Wen Nan pretended not to see it, and was about to open his mouth to ask Mao Zhiwang if he would like to sit with Lu Tianyi.

Lu Tianyi slowly raised his head, raised his eyelids slightly to look at Wen Nan, and said casually: "Teacher Wen, you don't have to worry about my tablemate, you can just transfer Mao Zhiwang over and sit with me." ”

Mao Zhiwang looked at Wen Nan with a wail on his face.

Wen Nan symbolically asked, "Mao Zhiwang, are you okay with Lu Tianyi?"

Mao Zhiwang was a hundred unwilling in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it, so he could only make a bitter face and say incorrectly: "Yes." ”

Wen Nan said "yes", and she began to transfer other classmates.

Lu Tianyi lowered his eyelids and watched Leng Bingling put away the books on the table, and he whispered in her ear, "Sister Bing." ”

Leng Bingling was stunned for two seconds before slowly turning her head sideways, looking at him with half-squinted eyes, and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Eat together at noon."

"Not available."

"Tomorrow at noon."

"I'm not available."

"What about noon the day after tomorrow?"

Leng Bingling raised her eyelids slightly, "I'm sorry, I bought too many vegetables on Saturday, and I've been going home for lunch at noon these days." ”

Lu Tianyi raised his hand and touched the back of his head, "On Thursday's National Day, we have a holiday on the 1st, 2nd, and 3rd, and we have three days off to play together." ”

Leng Bingling secretly scolded in her heart: Classmate Dog, let's go play with you and watch you and your girlfriend show affection and withdraw dog food? I'm worried about being strangled.

She pursed the corners of her lower lip and said very casually: "Let's talk about it then!" ”

Zhang Nuan next to him shouted, "Bingbing, Liang Ran and Miao Hui have already vacated their seats, we can go over." ”

Leng Bingling let out a "hmm", turned around and picked up her schoolbag, and was about to stand up.

Lu Tianyi reached out and pressed her schoolbag, "What happened to Grandma Wu's feet?"

Leng Bingling didn't have a head, and replied indifferently: "I can walk freely." ”

"After school in the afternoon, I'll follow you to see Grandma Wu."

, run to my house if you're fine, do I know you well?

Leng Bingling slowly turned her head and glanced at him, her voice was alienated: "I want to play basketball after school this afternoon, thank you for your concern, no need, we don't know each other very well, you don't have to run to my house often." ”

Lu Tianyi was choked by the little girl, and paused to explain: "Yesterday's photo ......"

Leng Bingling didn't let him finish, raised his arm and pulled the schoolbag hard, without any expression on his face, "See you at the same table." After speaking, she threw the schoolbag on her shoulder, carried the schoolbag, picked up a few books on the table that were not packed in the schoolbag, raised her feet and left.

Lu Tianyi looked at the figure of the little girl and could only sigh silently, reflecting silently in his heart, I send you a photo, will you break off your friendship with me? The little girl's temper is also too strong.

Mao Zhiwang watched Leng Bingling leave, he also came to Lu Tianyi's side with his schoolbag, looking at Lu Tianyi who was in a daze, he raised his hand and scratched the back of his head, "Brother Yi, what are you thinking?"

Lu Tianyi looked at Mao Zhiwang, who suddenly appeared in front of him, was stunned for two seconds, eased his senses, and replied casually: "I didn't understand a math problem just now, and I was thinking about how to solve it." ”

Mao Zhiwang sat down, raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, and muttered: "You...... Thinking about math?"

Lu Tianyi casually took out a book from his schoolbag and slapped it on Mao Zhiwang's head, "Are you deaf?"

Mao Zhiwang was slapped by him, raised his hand and touched the top of his head, he didn't dare to say it in his mouth, but he retorted in his heart: Hmph, your head is willing to think about math problems, and the math exams have been in single digits all these years?