The newly built Dongcheng is as boring as other old middle schools, and the life of the three points and one line has no waves, and only the large and small exams can make the students feel a little emotional, and when the rankings are announced, you can always see the students happy or worried.

Jin Bu has not had any passion in this regard, the first monthly exam in the school, Jin Bu is the first in the class, the moment he knows the news, Jin Bu seems to have been opened up to the second pulse of learning, but unfortunately left an English dead hole.

Later, whenever Jin Bu talked to his friends about why his poor English was not like a good student, he would start talking about it on a morning when he was studying recess exercises. And friends who know him will also ask Jin Bu: "Jin Bu, I remember that I learned to with you during recess Another girl is not the representative of your English class, why are you so ashamed of your English?" ”

The representative of the English class who learned recess exercises with Jin Bu was called Xiao Gu, the first official table mate of Jin Bu.

The first time I communicated with Xiao Ju, it was Xiao Ju who asked Jin Bu about the total score of the half-term exam, and the entertainment between students, no, it should be entertainment between good students. One of the things is to compare the scores with each other, and after the test papers of each subject are sent, there will always be students who compare the scores of their classmates with similar scores.

Jinbu doesn't like to do this, which is Jinbu's narcissism, but also because he is slow and unsociable. There will be minor problems with Jinbu's communication with people. For the whole three years, there was the cover of the aura of good grades. Jean Kim Bu didn't see the problem.

Jin Bu's friends agreed that Jin Bu's first impression was obscene, and later everyone found out that this was actually Jin Bu's school uniform problem, a 1.5 meter tall person, wearing a 1.6 meter school uniform, the whole person was put in the school uniform, and his hands couldn't be exposed, so he naturally looked obscene, Jin Bu was very fond of school uniforms, and the large school uniforms were fully qualified for wild survival equipment in Jin Bu's eyes. It can also hold a lot of things while keeping you warm, like Jinbu's favorite Black Feather deck.

"How much do you score?" Xiao Ju straddled the chair at the table in front of the golden cloth like a boy, crossed his hands and pressed against the back of the chair, his lower lip slightly wrapped his upper lip and exhaled, and the bangs on his forehead were slightly blown up.

Kim Bu knew her, and was chosen with himself to learn recess exercises in the morning reading time. The difference is that she has become the most painful person for English teachers, and she is the most headache for herself.

"No, the teacher will help." Jin Bu slowly straightened up and replied lazily

"It is said that this time Mr. Zhao will change to the same table according to the degree of partial subject, your English is so poor, eighty percent sit with me, not to mention that I am poor in math and you are good at math" Xiao Ju used his little finger to pry the bangs that had not been repaired for a long time to the left.

"Wrong, I'm just not good at English, everything else is good, not only good at math, I may assist students who are not good at Chinese."

"I don't know if I can get into the top three this time, Mr. Zhao seems to have said that the top three can sit anywhere."

"Oh, is that really the rule?"

"I don't know, anyway, I listened to what Teacher Zhao said in English, you know that I am the representative of her class, she likes me very much, and she will definitely not lie to me."

"Hopefully, if I'm number one, I'll be next to multimedia."

“？？？ Why are you sitting in the first row, it's too melony. ”

"You don't understand, the teacher in the first row won't care, you'll know if you've sat down."

"Strange reason, you have always come out to tell me, and the amount of calculation is not large."

"I'll be out in a few days. There are also ranked. ”

"Why are you like an uncle?" Xiao Ju bit his lip lightly with his teeth, stood up and walked out of the classroom in the direction of the women's bathroom.

I don't care if I change the golden cloth at the same table, the current table has no sense of existence at all, and the golden cloth himself can't even remember the name of the same table now, but it seems that there is no need to remember the name of the current tablemate.

Sure enough, during the evening self-study, Sister Hong called Jin Bu out of the classroom and discussed the choice of the same table with Jin Bu outside the corridor, not so much a discussion, it is more accurately defined as persuasion, Jin Bu, who is not sensitive to the same table, did not let Sister Hong do much ideological work and obeyed Sister Hong's arrangement, and as Xiao Ju guessed, she and Xiao Ju became the same table the next day.