exchange student

After 10 minutes, the person who went out came back.

Hearing the movement, Xun Song glanced at the person sitting in front of him, and asked curiously, "How is it, have you found Xi?"

There was a muffled "hmm" from the front.

"Didn't find the door?"

"There is someone at the door."

Xun Song nodded clearly, it seemed that Xu Qingtian was arresting people, I hope Xueshen was not frightened.

There were still ten minutes before class, and the students in the class began to return to the classroom one after another. Several players who played ball came back, heard their voices before seeing them, and started shouting at the door: "Brother Song, you are not going today. What a shame, I'm extraordinarily brave, guess how many goals I scored today?"

Xun Song's subordinates kept saying, "Don't guess, don't disturb my hard work."

Little Glasses murmured to Li Qiang: "I think I guessed too little, this time it seems to be extra strong."

Li Qiang looked at Xun Song with worried eyes, took a closer look, and then burst out laughing.

Xun Song, whose ear hurts from laughing, turned his head and stared at him: "Are you sick, go laughing."

Li Qiang clutched his stomach and pulled the other two over to look, and saw that the paper in front of Xun Song was full of winding mosquito coils: "Brother Song, are you working so hard?"

Small glasses pushed the glasses: "Brother Song, is this the latest ancient spell?"

"You know what a fart." Xun Song seriously drew another mosquito coil on the paper, nodded with satisfaction and continued to work hard.

He was a little tired after studying mathematics for a long time, so he decided to change his mind.

He was sleepy at the sight of liberal arts, so he found a unique way and decided to put his own rolls up, first of all, to practice the font well.

He is definitely not greedy after looking at someone's font.

"Crazy," Li Qiang shook his head at the small glasses, "This time it's crazy like never before."

"While muttering, are you annoying?" Xun Song drove away the surrounding people like flies, and continued his calligraphy practice.

The flies were chased away, but there was a clear and pleasant soft "ha" from the front. Considering that he failed to climb the wall, he was in a bad mood and Xun Song ignored him.

As a result, the man continued to speak unconsciously: "With your font, drawing circles for ten years is useless."

Xun Song, who was seen through at a glance, became angry from embarrassment, and looked up at the person in front of him with a bad tone: "I advise you to shut up and save your life."

Naturally, he ignored this threat, but said again: "Take me to the Internet cafe, how about I teach you how to practice calligraphy?"

Xun Song didn't hesitate: "It's not that good, I'm going to die."

Even if he draws circles until he dies and scores zero in the exam, he will not make such a humiliating deal with Yu Fan!

The Xueshen who was rejected seemed to be very disappointed, and Xun Song became more motivated.

His chicken blood has been full until the class meeting, the first day of school, and the last class is the regular class meeting time.

Hu Kai, the class teacher, stood on the podium full of energy and began his passionate speech.

"I'm very happy today, because I saw the passion of our classmates. You have to believe that nothing is difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to climb!" This is the conclusion drawn by Hu Kai who has been lingering at the back door for a day.

"Good!" The third class of students who love to join in the show gave warm applause.

The fact that Hu Kai likes to cook chicken soup is due to the enthusiasm of the third class.

After listening to the chicken soup for most of the class, when Xun Song was about to start to feel sleepy, the head teacher finally started to talk about the business, but the business was not very good.

"Have you heard about tomorrow's preliminary test? I hope everyone can work hard and get a satisfactory result."

As soon as these words came out, the classroom was full of wailing.

"Really test, teacher..."

"No ah ah ah!"

"Quiet!" Hu Kai knocked on the table, "We're changing seats now, class monitor, come and watch the change, how you changed before, how you change now."

When they heard about changing seats, the students finally came back to life, which was their favorite part.

Xun Song put down his pen and glanced at the person in front of him, wondering if he should stay away from him.

Their class will change seats every semester, and each column will move to the right in turn. This was originally proposed by Hu Kai to take care of the students who don’t like the blackboard on the side, but in the end it turned into a big reshuffle for all. Those who are interested in other seats can discuss and change. Usually, a piece of ice cream and a bottle of milk can reach a friendly cooperation. After all, the seat really has little effect on their performance.

The squad leader shouted loudly on the podium, but no one could hear them. Some ran around like a party, some moved across half of the classroom like moving house, and some just chased each other. Get up: "Li Qiang, stop for me!"

In the midst of the noise, Xun Song directly moved the weightless table to the window with one hand, and kicked the person who was still in place: "Let's go."

The person who was kicked was pitifully reluctant to part with the treasure land: "Brother Song..."

Xun Song pointed to his original location: "There is here for you, you can sneak in if you are late, isn't it much better than here?"

The man thought for a moment, felt that it made sense, and then began to pack his schoolbag slowly: "Sorry, I have a lot of things."

Xun Song, who couldn't see it, directly helped him move the table over.

"Thank you, Brother Song."

The person who heard the movement turned around, looked at his new seat, and asked, "Where is he?"

"Who? Brother Song?" The boy, who was talking to his new classmate at close range for the first time, was still a little nervous. He pointed to his original seat, "Where is it?"

Xun Song had just sat down in the new position, flipping through the books and preparing to work harder for a while, when he heard the sound of moving the table next to him.

He looked up to see who was behind him, but saw that familiar face again.

Is this called lingering spirit?

"Stay back." Yu Fan said.

Xun Song glanced at his position, then at his desk: "First come, first served, do you understand?"

Yu Fan said confidently, "I like to be by the window, you go to the back."

The last position is just short of the window.

"You..." Xun Song was exhausted for a moment about this shameless behavior, "I like stepping on stools, but you don't, so I won't let you."

Yu Fan nodded, seemingly convinced.

Then Xun Song saw him open his mouth and say something to the students in the row on the right, and saw that person immediately moved the table to the right by more than ten centimeters.

In the next second, Xueshen's desk was placed next to Xunsong's desk, and then returned to its original position and pulled over a stool.

"What are you doing?" Xun Song was taken aback by this operation.

"Can't you see it?" Yu Fan pulled the stool and sat down, turned his head and called him, "Same table."

Xun Song: "..." He will not give up easily, he will be at the same table.

So the first pair of deskmates in the third class in two years attracted the envy of the whole class.

"Squad leader, let's not line up like this, let's change into a double row, how convenient it is for two people."

"Yes, it is not only more beautiful but also saves space. The original aisle is too small. Wouldn't it be good to take care of the fat students?"

"This..." Sun Yingying hesitated, after all the rules are set by the head teacher.

So the students who just made a symbolic inquiry immediately began to happily find the right tablemate. In this festive atmosphere, it seems that no one really cares about tomorrow's basic exam.

At this time, Xun Song, who was alone and full of ambition, felt that he was like a lotus flower that emerged from the mud and was not stained. He must persevere and never join them.

Glancing at the person next to him, he was still reading with the robot in his arms. After a glance, Xun Song, who was killed by the handsome profile, immediately looked away and looked at his textbook.

His side face when he is seriously reading a book must also be very handsome.

But Yu Fan, who is actually reading, is staring at the noisy classroom in a daze. The students here seem to be carefree, and they don’t worry about their studies at all. Hee hee haha.

This is a classroom environment that he has never experienced before. It is very fresh and interesting.

At the end of the day's hard work, Ms. Jiang is not there when I get home. It should be that there is work in the store.

Xun Song looked through the refrigerator and found nothing left, he was used to it.

Finally, there was still some leftovers. He simply fried eggs and ham and ate them. Then he took the key and went out to go to the vegetable market to prepare dinner for Ms. Jiang.

As soon as I walked downstairs and rolled out the car, I saw a figure turning in front of me. It was a student who said I was lost again.

Xun Song really wanted to run away, but seeing that this person was already walking towards him, and he had said nice things about asking him to come to him for something, he could only say hello: "Where are you going?"

If he does good deeds every day, the Buddha will definitely bless him to go to Tsinghua University.

Yu Fan flicked the bangs that blocked his eyes, and asked Xun Song for help: "Cut your hair, do you know where there is a barber shop?"

Xun Song's mentality changed a hundred and eighty times: "Then you are asking the right person." He slid out with his long legs on the bicycle, "Keep up."

Yu Fan took a few steps quickly: "Is it far?"

"Not far."

"Then you ride slowly, I'm not in a hurry."

"I'm in a hurry."

For the first time, Yu Fan had nothing to say, and finally knew that he had to bow his head when asking for help.

What Xunsong took him to was no other place, but the shop opened by his own mother.

Go straight for a certain distance by bicycle, turn around a convenience store, and a few steps ahead is a long commercial street, and a door with a beautiful girl's hair art is the destination.

The bicycle stopped at the door, the people behind looked up and savored the name of the store, Xun Song called him: "Come in."

The shop is busy at the moment, the shop is not too big, three people are waiting in line on chairs, and there is one, Ms. Jiang is washing her hair, hearing her son's voice, Jiang Yulan didn't raise her head and said sweetly : "Songsong, today I want to eat oden, there is money in the bag, I will buy one for me soon."

Hearing this sound, Xun Song rubbed his arms and trembled: "I'm going to be a vegetarian today. If you want to eat, you can buy it yourself." He said, "A classmate wants a haircut, please show me."

Yu Fan was startled by Ms. Jiang's voice, and seeing Xun Song's familiar attitude, he couldn't help looking at Xun Song with different eyes.

"Student?" Ms. Jiang raised her head and looked towards the door, her eyes lit up, "Hey, you finally have a classmate who is better than Li Qiang and the others."

What level is self-evident.

"Hello, my name is Yu Fan." Yu Fan, who didn't know what to call him, introduced himself. Seeing Ms. Jiang's appearance clearly, some of Yu Fan's guesses were even more uncontrollable.

The author has something to say:

The bug was corrected earlier, the third class has always been a single row of seats without the same table