Midterm exams are over.

A few days later, the results came out, and I still didn't do well. I used to be at the top of my grade, but now I'm back in the dozens, and I can't help but be very disappointed in myself.

But in this exam, Lin Haiyuan did very well. He was the first in science and had a total score of 20 points higher than the second place. This gives me a little comfort. The person I like does well in the exam, and I am happy for him, as if something to be happy about has happened to me.

On the night when all the grades came out, I stood side by side with the president in the hallway outside our classroom. The president asked me—

"Yi Yin Fei, how did you do in the exam?"

"Not so good. There are fifty-two students in the grade and twenty-five students in the class. "It's really not good, I can only be in the middle of the class.

"What about you? President, how did you do in the exams? ”

"Not like that, second."

Second in the grade again? It seems that the president is really powerful. I just don't know if he will be a little aggrieved if he has been taking the second place in the exam.

"I heard that Lin Haiyuan did well in the exam this time, and he was 20 points higher than the second place." The president said.

"yes."

"He's really good." The president said again.

Hey? What's so strange about that? Lin Haiyuan has been dominating the first place in the grade since he entered the seventh class, who doesn't know that he is very powerful, what is the president suddenly making a fuss about?

I think he likes Lin Haiyuan just like me, so I am happy for his results, and even though I have known that he is very good, I still admire him from time to time.

What a sympathy!

After knowing that the president also likes Lin Haiyuan, I naturally have some misgivings about this rival. But we are not hostile to each other like ordinary rivals in love. The president is a very easy and fun person to get along with, and I like him a lot. We would walk together every day after school, and the president and I were friends, but even when we learned that each other was a rival in love, it didn't change at all. In addition, both of us are waiting for Lin Haiyuan every day, trying to get close to him and trying to spend time with him but we don't get much attention from him, and I have long felt sorry for the president in my heart.

I wonder what the future of the three of us will look like? I know that I, Lin Haiyuan, and the president are no longer from the same world. They are top students and are destined to enter prestigious schools in the future. And me? I don't have the strength to challenge a university of their level. The three of us are destined to be scattered in the future.

Or, Lin Haiyuan and the president can continue to be in the same school in the future, but I will never be able to follow in their footsteps again.

There's no way around it. However, such a future does not stop me from enjoying the joy of being with them now.

Everyone is destined to leave this world, but that doesn't stop us from enjoying the happiness of the moment.

No matter what happens in the future, I'll continue to be with them now.

After the mid-term exams, it is the usual parent-teacher meeting for this semester.

Since it was a parent who wanted to sit down, it was not convenient for me to sit next to the podium. Last semester, I was temporarily moved to the last row for the parent-teacher conference, so I did the same this semester.

When the seventh class was first formed, there were forty-eight students in our class, which was exactly eight rows and six rows, two columns in one group, a total of four groups. A few days after the formation of Class 7 in the first year of high school, a student left our class, as mentioned before, and I sat at the podium all the time, so there was only five rows in the class. When I temporarily moved my seat to the last row, I moved my seat to the sixth row of this group.

The Parent-Teacher Conference is held on the first Sunday after the midterm exams. I was supposed to move my seat back to the podium before the evening self-study in the evening, but when I got to the classroom, it was about to start, so I continued to sit there, intending to move back after school.

As I sat down, I suddenly thought: It's nice to sit in the last row!

Sitting in the last row, I had a wide view, as long as I looked up, the back of the whole class could be seen, but few people could see my movements, which was hidden enough and good; Sitting in the last row, far away from the podium, the teacher spends most of his time standing by the podium, so naturally he can't pay special attention to me, which is the best thing.

I was so sad to think of the "special care" I received from my teacher when I sat at the podium, and now that I am in the last row, I don't want to go back.

yes, why didn't I think of that before? Compared to the other groups, there is a vacancy in the last row, and I could have come here to sit a long time ago, so I won't have a table mate!

Wonderful, wonderful! I decided, from now on, I will move to the last row to live, and never go back to the podium where "the building near the water is the first to get the moon"!

At the end of the first evening self-study class, the boys around my new seat asked me if I was going back.

My new seat was in the last row, and it was full of boys. The ratio of boys to girls in our class is about three to two, and boys are generally taller than girls, so the back row of the classroom is almost entirely boys. Looks like I'm going to have to live in the boys' pile from now on.

I told the boys around me that from now on, I would "settle" in the last row of this classroom and never go back to that "hateful" podium!

As soon as these words came out, they were all taken aback and expressed their opposition one after another, especially the squad leader, whose opposition was particularly fierce. He repeatedly said -

"Yi Yinfei, you can't sit here, go back quickly!"

"Please, squad leader, you agree to let me sit here~" For the sake of my future happiness, I had to lower my posture and plead sincerely.

"No! Absolutely not! ”

My pleas didn't work, and the squad leader didn't let go.

"Why, squad leader? Why can't I sit here? "I'm wondering, are the boys in the back row so "xenophobic"?

"You don't care why, you just can't sit here anyway!"

No matter how much I asked, the squad leader didn't answer. I felt very helpless. But I will not budge, I have decided that I want to escape from that position at the podium, and it is best to sit here.

"Eh, Yi Yin Fei, do you know why the squad leader doesn't want you to sit here?" Sitting in front of me on the left, a classmate nicknamed Pumpkin suddenly said to me mysteriously.

"Why?" I hurried up and asked for the guidance of the "master".

"Because our group of boys in the back row often talk together, and they talk about boys, huh...... You know, sometimes there's some 'colored' stuff, hehe, that's it, you get the idea. ”

"Oh, I see. It doesn't matter, you talk about yours, and I won't get in your way. ”

"But it's not convenient to have you here."

"It's good that you guys get used to it, I've already decided, I'll sit here and not leave in the future."

In the next two days, the squad leader kept urging me to go back, and Wan Qianyi, the secretary of the Youth League, was reluctant to "part" with me, and came to persuade me several times, and even Lin Haiyuan expressed his disapproval of me sitting here-

"Yi Yin Fei, I also don't think it's good for you to sit in the last row." He said so.

However, none of them can shake me! I have already talked about the "treatment" I "enjoy" while sitting at the podium, and I feel that I will no longer be "blessed" by those "care", and this time there is such a good opportunity for me to escape from there, how can I just give up because of the opposition of a few people!

As for the reason for the boys' objection...... That's their own business, and it's good that they get used to my presence.

In the end, how did I manage to stay in the last row against all the crowd? It was because of Director Tang's consent.

On the evening of the third night when I moved to the last row, I probably saw that I didn't plan to go back to the podium, and when Director Tang passed me by while patrolling the class, he suddenly asked me-

"Yi Yin Fei, you're going to sit here in the future, aren't you?"

"Yes."

"It's okay, you can sit here if you want to." He agreed.

Oh yes! My decision was approved by Director Tang, and it was not easy for them to say anything more. So, my life in the back row began from there.