Yucheng looked at the neat font on the notebook, and she couldn't express her joy in her heart, she didn't like to take notes the most, so she always had only a little impression of the key content that the English teacher had said countless times in class - ah, déjà vu, but if you really want to use it, these knowledge points have long been thrown out of the clouds, and you don't know where to go. She admires Shen Qingjia very much, she always knows everything. She knows everything, but she is never domineering, she is very friendly to everyone who asks her questions, and even teaches them like a teacher.

Shen Qingjia has always said to the people who listened to her talk about the topic, did I understand it, but not did you hear it clearly. She's always been so considerate.

"Qingjia, you're really super nice." Yuju said.

Originally, Shen Qingjia was full of joy when she heard her words, but she was completely happy too early. Because Yuju then said, "It's because you are a good person that you meet someone as good as Wen Zi." You see, he's also a super good guy, and he really has nothing to say to you. ”

Shen Qingjia's heart was full of thousands of alpacas running at the moment.

"Hurry back to your seat, it's time for class." But she still held back her anger and spoke to Yutang with a nonchalant face.

Shen Qingjia rarely examines herself, because she is rarely trapped by external objects, her life has always been a straight line, and she can handle it very rationally when there are occasional branches. Except for this thing. It's been two whole years. She still couldn't avoid this man. Every time that moment like this came, she hated herself, and she wished she could yell at everyone in the class - I don't like it, I'm not upset, you don't bother me! But she didn't dare. She didn't know what the consequences would be if she did. She didn't dare to think about it.

Sometimes she really just wants to be a Buddhist person, so she just spends three years of junior high school in a plain way.

In this way, no one will bother to finish the three years of junior high school.

Please don't look at me, especially Wen Zi, stay away from me.

But no one heard Shen Qingjia's inner cry, and everyone felt that she was too happy.

"Shen Qingjia." Who else is listening to this voice besides Wen Zi. Can she pretend she doesn't hear? Obviously, no. Because Wen Zi came directly to her seat with an English book. He was like the camphor tree in front of her house, standing straight and very graceful.

"What?" Impatient answer.

"You are so kind to Yutang, I was touched when I sat in the back. That's why I'm here to ask you. Wen Zi smiled just right.

"Aren't you an English class representative? Do you need to ask me? "This guy is really annoying.

"How can the representative of the English class compare to Shen Qingjia, you are the first in English in the whole grade." Wen Zi's attitude is still humble and respectful.

"Then I suggest you ask the English teacher, she is the first in the school." Why don't you ring the class bell? Hurry up and ring the bell!

"Jingle Bell Jingle Bell ~"

Wen Zi wanted to say something, but the class bell rang by chance. He had no choice but to give up. "I'll ask you later." Wen Zi gracefully walked back to her seat.

"......" Shen Qingjia is really going crazy by this person.

There were fifty-two people in the class, why did he keep pestering her? She couldn't answer that question. So one Saturday night, she told Blossom about it.