Chapter 5: Hello at the Table!
Especially when the head teacher said that she was arranged next to the class leader, the classroom was even more chaotic, complaining again and again that the head teacher was violent and unfair.
Simeng pulled the corners of her mouth, feeling that her face was covered with black lines, and her smile was so stiff that she couldn't care about it, so she strode towards the penultimate row in the middle with her school uniform.
Si Meng, although this guy has a bad temper, he is good-looking!
Although I don't know if I'll get along happily when I sit with him, he's good-looking!
Walking happily, seeing that she was about to go to the side of the class leader, Simeng prepared the most "beautiful and picturesque" expression, but her feet tripped over something, and she was walking on the Sunshine Avenue to welcome a better life, and she was unguarded, so she hugged Mother Earth in a faceless posture to see her father and mother.
And I also took a kiss casually!
Four bags with school uniforms were thrown into the air when she hit the street, and one of them hit the head of the senior class leader who bowed his head and did things seriously.
"Shhh
Simeng, who was lying on the ground without knowing it, spat on the ground, wiped his mouth fiercely, and stood up and slapped the soil on his body.
The sudden silence around her made her feel eerie.
Simeng looked around suspiciously, and saw that everyone, including the teacher, was looking in one direction in a daze, and she turned her head in confusion and looked in that direction as well.
All eyes focused on the handsome class leader, and I saw that he didn't know when he raised the baby's head, and slowly stood up, holding her school uniform in his hand.
"Hi ......"
"Smack!"
Just when she thought that the head teacher was standing up to greet her new tablemate, something smashed into her face.
It's her school uniform.
I just grabbed it in his hand.
It was he who smashed her!
After Simeng came to his senses, his anger came up: "What are you doing? I greeted you kindly, why did you smash me? β
"Shhh
The boy looked at Simeng coldly, his eyes seemed to be floating with a thick layer of ice, and Simeng was chilled when he saw it.
"The clothes you threw hit the squad leader." A girl explained to Simeng in a whisper.
"Ahh Knowing that it was her fault first, Simeng's anger dissipated a lot, and he bent down to pick up all the school uniforms scattered on the ground and stacked them on the desk.
"So, let's get to the lecture!" The head teacher on the podium finally spoke.
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After class, Simeng looked around, looking at the strange environment, no one knew each other, she could only turn to her tablemate, this guy can actually say nothing for a whole class, there is no one at the table who can say two sentences when he is bored, it's really boring!
The light from the opposite window reflected the contours of his face, with long eyelashes, a straight nose, and clear lines of lips.
Alas! But people are beautiful!
How can there be such a beautiful boy in the world? The water and soil in the city are really very nourishing.
Simeng couldn't help but poke his head over and said with a smile: "At the same table, my name is Yu Simeng, what about you?" β
"Hey, you're not still angry, are you?"
"I said that I didn't mean it, I apologized to you, and I was smashed by you, why don't you ignore people?"
The boy kept clicking on the screen of his phone, as if he couldn't hear her.
"You ...... man"
"Shut up!" The boy finally spoke, not looking at her.
ββ¦β¦ It's so boring too! β
"Hey! Girl, where are you from? A few students gathered at the front of the classroom shouted at Simeng, giggling and laughing.
"I'm not called a 'country girl.'" Simeng said with a frown.
"Haha, we know, but you're a 'country girl', haha." The group laughed again.
Simeng turned his head and decided not to pay attention to them, and the group dispersed after seeing that the flirting was hopeless and uninteresting.
At the end of the second period, many students shouted to play ball or something during the big recess, and Simeng realized that there was a 20-minute free break in the middle. β
The table still ignored it.
"Why don't you tell me where to fetch water, and I'll pick it up for you?"
Still ignoring it, an enthusiastic classmate spoke: "I know where to catch the water, I can tell you!" As she spoke, she smiled at the students next to her, "Turn left when you get out of the classroom, and you can get water when you reach the end." β
"Thank you." Simeng picked up the water cup and wanted to leave, but turned back to the boy and asked, "At the same table, do you need me to bring you a cup?" β
There was no response, so she had to give up, according to the girl, through the layers of lively crowds, to the end of the aisle, there were indeed two faucets on the wall, and Simeng happily took the water.
When I returned to the classroom, I happily thanked the classmate, who laughed and said no.
She put the glass full of water on the table and said to her tablemate, "You don't have to queue up to receive water here, there are too few people." β
The boy at the table turned his face to look at her glass in surprise.
Simeng understood that he wanted to drink water, so he handed him the water cup: "I bought it the day before yesterday, I haven't used it yet, if you are thirsty, drink it first!" But unfortunately there is no hot water, it is cold. β
The boy's eyes widened slightly, and he looked at her like a monster.
"You're welcome, you drink first!" Thinking that he was embarrassed, Simeng put the water cup on his table, and she looked at the people lying outside the window on the inner and outer third floors, and exclaimed, "You seem to be very popular, there are more people outside than in the last class." β
Even the classroom door was blocked, and they all looked at her table with a bang, not knowing what they were talking about.
A boy squeezed in through the gap in the crowd with great difficulty, quickly ran to Simeng's table, looked at Simeng's tablemate, and then looked at Simeng, and finally cried out sadly: "Haoyang, you really have a lesbian table?" Big news, I thought it was a rumor! What about Wei Han? β
"This!" The boy sitting in the last row by the window raised his hand.
"Poor Wei Han, you were abandoned by our Haoyang like this? What's going on? β
"Haoyang?" Simeng muttered, "At the same table, your name is Haoyang?" β
The boy at the same table and the boy who had just come in looked back at her, and Simeng wondered, "No...... Isn't it? β
"Don't let me hear you call those two words again!" The same table said coldly.
The babbling boy laughed: "I'm going to die, I'm going to die, that's what you called?" Obediently say, 'Class Leader, I was wrong', but spare you from death! β
Simeng rolled his eyes: "Childish! β
"Huh? Who do you say is naΓ―ve? Hey? Who is this dedication? The boy found Simeng's water cup, "I'll solve it for you!" As he spoke, he picked it up and drank it.
Si Meng stopped, but his tablemate quickly grabbed the cup he poured into his mouth.
"This kind of toilet water, let's return it to the person who said you were naΓ―ve!"
The babbling boy reacted for a while, and put the water cup on Simeng's table: "Take the water from the bathroom to Haoyang, you really want to die!" β
Simeng was speechless for a moment and sat in his seat.
"Oh, how can a stupid, stupid and scheming person like you be Haoyang's tablemate, Wei Han, come and change her seat!"
The boy named Wei Han was still smiling at the water in the bathroom next to him, and Simeng had already hugged his table to death, making a sworn appearance: "I won't change it!" The teacher said let him help me! β
"Tut, I still want Lao Haoyang's big drive, I'll help you move!"
"You let go, if I don't change it, I won't change it, I'm not going anywhere!" Simeng lay on the table and tried to bite the boy's hand, but the boy was afraid to dodge, "It's crazy, this madman must be moved, Wei Han hurry up and help!" β
"Isn't that right? Haoyang didn't say let her move out! "The boy named Wei Han still has some conscience.
"Haoyang didn't say it, it was for the sake of her just coming and giving her face for two classes."
It didn't end until the class bell rang, but fortunately the boys were in different classes, and before leaving, he warned Simeng not to disturb her table, and he would come to move her table when he was free.
Simeng was so tired that he was out of breath, and muttered while flipping through the book: "Why can't that big guy get along with me?" I only know you here, so I don't want to change places! β