Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Quarrel

In the morning, I snuggled up to my parents and said goodbye, and in the evening, I ushered in the first night of self-study after the start of school.

They have developed a highly conscious learning attitude since high school, and they do not need to be supervised by teachers or maintain discipline by class cadres in class here......

"Ah......" As soon as the bell rang for the end of class, Chen Sitong, the girl sitting in front of the north and south, stretched her waist.

"Do you want to go to Number 1?" Chen Sitong turned his head and asked North and South.

"Go." Nanbei stood up with his hands on the table.

There wasn't much space between the seats, and she reached out and tapped on the table next door, "Let it go." ”

The blue chair screeched, and a wide passage appeared in front of her.

She came out of the passage, and Chen Sitong stepped forward and grabbed her arm, "Let's go." ”

"Beibei, where are you going?" Li Muzi, who was sitting in the second row, waved at her.

She cocks up her index finger, hinting that she is going to the toilet.

"I'll go too, wait for me." Li Muzi dropped the things in his hand and ran over with a jump.

Chen Sitong and them are junior high school classmates, although they are in different classes, they have crossed paths in a school's art performance, and they can be regarded as classmates who can talk.

As soon as he got out of class, Li Muzi looked into the classroom through the window on this side of the corridor.

"Li Muzi, what are you doing?" Chen Sitong leaned over curiously.

"I'm looking at that weirdo, Beibei is at the same table, oh, it's him!" Li Muzi pointed to the boy who was bowing his head next to the north and south seats.

Chen Sitong glanced at the strange man in Li Muzi's mouth, the boy with a very short hair, "What is his name?" ”

"Gu Xidong! Wuxi tin! After Li Muzi finished speaking, he looked at the expression on Nanbei's face, "Beibei, if you don't want to sit with him, you can go to the teacher to change seats." ”

"No, I don't. He didn't speak anyway, and I was happy to be quiet. Nanbei turned and walked towards the bathroom.

The last time she attended Zhang Chaoyang's birthday banquet, Gu Xidong, who 'didn't know what to do', made her lose face, and she couldn't slow down for several days, she didn't want to have any more intersection with him, but she never expected him to be assigned to class 20 and sit at the same table with her.

When I saw him at first glance, I couldn't help but feel furious.

With his short head, black T-shirt and black pants, and a black schoolbag hanging from his shoulders, he looks like a devil who has come out of the night, which makes people shudder.

By mistake, they became the same table, but since he sat down, he hasn't said a word to her, nor has he looked at her. There really isn't, even if it's a sneaky glance, or a squint glance at her, there's not even such a hidden action. He had become a stranger than a stranger, his eyes were either fixed on the blackboard or at the exercise papers on the table, he had turned a blind eye to her, that cold face, and the attitude of rejecting people from thousands of miles away, she had endured it for a day.

Sick!

This is the definition given to him by the North and the South.

"Although he doesn't speak, he is very handsome, especially that inch, which looks so special." Chen Sitong caught up and continued to climb the arms of the north and south.

"It's good-looking, it's as short as a labor prisoner." Li Muzi retorted.

"It's like a real man! Have you forgotten William Chan? He cut his head, which also sparked a big discussion among netizens about whether male stars can test whether male stars are really handsome. Not everyone can handle such short hair, and it has high requirements for the facial features and temperament of the person being cut. Chen Sitong said.

"William Chan is your idol?" Li Muzi pointed at Chen Sitong.

Chen Sitong bent his eyebrows and nodded with a smile.

"I guess so." Li Muzi said.

"What about you, who are your idols?" Chen Sitong grabbed Li Muzi's arm instead.

"I love idols......" Li Muzi took Chen Sitong around in a circle, holding his heart, and said with a fascinated expression: "Lin Yan." Lin Yan is my ......"

"Lin Yan! You like Lin Yan too! I'm a fan of him, and I'm a fan of him and William Chan! Chen Sitong exclaimed in surprise.

"Really! You like Lin Yan too! ”

"I like it, I just bought Lin Yan's limited edition album, 353 yuan, my food expenses for half a month, although it hurts a little, but I gritted my teeth and held on! For Lin Yan, everything is worth it! Chen Sitong made the appearance of a strong man with a broken wrist.

"Yikes! You've got it! Great, can you borrow it from me when the album comes, I didn't buy it, and I stayed up all night and didn't grab it! ”

"No problem."

"Sitong, you're so nice." Li Muzi can be regarded as having found a bosom friend, and they laughed and hugged in circles at the door of the toilet.

"You can't go to the toilet yet, class is about to start!" Nanbei, who was left aside, reminded them angrily and funny.

"Go, go."

"Go."

After using the toilet, the three of them huddled by the sink to wash their hands.

"Wenwen, how are you preparing for tomorrow's exam? I heard from my classmates in the satellite class that the results of this school-opening test will be on the bulletin board. The girl next to her who was flushing and washing her hands was also from their class, it seemed to be called Song Jiayi, and the companion standing on her right was Jiao Wenwen.

"I shouldn't have any problems, my good grades in liberal arts are recognized, but I'm not in the satellite class, and I spent tens of thousands of make-up fees this summer to improve my liberal arts, if I can't get the first place in the class, I'll be sorry for my mother's money." Jiao Wenwen's voice was quite loud.

"You are really strong in liberal arts, and your previous position was not ideal, but it was a few science disciplines that held you back. However, Wenwen, I heard that the strength of the liberal arts satellite class is strong, and our class, the top student who transferred from the satellite class, she is estimated to become your competitor. Song Jiayi analyzed.

Jiao Wenwen lifted her eyelids and glanced at the three girls who were crowded together to wash their hands, "What about the satellite class, there are also poor students at the bottom of the satellite class." Besides, who knows why she was assigned to our class. ”

"Jiao Wenwen! What nonsense are you talking about! Whoever is at the end, let me tell you, the north and south are the top ten in class 2! When her name is on the dragon and tiger list, you probably still hide in which corner and cry! Li Muzi couldn't bear it, and jumped out to reason with Jiao Wenwen, who owed her mouth.

This Jiao Wenwen is so annoying, she has intentionally or unintentionally targeted the north and south from the beginning of the row of seats.

"Yo! There are still people to help, Li Muzi, how many grades have you taken the exam, let's listen to it, let's worship and worship! Jiao Wenwen shook the water droplets in her hand and glared at Li Muzi with disdain.

"You-" Muzi's face flushed.

"What does it have to do with you in the first place in the Muzi exam! Jiao Wenwen, you are not very old, your mouth is quite stinky, if you don't brush your teeth, I can give you a free toothbrush, brush your stinky mouth well! ”

"Nanbei, you swear!"

"You tell the truth first."

"You wait for me!"

"Take your pick." Nanbei sneered, pulled Li Muzi and Chen Sitong and turned away.

Jiao Wenwen was so angry that her face turned pale, she stomped her feet on the spot a few times, and walked out of the bathroom with a black face.

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