Chapter 3: The desk in the classroom is Simmons of his house
Mao Zhiwang said "lean" in his heart, and then raised his hand and twitched his mouth, "Sanshao, I know that I am wrong, I will call in the future, and I will stay away from you and call again, it will definitely not affect your good dreams." ”
After automatically admitting his mistake, Lu Sanshao forgave him on August 15.
August 15th, who is now sitting in the chair, still has a faint ache.
Teacher Wen asked him to sit with Lu Sanshao, it was better to let him hit the wall, his big horn couldn't be controlled, and he would make a whistling sound at any time.
He immediately turned on the self-help mode: "Teacher, we only changed the position once last Friday, and you stipulate that the position will be changed once a month." ”
Wen Nan: "Temporarily decide your transfer, you will immediately move to the last desk in the seventh column and sit down." ”
Mao Zhiwang, I swore to death, and when I was about to make up my mind to speak, Liang Ran, a member of the study committee, immediately said: "Teacher Wen, transfer me to sit with Lu Tianyi!" ”
Leng Bingling raised her eyes and glanced at Mao Zhiwang, and then shifted her gaze to the female classmate who was talking, feeling that this female classmate had seen her before, but she couldn't remember who she was. Soon she moved her gaze to the last position of the eighth column, the male classmate was on the table and did not move, only to see a hairy head, she entered the classroom and glanced at the students present, the hairy head was also picked up like this, probably asleep.
Silently "", I can really sleep, the ceremony that welcomed me just now is grand enough, and he can still sleep so soundly.
As soon as Liang Ran's voice fell, she turned her head to look at the teacher and said, "Teacher, don't bother the classmates to change positions, I'll avoid being forced to sit at the end of the seventh column!" ”
Wen Nan looked at her and snorted: "This...... I'm worried about you...... Can't handle him. ”
Liang Ran continued to volunteer: "Leng Bingling, come and sit in my position......
Before the words of the volunteer were finished, Leng Bingling interjected and said, "It's too troublesome." ”
Walked out of the classroom with his feet up, picked up the canvas schoolbag that he had thrown on the floor in a hurry to go to the bathroom just now, carried it on his right shoulder, and re-entered the classroom with a lazy and casual expression.
came to the last position of the seventh column, took off the schoolbag on his right shoulder, and threw it heavily on the table, the table shook slightly, and the hair of the hairy head next to it also shook slightly.
Picked up on the desk, the hairy head still did not move
After Wen Nan saw her throw down her schoolbag, she said euphemistically: "Leng Bingling, if you and Lu Tianyi are not used to sitting and tell me, I will adjust the position then." ”
Leng Bingling twitched the corners of her mouth, and silently called Lu Tianyi in her heart; Lu: On the earth, in the sky: in the sky, it is all fire and fire, and the word with the most fire in the Xinhua dictionary; It's an interesting name.
snorted coldly in my heart: Will my Leng Bingling have the word "unaccustomed" in the dictionary now? Just kidding, I'm afraid of whom.
With the corner of his eye, he secretly glanced at the hairy head on the table, and then raised his eyes to look at Wen Nan on the podium, "Teacher Wen, I like to sit with quiet classmates. Turning his head to look at the four fires that were still sleeping on the table, "This classmate is quiet enough to sit with me." ”
Wen Nan: It's really quiet enough, he can be quiet from morning to noon, from afternoon to afternoon, and the desk in the classroom is his Simmons.
Note: ?xī, five fires, Xinhua dictionary no longer has this character.