea to the students in the front, back, left, and right.

The students who got the milk tea were all flattered, and the school girl gave everyone something as soon as they changed positions. It seems that they are not as difficult to get along with as the legend says.

After distributing the milk tea, the evening reading class is over, and it is time for self-study. The teacher who is in charge of the class today is Wu Hao, the head teacher.

Wu Hao walked into the classroom, and the classroom that was a little commotion just now fell silent.

Wu Hao glanced at the whole class, and found that Jiang Jiamian and Xu Yang were in the middle row of the middle group, which belonged to the "most concerned by the teacher" seats that people on the podium could see when they looked up.

Xu Yang's family background is deep, he can't control it, but he can't let this black sheep harm other students, you know, it's hard to learn good and easy to learn bad, and a hopeless student like Xu Yang is like a cold virus. It's contagious!

Wu Hao turned his disdainful gaze away from Xu Yang's blond hair, and turned to Jiang Jiamian, who was frowning and writing in his notebook, his eyes became appreciative, this is what a student should look like!

He believes that the best student in his class will be able to resist the temptation from around him!