Since the last monthly exam, the relationship between me and Ma Rong has become very delicate, and I don't know what it feels like.

One day in math class, the classmate sitting in front of Ma Rong asked for leave, so I took the textbook in front of her, and by the way, I also brought the textbook for the next English class.

When I was in school, I never sat in the front row, and I was not used to being a vacuum cleaner to help my classmates purify the air and a chalk ash filter.

Second, I couldn't stand the teacher's loud throat and making a high-decibel sound, and my ears were buzzing.

Third, sitting in the front row couldn't let me sleep peacefully, the teacher saw me hitting me with chalk, my classmates heard me snoring and pinched me, and if I took off my shoes, someone kept knocking on my desk and kicking my legs to remind me......

Anyway, sitting in the front row, I felt as if there were a million eyes staring at me, which made me feel bad.

After the math class, I planned to go home, and Ma Rong listened carefully for the whole class, ignoring my existence and treating me like air at all.

The farthest distance in the world is that I lie in front of you, and you and I don't exist.

But I'm not disappointed, I'm mad and excited to breathe Ma Rong's breath.

I found that when I stayed with Ma Rong, I always felt that I didn't have enough time, I hadn't done anything, and I was still nostalgic for the feeling of sitting next to Ma Rong, and there was no time between classes.

The English teacher arrived at the classroom just before the bell rang.

The English teacher is a menopausal woman, and her ass is so big that I want to go up and touch it, and she doesn't seem to be very happy today, and she is very unhappy.

When you enter the door, you hit the door against the wall, and when you close the door, you hit the door on the door frame, and the whole corridor is an echo.

We looked at each other, and even the students in the back row, who usually don't like to listen to lectures and sleep, sat very firmly, like the breasts of a girl in the development period, standing forward and never sagging.

"Take out the textbook for me, send it to 24 pages, from left to right, one person and continue to read the text."

The pronunciation is a mixture of standard pronunciation and non-standard pronunciation, and this text is read by us with ups and downs, uneven.

It was passed from me to Ma Rong, but it was suddenly stuck, and it suddenly stopped.

"Read on, read on." The English teacher said.

Ma Rong didn't speak, or didn't read.

"Ma Rong, what's the matter with you, read on." The English teacher didn't look at Ma Rong, just stood on the podium and didn't know what she was doing with her head down.

I looked back and saw that my obedient Ma Rong didn't bring a textbook, no wonder she didn't continue to read.

I picked up my textbook and landed on her desk in a graceful arc.

I thought I was foolproof, and when I was glad, I didn't expect that my every movement was already in the teacher's eyes, and her eyes were as accurate as a camera.

"Qiao Chen, what are you doing?"

"Teacher, I didn't do anything."

"You stand up and talk to me, who do you think you are?" The English teacher suddenly raised her voice dozens of times, which startled everyone.

I obediently stood up, lowered my head, and swept the movement around me with my peripheral vision.

The classroom is unusually quiet, and you can probably hear the sound coming from there when you drop a needle.

"Where's your book?"

I didn't speak, I was really standing, and I kept shaking and shaking.

"I'm asking you, are you dumb? You stand up for me, are you malnourished, or are you physically disabled, what are you shaking, what is your attitude? The English teacher pointed at my nose and cursed.

Damn, I must have hit the muzzle of the gun today, I don't know if the English teacher didn't do it last night, and today I want to soothe the wound by losing my temper, or maybe he has irregular menstruation, and he wants to borrow a tantrum to stimulate his meridians.

"Where's your book? I ask you Qiao Chen. ”

I rolled my eyes and said, "I'm sorry teacher, I left the textbook in the dormitory in a hurry this morning and didn't bring it here." ”

"What about class, you don't even bring a book, what kind of class do you take, are you a genius?"

I couldn't help it anymore and started to open my mouth to speak.

"Teacher, you don't treat me like this, I just forgot to bring my textbook, there's no need to make such a big fuss." By this time I had already raised my head.

"What are you talking about, you still dare to talk back to me, do you think you still look like a student? I'm telling you that you don't want to study hard, just get out of here, the third class is the same with you and without you. "The English teacher is even more popular.

"If you want me to get out of the third class, you don't have this qualification yet." I spoke in such a small voice that I thought only I could hear.

But I still underestimated the English teacher's hearing, her ears were as sharp as a dog's, and she could hear at the slightest breeze.

"Okay, Qiao Chen, you wait, you get out, now get out of here for me immediately." The English teacher was so angry that she was in tears.

I twisted my head, put aside the next sentence, and said, "Go out, I don't want to listen to your class yet." Then he stood on the balcony and admired the great rivers and mountains in the distance.

"You...... You...... You ......" The English teacher even said a few words about you, I guess I was almost half angry to death, the whole class continued nervously, I estimate that this class is the most sober class everyone has ever had.

After class, Ma Rong ran out and stood next to me for the first time, not speaking for a long time.

I turned my head to look into her clear eyes and said, "I know what you're going to say to me, don't say thank you to me." ”

Sure enough, Ma Rong opened her mouth and said, "Thank you, thank you very much." "But it's not like the emotionless and proud tone of the past.

"That's not a thing, I've long been upset with the English teacher." I replied righteously.

"Also, your textbooks are all messed up by you, why don't you like to study?" For the first time, Ma Rong asked me questions that had nothing to do with personal grievances.

"Learning? Haven't I learned pretty well? I'm still in the third class, and I'm still in the key class, so how can I say that I don't study? Some people study day and night but can't get in, but some people can stay in the third class without much effort, just like me, that's a genius, haha, hahaha. ”

Ma Rong was turned around and went back to the classroom by what I said, the ponytail dancing behind her back was as happy as my heart, about Ma Rong, as long as she was a little good to me, I was very bright.

I'm not cheap, I think it's a little bit.

Later, the English teacher complained to Sister Fang, and unfortunately I was invited by Sister Fang to her office to drink tea, although I went dozens of times, but none of them drank the real Sister Fang's tea.

"Qiao Chen, I decided to change your seat and find someone to watch you and restrain you, or then you will suffer endlessly, several teachers have said that there is no way to take you, you have to let me brush you out, but I think you are still a talent, it's a pity to send you away."

"Where?"

"Where do you want to go? I'll hear it. ”

"Sit with Ma Rong." I blurted out.

"Okay, I think so too, our class is still Ma Rong can control you, so it's decided, I've already told the squad leader, I'll change seats when I go back." This is the happiest time in my life with Sister Fang, and I can reach an agreement with lightning speed.