A few days after the assignment, there was a small test, and this time it was the seating chart that was decided.

Song Song looked at their new squad leader, Fang Chenchu, with a sloppy face.

"Fatty, you say it again, I don't seem to have heard it clearly."

"In order to better communicate and study with new and old students, I decided to arrange the seating chart with the results of the small exam, and the day after tomorrow, you should prepare well."

Seeing the fat man turn around and leave mercilessly to inform everyone, Song Song felt cold in his heart.

The rebirth of other people's families is revenge and promotion, I just kneel on a stack of homework books and tutor wildly, and I can't study in two lifetimes as a teenager!

This was a great blow to Song Song.

There's no way, she really can't be interested in learning, if it weren't for the fat man's temporary cramming for a few days, I'm afraid there would be no her in this class.

Seating Chart, Seating Chart......

Yang Zhenzhen didn't know when she stood behind Song Song, she also heard what she said just now, looking at Song Song like a frosted eggplant, slumping his shoulders, and couldn't help laughing.

"Why, your academic performance is going to force you to leave your beloved fat man, and you feel uncomfortable?"

The sudden voice startled her, Song Song glared at Yang Zhenzhen in annoyance, but she couldn't refute it, didn't she just want to separate from the fat man.

Song Song still has self-knowledge, she doesn't think that God will suddenly have a sudden conscience, give her a top student golden finger, and be able to squeeze into the top three of the class and the head teacher to fight for the opportunity to arrange seats with Fang Chenchu.

The day was really not suitable for dreaming, and the class bell woke up Song Song's faint prayer that had just risen.

The temporary notice of this class was changed to self-study, and there were only a few shouts in the class, but after all, the students still dominated the majority, and they were relatively calm.

Song Song even heard a new and unfamiliar classmate in the neighborhood complaining about the school, saying that the meeting took up class and wasted time learning new knowledge......

It's better to be fat, not only a scholar, but at least it's normal, and it's not to the point where you become a nerd.

Song Song tilted his head and looked at Fang Chenchu's fleshy face a little distracted, completely forgetting the tension they had when they first met and her contempt for the fat man.

Based on her observation of handsome guys for more than 20 years, Fang Chenchu is definitely a male god-level figure when she loses weight.

Not to mention......

"Fatty, what career do you want to do in the future?"

Fang Chenchu, who was sorting out the key points of the exam for Song Song, gave a pause, "Teacher." ”

Song Song didn't expect him to want to be a teacher, he didn't know how to answer for a while, so he nodded very dryly and didn't bother him.

Teacher? Will there be any handsome elite well-known teachers in the future?

Song Song thought of a few names, but every facial feature could match Fang Chenchu.

Didn't Fang Chenchu lose weight after that? Still not very famous.

But no, the longer Song Song and Fang Chenchu got along, the more familiar he felt, as if he had seen a very similar person in a magazine before.

Anyway, it's not an elite talent in the future, it's a handsome Internet celebrity or something.

No matter what, Fang Chenchu is definitely a golden thigh, don't look at it inconspicuous now, it will definitely be right after hugging it tightly!

Thinking about it like this, Song Song suddenly realized that maybe all this was arranged by God.

In her previous life, she should have come here, and she was very close to Fang Chenchu, but it was an accident at a critical moment, so she returned to the present after going around in a big circle.

It's just that I regret it, I knew that she would be reborn, so I memorized the questions of the high school entrance examination two years later, so that she wouldn't be worried about thinking about it in the self-study class because of a small exam.

Fang Chenchu had already sorted out the math notes, and when he turned his head, he saw Song Song staring at him with straight eyes.

Alas, Fang Chenchu had a headache, why did this person not like to study so much?

A fleshy finger stretched out, and Song Song's forehead was quickly flicked back again.

"Ouch!"

The scholars who were wandering in the sea of questions all stopped their pens and looked at the source of the sound, only to see Song Song staring at Fang Chenchu with red eyes and anger, and the person who was stared at was sorting out his notes expressionlessly, not disturbed at all.

Song Song wanted to say something, but she saw that the nearby school bullies were all looking at her angrily, and the real "culprit" of the funny was still ......

Song Song glanced at it, and suddenly his angry head was about to explode, this person drew a pig's head on scratch paper?

Fang Chenchu felt the murderous gaze beside him, picked up the pen again, and silently filled in an arrow next to the pig's head and pointed at Song Song.

In the end, this draft paper was also given to Song Song by Fang Chenchu, but I don't know how Song Song dealt with this pig's head in the end.

In the last small test, Song Song was forced to tutor by Fang Chenchu for two whole days, and the mathematical formulas, biology, and history were all these even in his dreams, and in the end, he still did not squeeze into the top five in the class.

"Fatty, I'm sorry......" Song Song lowered her head, and the moment the test papers of each subject came down, her face was colorful.

was full of confidence at the beginning to listlessness later, a big slap in the face.

Fang Chenchu stepped on the pedals and pursed his lips without speaking, but the pedals were faster, and the fat was shaking up and down regularly.

I thought that Fang Chenchu would comfort her for a word or two, but after waiting for a long time, she didn't hear a sound.

Both of them don't look very good-looking, they don't care about each other's wrongness, and they have their own calculations in their hearts.

At the entrance of the community, before Fang Chenchu's automatic car stopped, Song Song jumped down and almost fell down.

Fang Chenchu looked back and saw that he was so frightened that he hurriedly wanted to go to the car to help, but the car fell on the side of the road and didn't have time to help.

Song Song was afraid of losing face, and he was angry in his heart, so he simply gritted his teeth and stomped his feet and ran away, so he didn't see Fang Chenchu's hurried appearance.

Fang Chenchu was stunned for a few seconds, looking at the figure that disappeared as soon as he turned a corner, and then at the hand he stretched out and hadn't withdrawn.

Song Song slipped a cigarette string upstairs, closed the door and didn't have time to catch his breath, so he hurriedly stuck to the door and listened carefully to the sound outside.

Maybe Fang Chenchu was in a hurry outside, maybe she shouldn't be so angry, maybe the wind was too strong just now and the sound was blown down?

Yes, that's right.

Song Song coughed a few times, suppressed the smile on his lips, adjusted his expression and pretended to be serious and cold, and continued to eavesdrop.

Three minutes passed......

No matter how fat the fat man was, it was time to climb upstairs, but there was no sound outside the door, and Song Song quietly opened a crack in the door to look out.

It was completely dark, and there was no one in the corridor, only the half of the corn that the children didn't know was blown by the wind.

The door was wide open, Song Song didn't believe that Fang Chenchu really didn't follow, and he didn't see anyone on the next floor, and he didn't see anyone on the two floors......

Song Song stopped on the second floor and listened carefully to the wind below.

Back at home, Song Song calmly locked the door, cooked a bowl of noodles by himself, and returned to the bedroom to sit with a dry stomach.