December, the last month of the year in the Gregorian calendar. Although many people want to solve some worries in this last month, and then easily enter the next year.

But how can it be said that the solution is solved. At this time, Mo Zhe seems to have entered a strange circle again:

Obviously, there is a problem, but I don't know where the problem is, and right now, even the advantage of being close to the water is gone.

After adjusting the seats, Mo Zhe sat in the middle and front position of the third group after entering the door, while Xia Wan'an sat in the middle and back position of the sixth group.

"Regarding this exam, some parents of students reported that some students felt that they did not do well in the exam, and they did not know how to eat and could not sleep at night."

As soon as class started, the head teacher Zhou Wen began to summarize the monthly examination.

Xia Wan'an, who was sitting upright in her seat, was startled, looked up at Teacher Zhou, and whispered to herself: "Hey, hey, hey, this won't be me." ”

Teacher Zhou seemed to hear Xia Wan'an speak, and glanced in the direction where she was, and the eyes of the two were just met.

"Actually, you don't have to." The teacher nodded, as if encouraging.

"It's normal to have this kind of mentality, but if it affects your daily life and even your studies, it won't be worth the loss......"

Xia Wan'an: ...... I've been baptized by my parents.

"Wan'an, what's wrong with you?"

After Teacher Zhou's eyes moved elsewhere, Mu Ruxue, who was at the same table, noticed that something was wrong with Xia Wan'an, and asked kindly.

Xia Wan'an came back to her senses and responded to the new tablemate:

"It's okay, I ate too much last night."

"Oh, that's right."

Mu Ruxue didn't find anything else, took out a bottle of Assam milk tea from the drawer of the desk, and handed it to Xia Wan'an from below:

"Here, there's nothing that can help you, you drink this first and see if it works."

Xia Wan'an glanced at it: Didn't I say, how did you stuff this, don't you need to put books in your drawer?

Spit and spit out, thank you or to express it:

"Thanks, no need. I'm like this, I eat too much and get distracted. It will be fine in a while. ”

Seeing that the other party refused, Mu Ruxue did not force it, and put away the milk tea:

"Then you have to tell me if you feel uncomfortable, you don't know how weird you looked just now......"

Mu Ruxue whispered while making an exaggerated expression, seeing that her body language was about to be expressed. Xia Wan'an hurriedly pulled his sleeve:

"Well, I see, it's still in class......

"Oh, oh, yes, fortunately, the teacher didn't find out."

Mu Ruxue, who was stopped in time, hurriedly lay on the desk, hid behind the classmates in front of her, and peeked at the teacher's sight.

Xia Wan'an was embarrassed.

After a morning of understanding, Xia Wan'an became familiar with this new tablemate.

According to Mu Ruxue, her father opened a small factory in a coastal city; As for my mother, she opened a clothing store in this small town. It is said that it is a clothing store, that is, a small shop, selling some unknown small brands of clothes, although the business is not particularly good, but it is easier than that.

Mu Ruxue's father originally wanted to buy a more luxurious house in the county. However, the two old men in the family just didn't agree to move in, saying that the two of them had lived in the town all their lives and didn't want to stay at home in the city all day, so it was convenient to come from a small place like the town.

The two old men are old and live alone on one side, and Dad Mu is not at ease. After discussing with Mu's mother, he simply built a larger house in the town. The old man lives downstairs, and the children live upstairs, which is also good.

Xia Wan'an thought about the community where her home is located, although the real estate certificate is already her own, but the single floor always feels that it is not as good as the double storey.

Well, it's a big family! Definitely!

This is not Xia Wan'an's innate favorability for big families. It's just that it's been too long since I've been cared for by the people around me, and after a long absence, even the simple care is touched.

After lunch and a nap (because there are too many day students, the school conditions do not allow it, and the students are sleeping on their stomachs on their desks), the two new acquaintances began to talk again.

Although it has been more than two months since the start of school, these two have never spoken or said hello. Today's meeting has a feeling of hating each other.

Because the conditions at home are good, Mu Ruxue is a little more generous on weekdays. But all I met were some people who went for snacks and toys, and there were few bosom friends at all.

This time, Xia Wan'an met for the first time and rejected the milk tea handed over by Mu Ruxue. A bottle of 4 yuan of drink is not expensive, and it is not a rare item. But most people will not refuse this white thing.

This made Mu Ruxue feel very unusual.

So, the two sympathized with each other, chatted as if no one was around, and couldn't help it.

This made Mo Zhe feel very helpless.

The two had just been separated for less than a day. Let's go over and talk to Xia Wan'an now, and don't say what the classmates will think, the head teacher Zhou Wen may not be able to stand it. What's more, people are not alone now.

Mo Zhe secretly thought to himself.

Who is the girl next to her, how can she talk so much? I don't seem to have seen Xia Wan'an talk to her!

When I sat in front of me before, I didn't see me chatting so happily with my former tablemate!

It's so angry!

"Hello, Mozhe."

Mo Zhe, who was looking at Xia Wan'an, suddenly heard a sweet voice.

When he came back to his senses, he looked for the sound and saw that it was Nie Lan sitting behind the diagonal right.

In the past, when all the junior high school student leaders held a meeting, they went to the meeting together, and there was a little image.

Nodding his head, he was in response. Murzhe looked back, as cold as ever.

Nie Lan: ......

Originally, I was quite happy after seeing the seating list. Thinking that this time I had finally waited for the opportunity, I sat down beside Mezhe. In this way, there will be one more person in the study of problems, and by the way, the eyes will be nourished. Who will dislike the handsome.

However, after changing the seat, Mo Zhe did not sit on the seat with his head covered and did not listen to what was going on outside the window. Either that, it's just holding on to the free time to do the question, and glancing back to the left obliquely.

At first, I didn't think there was anything, but after glancing at it more times, Nie Lan slowly saw that it was boring:

Isn't this the direction where Xia Wan'an is?

Seeing that it was the end of the first class in the afternoon, the two had not yet spoken. Nie Lan decided not to wait and took the initiative to say hello.

Rao is like this, or a hot face sticks to a cold ass.

"Why is this man like this?"

is also a girl, Nie Lan's table mate can't stand it.

Nie Lan shook her head, signaling not to say that. In a bland tone, Nie Lan continued:

"You're doing it for Xia Wan'an."

Sure enough, Murzhe paused and turned around again.