On Friday morning, the shift schedule was set.

There are 13 classes in the 14th and 2nd grades, while there are 12 classes in the 14th and 12th senior 1.

Each grade is divided into one rocket class and two experimental classes. In the third year of high school, because the college entrance examination is about to be taken, there is no score.

All the students packed up their things and moved to their new classes, and some had to run back and forth several times at a time when they couldn't hold them.

But when everyone was busy, Lin Qingyue was munching on apples leisurely, he had just come out of the principal's office, and the principal asked him to take care of He Rou more, and by the way, he complained that he was deceived by Lin Qingyue, and Lin Yueshu and Lin Lishi's grades were not so good at all.

And this apple was also taken from the headmaster's desk, but unfortunately it was not too sweet. This principal is too picky, and he doesn't know how to buy a better one.

Lin Qingyue nibbled on apples while watching Yang Zhenxin clean up. The other party first put some books into his school bag, then took out his gloves from the belly of the table, and silently stuffed them into the small pocket on the side of the school bag.

This was lost to her in December last year, and the weather has become warmer recently, so it is estimated that it will not be used for the time being, Lin Qingyue has not seen her use it in the past few days, but he has not seen her take it back, and he has always put it in the belly of the table.

Yang Zhenxin's things are very organized, and all the books are neat and tidy. She carried a bulging schoolbag on her shoulder, and then carried the old high book to the new classroom with difficulty.

The strength is really great, Lin Qingyue shrugged, and threw the apple into the trash can behind him by the way.

"Lin Qingyue, why haven't you moved yet?" The busy student asked.

"It's coming now." Lin Qingyue said casually and began to load the book.

He had already asked for a large cardboard box from the commissary, and quickly stuffed all the books into the cardboard box, hugged it and left, and got it done in one step.

When I entered the new class, there were already a lot of people inside, and everyone was still a little excited to enter the new classroom, and most of them were laughing and talking. He Rou also arrived, she was a female friend by her side, and He Rou was helping her tie her braids.

Looking around, Yang Zhenxin sat alone in the corner of the last row, isolated and alone. Silently, the book was neatly placed in the belly of the table, although it was only a temporary seat for now.

Lin Qingyue walked over directly, put the book down, and grinned at her: "Let's be at the same table for a while, it's quite reluctant to separate after a while." ”

"Oh." Yang Zhenxin glanced at him, turned her head, took out the wrong question book to look at herself, and ignored him.

Lin Qingyue has always slandered Yang Daban for having only two hobbies in his boring life, one is to make the wrong question set, and the other is to read the wrong question set. But Lin Qingyue really admired her very much, and he also tried to make a wrong question set when he was in his first year of junior high school, but he only lasted 7 minutes.

After a while, everyone in the class was almost there. Most of the people in the rocket class are from the original experimental class, but there are also many new faces.

He Rou greeted a few friends and took the initiative to clean up. The simple and clean ponytail flicked around gently, touching the hearts of the teenagers.

Lin Qingyue believes that he is not the only one who is fascinated at this moment, because more and more boys are taking the initiative to join the ranks of cleaning classrooms.

Lin Qingyue wanted to join, but unfortunately he was one step late, and the labor tools were all taken away, and there was not even a rag left. He had no choice but to go back to his seat and secretly scolded this group of single dogs, how many years of practicing hand speed, they were so busy.

But He Rou and Uncle Ben even have a daughter, how about you stinky dicks are not jealous?

Unity is strength, and under He Rou's leadership, the classroom was quickly cleaned.

Principal Shen Binglan continues to serve as the head teacher of the rocket class, but she is usually busy, and it is estimated that most of the affairs still have to be handed over to the deputy head teacher.

But the first class meeting was presided over by Shen Binglan herself.

The seats in the rocket class are determined by lottery, and there are fifty lots out of a total of fifty people. There are numbers from 1 to 25 and the coordinates of the seats, and those who draw the same numbers are at the same table.

This seems to be very fair, but Lin Qingyue knows that Shen Binglan has already done something, and Lin Qingyue is destined to be at the same table as He Rou. Of course, He Rou didn't know about it.

"Lin Lishi, are you pushing me down again!" Yue Shu was so angry that she lifted Lin Qingyue and Lishi's quilts.

"Oops...... What are you doing? Lin Qingyue hurriedly pulled the quilt, and the cold wind poured in, making his body shiver.

"Lin Lishi, I'm fighting with you today!" Yue Shu stomped on Lin Qingyue's chest with his teeth and claws, making Lin Qingyue almost lose his breath.

"Dad, Dad, sister, she bullied me again, obviously she rolled to the ground, and she relied on me!" While dodging, Lishi cried and chirped to find Lin Qingyue to avenge her grievances.

Lin Qingyue was trampled on several times, and finally pulled the two apart.

"Lishi, I've always been curious, how do you get Yueshu up every morning." In the kitchen, Lin Qingyue cut beef slices and asked softly.

When people are asleep, their bodies are very stiff, so every time Lin Qingyue has to work hard to break Yue Shu's limbs. So he was really curious about how Lishi managed to separate Lin Qingyue and Yueshu without waking them up

Lishi blinked innocently, cute and innocent: "Dad, what are you talking about?" ”

"Ahem, to be honest with me, I'm just curious." Lin Qingyue coughed.

“…… Holding down her hair, she felt pain when she moved, and her body naturally softened. And then kicked her ...... Push down gently. That's about it. ”

"Are you the devil?" Lin Qingyue couldn't help but complain.

"Dad, I'm helping you too......" Lishi's face was aggrieved, pouting slightly, and snorting, "If you don't like it, I won't do it next time." ”

“…… No, I'll leave it to you later. ”

"Hmm!" Reshi smiled sweetly.

After breakfast, Lin Qingyue put down the dishes and chopsticks, "I have something to go out today, you take care of the house, and I will take you out to play tomorrow." ”

"Something?"

"yes, something." Lin Qingyue got up and picked up the camera.