The head teacher Zhang Wei was really afraid that Zhou Ye would lower his average score, and Zhou Ye would not listen to the teacher, so no one could control him. When the class was transferred, the principal specifically told him to sit at the same table as Shengge, but a few days ago she I also saw Shengge talking to Zhou Ye at the door of Class 6, and the teacher of Class 6 said that Zhou Ye dyed her hair black because Shengge said at that time,
The relationship between this is not clear, so I can only try to let Shengge control him and try to let him study hard and not drag down the class.
"Okay, the monitor will come over and post the seating chart and grade list next to the blackboard. Everyone should change their seats accordingly. They must change everything and clean up their belongings before the morning reading class is over."
Zhang Wei handed the two forms to the monitor, turned around and just walked out of the classroom door when she saw Cheng Hao and Shen Xing standing at the door of their class.
Cheng Hao shouted cheerfully: "Good morning, teacher."
He also bowed.
Zhang Wei asked them with a surprised look:
"What are you doing standing in front of our classroom?"
Cheng Hao: "The head teacher said we were transferred to your class."
"Impossible!!" Zhang Wei was so angry that her hair almost exploded.
Forget it if they come here for a whole week, if these two come again, will she be able to lead the graduating class?
Shen Xing scratched his head and said, "If you don't believe it, ask the dean. We didn't hear about it until we entered the class."
Zhang Wei was furious: "Okay, I'll ask right now!".
He hurriedly walked into the office to ask clearly, but after hearing the answer, Zhang Wei almost cried.
Cheng Hao and Shen Xing were later named by the principal to be transferred to another class, both at Ji Yunxiao's request.
The monitor posted the grade list and new seating chart, and the students ran to the front of the classroom to see their positions and grades.
Shengge looked at Zhou Ye blankly: "Did you ask the teacher to transfer you to the class?"
"No," Zhou Ye put his hands in his pockets and said nonchalantly, "The teacher doesn't listen to me. Just adjust the class for me if he asks him to."
"Then why are you all transferred here suddenly?" Shengge walked to his seat and started to pack the books, asking in confusion.
Zhou Ye helped her pack up her books while the other students ran to check their grades and seats. He deliberately took the opportunity to lower his head and smile and whispered in a nondescript manner:
"Maybe it's because my liking for you was too obvious. The teacher noticed it and transferred me to you."
Shengge didn't expect that he would say this in class. She glanced at him with reddish ears and reminded him with a shy expression:
"Others will hear you, and they will talk about you again."
He was said to be uneducated and blatantly acting like a hooligan, and he would be hated as soon as he changed classes.
Zhou Ye looked at her flattered, thinking that she was afraid of being heard by others because of her shyness, but she was afraid that others would have a bad impression of him.
Suddenly his heart moved slightly, he put away his ungrateful smile and said to her:
"I don't care what they say."
"I care!" Shengge blurted out, looking up at him and whispering: "I hate it when they talk about you."
After saying that, he immediately lowered his head and began to take out the books from the hole in the table and put them away.
Zhou Ye froze in place, staring at her blankly for several seconds, and then smiled foolishly.
The words 'I care' fell deeply into the deepest part of his heart.
When Wu You came back after reading the seating chart, he complained angrily to Shengge:
"The rows of seats are so annoying this time. We won't sit together anymore. Ugh...annoying!"
Shengge stopped packing the books and asked in surprise and curiosity:
"If I don't sit with you, who will be my new tablemate?"
Wu You immediately pointed at Zhou Ye and muttered: "It's Zhou Ye."
"Ah?" Shengge turned to look at Zhou Ye in shock.
Zhou Ye raised his chin at her with a smile and said:
"What a coincidence, new deskmate."
At this time, Shen Xing and Cheng Hao, who were holding books in their arms, came and shouted as soon as they entered the door:
"Come on, make way, make way...".
Shengge and Wu You glanced at the visitor, looked at each other and were speechless.
The new seats are Shengge and Zhou Ye, with Cheng Hao and Shen Xing sitting at the back table, and Wu You and another girl sitting in the front.
Zhou Ye helped Shengge adjust her seat. After sitting down, Shengge took out the Chinese book for the first period in front of the curriculum.
Then he said to Zhou Ye:
"In the first Chinese class, you take out the book and I will tell you where our class's teaching progress is."
"Oh, okay" Zhou Ye lowered his head without interest and started to flip through the books. He pulled out a Chinese book and handed it to Shengge.
Shengge took the brand new Chinese language book, flipped through a few pages and looked at Zhou Ye with a look of disbelief:
"Why are your books so clean?"
Zhou Ye said seriously:
"Wouldn't it be better to be clean? I just love to be clean."
Shengge: "...".
He laughed very silently:
"There's not a single word in it. Have you never opened it?"
Zhou Ye smiled guiltily: "Who says I haven't read it before? I've obviously read it once."
Shengge: "...".
Okay, you win.
After class, Shengge changed books with Zhou Ye. This class was classical Chinese. Her book had annotations, which made it easier to understand what the teacher said. She took a pen and wrote on Zhou Ye's book for him. notes.
I spent the entire class on Saturday night staring at Shengge, watching her delicate small regular script writing line after line of notes in his book,
Sit upright and listen to the teacher's lecture carefully.
She was wearing a blue and white school uniform, with a high ponytail, and a few strands of hair scattered lazily on her forehead.
Pink cheeks, delicate nose, and a pair of beautiful eyes,
Her entire body was immersed in the dim light of the morning sun, her beauty was unreal, her curled eyelashes were trembling slightly, seducing people's hearts.
Zhou Ye looked at it in a daze, and couldn't help but curl his lips and chuckle,
Just as he imagined, his girl is really well-behaved and serious,
She was so good that he had extravagant hopes, wanting to spend this senior year with her like this.
It will probably be the purest and warmest memory in his hurried and wandering life.
At a certain moment, Shengge noticed someone's flirtatious gaze, and when the teacher wasn't paying attention, she turned her head and glared at him angrily.
I even took out my scratch paper and wrote a few big words,
【Don’t look at me and listen to the class! 】
Handing it to Zhou Ye, Zhou Ye looked at the words and chuckled, quietly made an 'ok' gesture to her, and immediately sat upright to look at the blackboard.
He only persisted for a few seconds, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at Shengge, who was super obedient and listened to the class attentively.
Shengge felt his gaze and turned her head to meet Zhou Yeshou's eyes.
Zhou Ye suddenly felt like he had been caught red-handed for doing something bad. He hurriedly looked away at the blackboard and continued to 'listen to the lecture carefully'.
When the bell rang, Sheng Ge kicked Zhou Ye under the table angrily and reminded him in a low voice:
"Don't look at me all the time in class. Do you think I can still listen to what the teacher says?"
"I can't understand it," Zhou Ye said frankly. "I can't understand it anyway."
He looked at the angry Shengge and added intentionally:
"I'm not good at studying."
Deliberately inoculate her in advance.
Unexpectedly, Shengge said:
"Even if you don't understand, just listen carefully. If you understand everything, you don't have to be here anymore. Just skip the grade and go to college."
In the second math class, the teacher did not teach a new lesson but taught the monthly exam papers.
Shengge glanced at Zhou Ye's failed test paper and wanted to laugh helplessly.
Zhou Ye didn't feel embarrassed at all. Instead, he muttered to her with a playful smile:
"Look, let's just say I'm not good at studying. Except for the multiple-choice questions that I blindly answered, my scores in other tests will soon be lower than my age."
Shengge felt like laughing when she heard it. She was afraid of being scolded by the teacher, so she held it back. She just twisted her face and glared at him, and reminded him in a low voice:
"Then listen carefully to the lecture and you will be able to take more exam points next time."
Zhou Ye said "Oh" without interest, looking completely uninterested.
Shengge stopped looking at him, looked up at the podium and listened to the teacher explain each question.
In the middle of the journey, I accidentally turned my head and glanced at Zhou Ye, and found that this guy was asleep on the table.
Shengge frowned resentfully: "(╰_╯)#".
Angrily, he immediately poked Zhou Ye's arm with a pen while the teacher was not paying attention. Zhou Ye, who was not asleep at all, felt it but did not react and continued to sleep.
Seeing that he didn't respond, Shengge curled her lips dullly, then stretched out her foot under the table and kicked him gently.
Zhou Ye immediately pretended to be awake and lifted his eyelids from his lying arms to look at her, and asked lazily and knowingly:
"Kick me for what?"
Shengge glared at him and whispered, "Please listen carefully to the class and don't sleep."
Zhou Ye looked like a broken jar:
"I don't understand, I don't want to hear it."
