This matter has passed with such an understatement, Song Junxi is the same existence as a god in our class, and I, who take classes seriously, keep to myself, and are silent, am a recognized model of good students in the class, so I naturally will not be involved.

After the start of the school year, there were five more students in our class, two repeated, and three transferred.

The two grades of the repetition were both over the key line, but because the university I applied for was not ideal, I repeated.

ps: Back then, it was assessed and volunteered, which is not the same as now.

Among the three who transferred to the school, there was a fourteenth middle school, one of whom had just immigrated back from abroad with his family, and the other was from this school, because of his outstanding results in the final examination of the second year of high school, so he was transferred to a key class.

The atmosphere in the third year of high school is really different, and it is more tense!

I think the pressure has become very high, and not to mention the new transfer students, the two repeaters who have crossed the key line are enough to keep people on guard.

Teacher Han said that he would make a rough adjustment to the position in the class, and asked Song Junxi to ask everyone's opinions first to draw up a rough one, and then he would make adjustments.

Song Junxi has been seriously asking everyone's opinions for the past two days, trying to take care of everyone's emotions.

The students in the class are all top students in the school, and everyone likes a good position, in addition to a good position, it is also very important to choose the same table, so if you are not careful, it will cause countless complaints.

Now at this time, let me sit separately from Song Junxi, I am really reluctant, studying is boring enough, if I can't see him at any time, it will be very painful!

However, if I had told Song Junxi what I had thought and let him show favoritism, Mr. Han would have followed these to discover our abnormal relationship.

Forget it, although you can't be at the same table, but at least you're still in one class.

In the last class of the afternoon, Mr. Han called Song Junxi and went to the office to discuss the location table.

The third year of high school is going to study in the evening, and during the evening self-study, Song Junxi copied the position discussed with Teacher Han in the afternoon on the blackboard.

When I saw that Song Junxi and I were still at the same table, I almost felt that I had seen it wrong, and I rubbed my eyes desperately.

That's right, still.

It's just that from the original second row to the fourth row, it was replaced by Li Zhibin and the student who came back from abroad, Gu Cheng.

He didn't even tell me at all, wasn't he afraid that the teacher would know about this?

He's too bold, isn't he?

I asked Song Junxi how he made Mr. Han sit at the same table without any doubt.

Song Junxi smiled but did not answer.

Naturally, I was surprised and curious, and I had to ask.

"I'm not sure at first, when the teacher asked me to draft a copy first, I let you sit at the same table with Chen Lin, and Li Zhibin and the new classmates sat behind you!" Song Junxi frowned slightly: "I'm not sure if the teacher will agree, so I can be regarded as a dead person, lucky, if you really let you and Chen Lin become the same table, I guess I will regret it!"

"Me and Chen Lin?" I want to say that he is crazy, Chen Lin looks at me unpleasantly, and he doesn't know it.

The most important thing is that Chen Lin and Li Zhibin are sitting together, and they are not frying.

The two of them can definitely be called mortal enemies, and the contradiction deepened again on the first day of school.

"Teacher Han naturally won't agree! Chen Lin is short-sighted again, can't sit too far back, Zhibin listens to me the most, and besides, it is miserable enough for friends who come back from abroad to take the college entrance examination in the fierce competition in China, and they need to be taken care of in life, so I am the best candidate for this position!"

"Then the teacher can pick another student in front of you to change with Chen Lin, and you don't have to!"

"It's not that no, it's just that the ones I arranged in the front row are all those who are beneficial to learning and can help each other, that is, the dark horses of the future, naturally they can't be affected, and Teacher Han naturally has to focus on grades!" Song Junxi looked determined.

"You are such a thief, even Teacher Han dares to calculate!"

"So, I'm also deeply sorry, I can only work harder to reassure him!" Song Junxi sighed slightly, hooked his lips and smiled, his eyebrows stretched, and he was full of spirit.

Wu Yali in front of us is a new class, her grades are also good, the last time she was assigned to the ordinary class, she made a mistake in the exam and was directly admitted to the top ten in the grade during the final exam of the second year of high school, such a good seedling, the school will naturally not let go.

Wu Yali and Chen Lin sat at the same table, Wu Gang was next to them, and it seemed that Song Junxi had taken great pains.

The more this is the case, the more Song Junxi and I can't make the slightest mistake, and if it affects the grades, it will definitely arouse the suspicion of the teacher.

I set a new study plan for myself, and I can't go out on weekends anymore, and I go on a date once a month.

Song Junxi often takes a small notebook to write down when he is fine, and he doesn't know what he is doing, and when I ask him, he refuses to tell me.

During the self-study on Wednesday night, Teacher Han entered the classroom with a smile: "I have good news for everyone!"

"What's the good news?"

"It's not like there's going to be an exam as soon as school starts!"

"Don't you have to start school early?"

The students were talking about it, which gave Teacher Han a lot of face.

"In order to improve the physical fitness of our students, the school has decided to start military training for a week from tomorrow, how about it?

"No, I'd rather go to class!"

"Yes, the third year of high school is already in, and it is said that next year's college entrance examination will be a month earlier!"

"Teacher Han, we can't object!"

"Yes, Mr. Han, I'm against it too!"

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"The opposition is invalid! It must be enforced!" Mr. Han waved his hand, and the matter was settled.

It's still hot in the middle of August, so what can I do, and the whole class is like wilted cucumbers.

Only Li Zhibin jumped up and down and shouted: "The opportunity to serve the country with loyalty has finally come!"

Song Junxi knocked the book on his head, and Li Zhibin hugged his head and complained: "Brother!

Teacher Han asked the boy to go to the office to get the clothes, it seems that it has been planned for a long time, and we are the last to know.

The next morning, the camouflage uniforms were all colored, and they looked quite heroic.

The instructor is not tall and very serious, but he is much more fierce than Teacher Han.

As soon as we got in line, we handed over our mobile phones, pagers, snacks, etc.

Song Junxi is the squad leader, and the mobile phone is naturally the first to be handed over, and the instructor made it very clear that the mobile phone will be returned to us after the military training.

Li Lan touched it in her pocket and was naturally reluctant to hand it over, I naturally knew her intentions, without this mobile phone, how could she contact Wu Gang, if she used the dormitory phone, wouldn't it be known to everyone.

I saw Li Lan quietly shaking his head towards Wu Gang.

On the morning of the first day, standing in a military posture against the sun, it was only less than an hour, and I was already dizzy.