After hanging up He Yanyan's phone, Yi Huai leaned against the wall for a while, with a complicated expression on his face.

Suddenly the phone vibrated with a "hum", and he lowered his eyebrows to unlock the screen, and saw that it was Qi Hang who sent him a message: "Aren't you back yet?"

Yi Huai replied, "Here we come", put the phone back into his pocket, and returned to his usual idle manner.

A group of people eating together will slow down unconsciously, and when they return to work, they have already seen three tables set up in the corridor, and Fang Niannian and two other people who have transferred to the lead flight are standing by the window sill.

"Sister Fang, you're back." Liao Zhengyi shouted out of shape.

Fang Niannian seemed to have a good relationship with Liao Zhengyi, curled his lips and said, "What are you talking about?"

"Good Aunt Fang." Liao Zheng said with a smile.

Fang Niannian raised his hand with a "hiss", "Scream again."

"Aren't you two months older than me? I'm showing my respect to you." Liao Zhengyi continued to talk nonsense.

Fang Niannian said angrily, "Why, you won't live to this age?"

After she finished speaking, she turned her head and saw Yi Huai next to her, and asked casually, "Is there anyone sitting next to you?"

Liao Zheng pushed Cheng Ke forward: "Sister Fang, Ren Yihuai's real tablemate is still here, you just want to poach someone."

After finishing speaking, he gave Qi Hang a straight "tsk", and said with a smile: "Your family's aesthetics are really consistent..."

Qi Hang glanced at him expressionlessly, before he had time to say anything, he heard Fang Niannian asking Cheng Ke: "Then are you willing to trade with me?"

Cheng Ke was overwhelmed by Fang Niannian's direct questions. He has always been a good guy in class, and he never refuses when others ask him for help. Now that Fang Niannian asked this question, he stammered "Ah", I couldn't think of what to say.

Qi Hang frowned, tilted his chin in the direction of Yi Huai, and asked Fang Niannian, "Do you want to sit with him?"

"Can't you?" Fang Niannian asked back tit for tat, and then turned to Yi Huai, "Don't you want to sit at the same table as me?"

"I don't think so..." Yi Huai just said three words, and felt that Qi Hang's eyes stopped on him, and he didn't look gentle at all.

What to look at, neither want nor think.

But he still shivered for no reason, and quickly added: "It's just that I sit too far back, you can't see the blackboard clearly—"

"What are you doing here? The new students are still lined up to welcome them? The basketball team in our class has already started to work as the etiquette team. This business has expanded fast enough." Wen He walked over from the direction of the second-grade head teacher's office. , trying to drive Yi Huai and the others into the classroom like chasing flies.

When she saw Qi Hang, she remembered something again: "By the way, I gave you the stack of transfer application forms last time. You can distribute them to everyone tomorrow and use them as calculation papers. The back and forth are blank, otherwise it will be wasted."

Qi Hang nodded straight, and when he walked into the classroom, he found that Yi Huai was still trying to continue what he had just said with Fang Niannian, so he put his arm forward and touched Yi Huai's side calmly, Said in a low voice: "Not leaving yet."

Unexpectedly, Yi Huai was touched by him on a sensitive place, his body tightened immediately, and he subconsciously grabbed Qi Hangzhi's arm, curling his fingers slightly.

Qi Hang lowered his head, and from his angle, he could just see the little red mole on Yi Huai's earlobe.

He didn't know what was on his mind, and secretly blew into Yi Huai's ear.

Yi Huai used his fingers for a moment, and turned his head to stare at Qi Hangzhi, but he didn't dare to show it too much, for fear of being discovered by Wen He.

Fortunately, Wen He's attention is now on Fang Niannian and the other two classmates, and he didn't notice their hooking up.

Not a while after Yi Huai and the others entered the classroom, Wen He came in with three people. Just at this time, the class bell rang for the evening self-study, and the class quickly quieted down.

"Let me introduce to you, these are the three new students who have transferred into our class," Wen He introduced them one by one, "It goes without saying that Fang Niannian, everyone knows each other, these two are Lin Shan and Wu Bozhang, from Classes [-] and [-] were transferred."

There was a burst of face-saving applause in the classroom.

"It just so happens that new students are here and need to arrange seats. Let's take this opportunity to rearrange the seat table. I won't make any appointments, so that I won't be too tired in the end and some people will be dissatisfied. You can choose seats one by one according to your grades. Outrageous, if you are tall, you will take the initiative to sit back, otherwise some students will not be able to see the blackboard clearly." Wen He said.

In the past, when changing seats in the eighth class, Wen He usually came up with a seating chart based on his own consideration, and put it on the electronic blackboard for everyone in the class to follow. With such a request, Wen He will make some small local adjustments in desperation.

She probably got annoyed this time, and chose seats directly based on her grades, no one could say anything.

"Qi Hang Zhi, you are No.1 in our class, you should choose first." Wen He stood on the podium and said to Qi Hang Zhi.

"Can I choose the same table?" Qi Hang asked calmly.

Wen He didn't understand: "What?"

Qi Hangzhi added another sentence: "I don't need to change my seat."

Wen He understood what he meant, Qi Hang didn't want to change seats, he just wanted to choose a tablemate by himself.

In fact, she can also understand that there are many people in the class who want to sit directly with Qi Hang, and it is convenient to ask a question, and can also observe how the first graders study, although Qi Hang will definitely do his best as the monitor. Help the classmate who sat next to him, but if he meets someone who doesn't match his personality, he probably won't be too happy, so it's better to take the initiative in his own hands.

So Wen He easily agreed to him: "Okay, then you can choose, who do you want to be at the same table with?"

Qi Hang is not as irritable as Yi Huai. He didn't want Wen He to see anything, so he first looked at the people in the classroom, then lowered his head and thought for a few seconds, and then he opened his mouth as if after careful consideration: " Yi Huai."

His voice crossed the air and reached Yi Huai's ear accurately. Although Yi Huai had a flash thought that Qi Hang would choose him just now, he really heard the other party say that he was in front of the head teacher and the whole class. There is still a sense of inauthenticity when it comes to names.

Because Qi Hang has always been an excellent person, so good that he doesn't need to work hard, and he will line up to find him what he wants.

But now Qi Hangzhi unabashedly made a gesture of pursuing him.

Cheng Ke sighed. After all, he and Yi Huai had been at the same table for so long, and Yi Huai was picked away by the squad leader when he saw him. He actually had the feeling of an old father marrying his daughter.

"I want Yi Huai." Qi Hangzhi repeated.

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