Chapter 124: Tracing

After the winter vacation, the fifth grade moved to the fourth floor for the whole school year, and on the first day of the new semester, Mr. Wu and all the students began to move tables and chairs, set up the classroom, and began to arrange seats according to the final exam results of the previous semester.

Yang Jingjing was deservedly placed in the middle of the first row, and the squad leader Li Mo became her tablemate.

As soon as she sat down, Li Mo turned her head and smiled at her: "At the same table, I will take care of you in the future." ”

Yang Jingjing also smiled at her.

Zhang Yan didn't do well in the exam last semester and was placed in the penultimate row, Yang Jingjing glanced back, and saw that Sun Cong'an was sitting behind Zhang Yan, and behind Sun Cong'an, that is, the last row of the class was sitting Gao Feng.

Gao Feng took the third from the bottom of the class last semester, and when the parent-teacher conference was held, the old man Gao sat down with his head held high, and the posture seemed to be that Gao Feng was not the third from the bottom of the exam, but the third in the positive number.

After arranging the seats, Mr. Wu called the four group leaders to distribute the new teaching materials, and everything was arranged, so he stood on the podium and said: "Tomorrow the school will officially open, and I will gather on the playground at eight o'clock in the morning to participate in the opening ceremony. After saying this, she announced: "The representatives of the following subjects will collect their holiday homework and put it on the podium. ”

There was another ghost crying wolf howling at the bottom, and the classmates at the back table stabbed Yang Jingjing with a pen, Yang Jingjing turned her head and looked in the direction guided by the classmates at the back table, Sun Cong'an was hooking her fingers at her.

Yang Jingjing comprehended and secretly passed on her winter vacation homework to Sun Cong'an while the teacher was not paying attention.

Sun Cong'an was writing hard to fill in the application problems in his homework book, and Gao Feng kicked his chair behind him.

Sun Cong'an frowned and turned his head: "What's the matter? I'm busy here." ”

Gao Feng asked, "Are you copying Yang Jingjing's homework?"

Sun Cong'an nodded: "Ah." ”

Gao Feng said, "Lend me the homework you haven't copied now." ”

Sun Cong'an was stunned for a moment, and looked at the two Chinese homework books spread out on Gao Feng's desktop: "Aren't you copying it?"

Gao Feng casually picked up the language homework he borrowed: "I'll exchange it with you." After speaking, he leaned over and directly snatched the homework book that Sun Cong'an had put aside.

Sun Cong'an looked down at the homework book in his hand, it was the squad leader Li Mo's, he was in a hurry to make up the homework and had no time to mess with Gao Feng, and Li Mo's was also used to deal with it.

Gao Feng looked up at the teacher on the podium, and then subconsciously looked at Yang Jingjing, who was sitting in the first row, looking down and not knowing what he was doing, and then reached out to open Yang Jingjing's homework book.

Yang Jingjing's font is very delicate, the strokes are neat, and the page is particularly clean.

Gao Feng roughly flipped through it, closed the homework book, and couldn't take his eyes off the three words Yang Jingjing on the name position.

It turns out that when Yang Jingjing wrote her name, the font was like this?

Gao Feng glanced at the two big characters on his homework book on the side, and for the first time felt that his handwriting was so ugly, and it was a bit embarrassing to put Yang Jingjing's name together.

He glanced at the table next to him who was also busy copying homework, and took out the thin rice paper used to trace in art class from his schoolbag, he carefully tore off a palm-sized square page, put it on Yang Jingjing's name, and used a pencil to seriously copy Yang Jingjing's name.