19 Licking the dog of the martial arts club

Before the start of the first class after the lunch break, the head teacher suddenly came to the classroom, and the students who were talking, laughing, and making trouble were all honest and sat down obediently to listen to what he had to say.

Their homeroom teacher, who was in his early thirties, tall and thin, only slightly hunchbacked, was a dialectical and abstract politics teacher.

Seeing that his classmates were quiet, he walked to the podium, cleared his throat and said, "Well, today, our class ushered in a new classmate to join, it is Xia Ying, everyone applauds and welcomes!"

After finishing speaking, Xia Ying, who was wearing a black dress outside the classroom, short hair to her ears, and a delicate face like porcelain, walked in, stood on the podium and bowed to everyone: "Hello everyone, I am Xia Ying, and I will be a member of this class in the future!"

There was a pause in the classroom, and the boys and girls all looked at the girl on the podium with astonishment or jealousy, and there was an embarrassing cold scene for a while.

It wasn't until the head teacher coughed dryly that everyone who reacted broke out into unprecedented fierce applause.

The head teacher smiled, looked at Xia Ying, and said in a gentle tone: "Xia Ying, look at these positions in the classroom, just pick one that suits your heart!"

Xia Ying's delicate face showed a just right smile and said to him, "Teacher, I want to sit with Chen Xin, is it okay?"

As soon as these words came out, the male classmates in the class all looked at Chen Xin with envy, and the girls also looked at him with suspicion.

can let the mysterious and noble Miss Xia Ying take the initiative to ask to be a tablemate, this Chen Xin, who is not very conspicuous on weekdays, is there something strange about his body that everyone has not discovered?

Lin Kexin looked at her jealously and complicatedly, if Xia Ying was really allowed to sit next to Chen Xin, then Han Lei would have to move away, so maybe Chen Xin would not reveal his secret.

Han Lei smiled even more ambiguously, gave Chen Xin a thumbs up under the table, stood up to pack up his things and leave his seat, and gave Xia Ying a place.

Chen Xin stretched out his hand and pressed his shoulder, asked him to sit down obediently, and said in a light tone: "Teacher, I am quite comfortable with Han Lei now, and I don't want to change people." ”

Lin Kexin's eyes suddenly turned cold, and her heart rose again.

The head teacher was about to say that there was no problem, but when he suddenly heard Chen Xin say this, he couldn't help frowning.

After pondering for a while, and was about to do ideological work for Chen Xin to persuade him, Xia Ying hurriedly said: "Then this is the teacher, I can sit next to classmate Li Shanshan." ”

Li Shanshan is Han Lei's front table, and sitting next to her is equivalent to Chen Xin's front table.

The head teacher saw that she had changed her requirements, and Li Shanshan's table mate vacated the place without any opinion, and left in a hurry after arranging everything.

The first class in the afternoon was chemistry, and as the head teacher, he had to go to the political and educational office for a meeting, and he didn't care about anything else......

Not long after everyone was whispering and paying attention to this side, the class bell rang, and the chemistry teacher walked in with the textbook for the record and began to lecture.

Did Xia Ying in front of Chen Xin's desk turn his head to look at Chen Xin, he didn't have anything, but it was difficult for Han Lei beside him to calm down, it was like sitting on pins and needles, looking at Xia Ying in front of him from time to time, and then looking at Chen Xin beside him, his eyes were quite complicated.

The chemistry teacher, who was already a little bald on the stage, saw him like this a few times, and immediately frowned, and said in a cold voice: "Classmate Han Lei, stand up and tell me what you are paying attention to?

Han Lei stood up awkwardly, lowered his head and was speechless.

Seeing him like this, the chemistry teacher sighed and said, "You just stand and listen." ”

He began to talk again, while pinching the chalk and writing various formulas on the blackboard, only to find Han Lei's tablemate Chen Xin holding his arm up.

"Chen Xin, do you have anything to say?"

Chen Xin said in a calm tone: "Teacher, Xia Ying in the front row of me kept turning her head, affecting my concentration. ”

The chemistry teacher suddenly moved his eyes to Xia Ying, and saw her bow her head in shame, he was reluctant to say anything heavy about such a cute girl.

However, I also understood what happened to Han Lei's previous abnormality.

He knocked on the table with his textbook and said, "Han Lei, sit down, pay attention and listen carefully, Xia Ying, you too!"

At the end of a class, a male student immediately entered the back door of the classroom, tall and powerful.

As soon as he came in, he walked towards Xia Ying, and some of his classmates recognized him and shouted, "Isn't this Chen Long, the president of the martial arts club?

A well-informed classmate said: "President Chen Long used to be in the same class as Miss Xia Ying, and he has been pursuing her, but Miss Xia Ying didn't say it at all, he must have come to find Xia Ying this time!"

Sure enough, Chen Long walked here, and Li Shanshan hurriedly left her seat, using the excuse that she was going to the toilet.

Chen Long sat down beside Xia Ying unceremoniously, making her frown for a while.

"What are you doing?" Xia Ying asked in a cold tone.

Chen Long didn't care about her impatient tone, and said in a low voice: "Classmate Xia Ying, why do you want to change classes so well, I just heard someone else say this, so I hurriedly ran over to ......"

Xia Ying moved the chair away from him, and said loudly with a cold face: "What does it matter to you whether I transfer or not?" Chen Long, don't you always follow me with a shy face, okay? I don't have any interest in a guy like you!"

To say that Chen Long's appearance is okay, and the identity of the president of the martial arts club is also a small face in school, when was it said like this.

His face became embarrassed, he glanced at Chen Xin at the back table, and said in a suppressed voice: "I heard someone say, you changed classes because of this little white-faced Chen Xin, right? Where is he better than me? Isn't it just by virtue of his face?"

Xia Ying was even more impatient, and warned: "Long Chen, you'd better not take care of my affairs in the future! Don't think about provoking Chen Xin, you can't afford to mess with this person, understand?"

She was a little kind at what she said, although Chen Long was the president of the martial arts club and had two brushes in his hands, it was not enough to see a monster like Chen Xin.

Chen Long was unconvinced: "It's just a little white-faced ......"

He opened his mouth and closed his mouth, and after a few words, Xia Ying's demeanor became more and more impatient, she glanced at Chen Xin, and said to Chen Long in a cold voice: "Get out! You can get me out now! Don't bother me if I understand!"

Chen Long saw that she was really angry, and hurriedly stood up and stepped back, looking at it Even so, Xia Ying still paid attention to Chen Xin's appearance from time to time, and her heart was even more annoyed, and her jealousy towards Chen Xin could hardly be suppressed.

Seeing that the class bell is about to ring, the next class is a politics class.

The head teacher had already come to the classroom in advance with the teaching materials, and looked at the tall boy who was not in the class with unkind eyes.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Long Chen hurriedly slipped out of the back door again.