In the third row, a girl with a bow in her ear and a shawl with long hair looked down at the reddened "five points" on her roll, and her slender fingers slowly tightened and became a little pale.

“…… Yiyi? ”

The girl next to her opened her mouth cautiously.

"It's fine." The girl didn't raise her head, and her voice was a little indifferent.

"Ugh."

An Yiyi turned her head again, looked at her table mate who was a little stunned, smiled apologetically, and smiled sweetly, as if the indifference just now was just an illusion, and said again: "Oh, I'm fine, what's wrong?" ”

"Oh no, it's okay......"

An Yiyi turned her head again, her smile fell, and she was planning to do it again.

After the exam, the results were also counted, and An Xiaoli, who was in Class A of the first year of high school, became the first with a score of almost full score, which not only opened up a huge gap with the second place, but even broke the school's previous records.

And she turned out to be a little girl who had just transferred to another school and was not even familiar with the education system in Los Angeles.

From the first year of high school to the third year of high school, not only students, but even teachers have heard about this girl with terrifying grades.

Almost every teacher will ask An Xiaoli to stand up and recognize before class, and then praise a few words.

As An Xiaoli's tablemate, You Lulu's class Xiao Transparent has also become famous, and she is very honored.

But this joy did not last long, and it was ruthlessly broken......

In the last self-study class of the afternoon, the homeroom teacher walked in to the teacher.

"Let's stop what we're doing, let's arrange a seat."

Yu Lulu's eyes widened immediately.

"Bai Junchen, Ai Ruan Ruan, first row ......"

"Gu Li, Tang Wenwen...... Sit here......"

When it finally came their turn.

"You Lulu, Yu Qingqing, sit over there......"

You Lulu felt a thing in her heart, turned her head to look at the last row, and the honest male student with thick glasses in the class, and suddenly wanted to cry without tears.

She knew that she might not be able to share with her tablemates, but she didn't expect that she really wouldn't be able to sit together.

Before I could find my table mates to cry and comfort me, I heard a voice: "Finally, Jiulan cracked, An Xiaoli, sitting in the fifth row." ”

！！！？？？

The whole class was shocked! I looked at it.

Young Master Jiulan and the newly transferred classmates?!

There are many little fans in the class, and they can't help but mumble when they see this.

Why did that new classmate have such a good treatment as soon as he turned around, first he was at the table with Young Master Jiulan, and now, he actually wants to sit at the same table with her?!

But Jiu Lan cracked her eyes and looked careless, but she didn't care.

"Let's start changing, it's almost time to get out of school after changing." Seeing that the students didn't move, he smiled at the teacher and urged.

There was the sound of things moving in the classroom.

"At the same table, even though we are separated, we are still in a group, we are still good friends, you must not forget me......"

You Lulu cried and chirped, and in the future, she could no longer let her table mate help her cover for class.

"I know." An Xiaoli comforted her.

The bench was kicked off by someone from behind.

She turned around in fright and saw the young man sitting behind him raise his chin, tugged on it, and said in an indifferent voice: "Pack up your things and go." ”

An Xiaoli frowned slightly, not understanding why he didn't go first, but she didn't want to quarrel with him, so she turned around and packed her things.

The girl didn't have much to do, just a few pens and books, and got up with her schoolbag on her back and walked to the front.