Yang Zhenzhen didn't know where to find a tomato, and gnawed on it in his mouth, "Who is that handsome guy, so handsome!" ”

Song Song smiled dryly, "If you like it, you can go to him." ”

Yang Zhenzhen's eyes rolled, "I thought you liked him, after all, you won't be able to turn your eyes when you look at him, face, that red!" ”

“…… I'm ...... That's ......" Song Song muttered for a long time, and couldn't say why, I can't say that I want to escape.

Yang Zhenzhen looked at her like this, and made up his mind that Song Song had taken a fancy to that person, but what could Fang Chenchu do?

The crowd in front of him was still very crowded, Song Song gave up and squeezed in again, and simply turned his head, "Zhenzhen, have you seen the class schedule?" ”

"Huh? Look, why haven't you seen it yet? ”

Song Song only cares about one thing now, "Are Fang Chenchu and I in the same class?" ”

Yang Zhenzhen's eyes blinked, and Song Song was so anxious that he didn't speak, but he also had a general guess in his heart, "...... No way? ”

The flow of people in front of the bulletin board was forcibly divided into a road, Song Song broke through from it, lay on the bulletin board and looked at the paper one by one, and shouted out with a "whoosh" voice, which frightened the people next to him to think that this person was sick and retreated.

Yang Zhenzhen hid to the side and covered her ears, trying to shrink into a ball, but her bright yellow dress was too conspicuous.

Song Song ran out of the crowd and ran straight to her, grabbed Yang Zhenzhen's arm and shook it wildly, his face collapsed, "I don't believe it!" I don't believe it...... Whoa! ”

Yang Zhenzhen covered his face and didn't dare to raise his head, "Calm down, calm down, at least the two of us are in the same class, and Yang Fan!" Isn't it nice for the three of us to be together? ”

Song Song took a deep breath and threw a "woo" on Yang Zhenzhen, unwilling to believe it.

On the bulletin board, next door to the first class, there are so many names in the third class, Yang Zhenzhen is in the top few, Yang Fan and Song Song are at the bottom of the list.

Until Song Song sat on the seat of the third class, his face was still full of disbelief, "How can it be ......"

Yang Fan sat in front of her, and at the same table was a strange four-eyed boy, worthy of the name with back glasses.

Yang Zhenzhen is still at the same table as Song Song, and at the moment he is covering his ears and lowering his head, indicating that he refuses to communicate with her.

"How could I be ranked in the third shift, how could I be so many points lower! You speak! ”

Song Song grabbed Yang Fan's T-shirt and forced him to respond, but Yang Fan's eyes widened and kept patting her hand, "Let it go...... Let go! ”

Song Song didn't seem to be able to hear, and let go of his hand in despair.

Today is too shocking, she is a soul in her twenties who went to junior high school twice, although her grades in her previous life were not ideal, but she also relied on the school's direct examination to reduce the score and get a fourth class.

In this life, she worked hard and studied hard, and the results were ...... Just improved one class, or is it the bottom of the class, what is the difference between that and class four?

Song Song felt that he had been hit hard, especially after meeting Shen Kun.

If she heard it correctly just now, the person who asked Shen Kun to leave was Bai Mi, alas, it was really a tragedy of bad luck one after another, and even the people who didn't want to see jumped out one after another.

Yang Fan covered his neck and turned around in horror, "I don't care what spell you've been chanting, but I'm just about to start my good life in high school, and you want to strangle me to death in the cradle, it's too cruel!" ”

Yang Zhenzhen couldn't look at his tricks, and knocked his head, "It's still a good life, I think you are a beautiful senior sister here, don't say that she wants to strangle you to death in the cradle, I want to throw your cradle into the river!" ”

After speaking, the two blackened each other a few more times, ending with Yang Fan not bothering with women, Yang Zhenzhen also withdrew the legs that were still stepping on the chair, and returned to the appearance of a lady and sat on the chair.

Everyone in the classroom is basically meeting for the first time, like the three of them are in the same class, and the chance of being placed in the same class is still very small, so everyone else sits by themselves, and occasionally a few extroverts will chat with the people around them.

Song Song looked at the people who kept passing by outside the window, and his heart was crying without tears.

There are only classes 1 and 2 in the front classrooms of class 3, so these people who used to be students in class 1 and class 2 must be students.

Don't look at this short distance of dozens of meters, in Song Song's eyes, it is an unbridgeable gap, except for the arts and sciences, there is basically no chance to be in the first class with Fang Chenchu.

Of course, the arts and sciences are divided into one class, and the chance of being divided into one class is even smaller, after all, Fang Chenchu is not like a person who likes to study literature.

Yang Zhenzhen poked Song Song's waist socket and looked out along her line of sight, "What, are you still thinking about class?" ”

"It's a foregone conclusion, I can't do anything if I think about it......"

Yang Zhenzhen nodded, not comforting her friend's fragile heart, didn't she say that time is the best medicine, she would accept the reality of being in the third class.

There's nothing that can't be solved in one lesson, and if there is, then two.

The teacher came to the class after a while, but after waiting for a while, I didn't see anyone like the teacher coming.

Basically, all the classmates arrived, and the discussion was much louder, and Wei Tianjie slipped over halfway and said hello.

His one-meter-eight height really added a lot of pressure to the boys in the class, and when he left, Song Song also heard the four-eyed boy in front of him exhale deeply.

However, Wei Tianjie reminded Song Song of something.

"Really, I'm going out!" With that, Song Song stood up and ran out.

Song Song thought to himself, isn't there a second class between the first class and the third class, it's a big deal that I took the initiative and went over to find him.

Just do what she says, it has always been Song Song's life motto, as for the rest, that is not what she has to consider.

I don't know if it's Song Song's illusion, she always feels that the first class is much more lively than the second class, especially at this door, why are so many people crowded?

Song Song stretched out her head to take a look, but she didn't see anything, her curiosity drove her to ask the classmates on the side, and finally put it together with difficulty, as if she was here to get the spirit of a school bully?

Probably that is to say that a class every year is a 100% admission rate, for a long time, this class will leave a peculiar pattern, it is said that after staying for a long time, sincerity, will make rapid progress in learning, and it is a must-worship place before every exam.

In short, if you want to exaggerate as much as you want, Song Song, who listened, was dumbfounded, and the sun shining on his body seemed to have turned into holy light.

What the hell is this, she hadn't heard of this rumor in her previous life, why did anyone believe it?

After the classmate gave her the "knowledge", she stayed for another two seconds and felt bored, so she was about to leave, but just moved out a vacant seat, and Song Song hurriedly squeezed up.

The man looked at him suspiciously, looking unconvinced, but he was faster than anyone else in grabbing the position.