"Teacher, I don't have a tablemate! Think about me! ”

A naughty boy in the class raised his hand and said to Teacher Yang with a grin.

Teacher Yang frowned, "You love to talk so much in class, don't bring Lin Tangtang's classmates to ruin." ”

"Teacher, I don't like to talk, do you think I can do it?"

Another boy raised his hand.

"Teacher, I want to sit with my new classmates, can you change me to the same table!"

At this time, several more girls raised their hands one after another.

Lin Tangtang was a little confused, she knew that she had always been popular, but she didn't expect so many people to want to sit at the same table with her.

Just as Teacher Yang was swaying in a group of people who raised their hands, a sentence suddenly sounded from the back of the classroom: "Teacher Yang, I am not at the same table." ”

As soon as Wei Junyan spoke, the classmates suddenly quieted down, and looked back at him with a confused face.

And the party concerned had an indifferent attitude, with a bit of banter in his eyes, staring at the new classmates on the stage.

Lin Tangtang is embarrassed, my God, Wei Junyan came to join in the fun?

Teacher Yang was also shocked by Wei Junyan's sudden words, Wei Junyan didn't share the table, but it wasn't that she didn't make arrangements, but he himself proposed that he was unwilling to share the table with others, saying that it affected his learning state. Wei Junyan was the first in the city to enter Jingluo No. 9 Middle School, and he has been sitting on the throne of the first place since he entered the school. But now, why did he suddenly figure out that he wanted to sit at the same table with his new classmates?

Not only did Mr. Yang not understand, but the students in the class were also taken aback.

"What's going on? Brother Wei also took a fancy to this new classmate? ”

Wei Junyan's few little followers couldn't understand it, and Zhuo Yilun shook his head when asked: "How do I know, his old man's mind has become more and more difficult to guess recently." ”

Last time on the train, didn't you still be inexplicably courteous to a beautiful girl......

Wait, that girl on the train?

Gan!

Zhuo Yilun immediately came back to his senses, and he said that the new classmate looked so familiar, wasn't this the girl he met on the train last time?

However, wasn't she still shoulder-length hair when I saw her last time, why did she suddenly become a doll's head now?

"Brother Wei, is this the girl we met on the train?"

Zhuo Yilun was anxious to ask Wei Junyan to verify this.

"I don't know."

Wei Junyan replied with such an inexplicable sentence, and Zhuo Yilun was puzzled, "No, Brother Wei, look carefully, this is the girl, right?" ”

Here, Zhuo Yilun was still trying his best to convince the blind Wei Junyan that the new classmate was the beautiful girl they met on the train, and the new classmate over there suddenly spoke: "Teacher, I want to sit with that classmate." ”

Lin Tangtang saw that Teacher Yang was about to open her mouth and instruct her to sit at Wei Junyan's place, so she hurriedly picked a more eye-catching girl among the classmates who had just raised her hand, and said that she wanted to sit with her.

Teacher Yang paused and looked at the girl Lin Tangtang was pointing at.

The girl's name is Shi Ranran, she is the representative of the English class in the class, she is more down-to-earth and lively, Teacher Yang saw Lin Tangtang take the initiative to ask, so she also agreed: "Okay, then you can sit at the same table with Shi Ranran." ”