Quan Ying was pulling on his mobile phone, and when he heard this, he didn't even raise his head, and said extremely perfunctorily: "Oh, which grandmother did you help cross the road." ”

"......" Fang He felt that his little tablemate simply didn't know what it meant to be cheering, "Do I look like such a boring person at the same table?" ”

Quan Ying was unmoved, still didn't even raise his head, and asked: "What kind of self do you have no points?" ”

Fang He felt that his table mate was too ruthless again.

But he couldn't wait to get the matter out of the way, so he said to himself, "Did the math teacher find me what to do just now?" You're going to change my seat. ”

Quan Ying originally had no intention of listening to him, but as soon as Fang He's words came out, she was still pulling the fingertips of her mobile phone, and suddenly paused.

Fang He said again at this time: "But I didn't agree. ”

Quan Ying felt relieved inexplicably, and he didn't know which one was loose.

Her fingertips fell again, not intending to speak.

Seeing that she didn't pay attention, Fang He sighed in his heart that his table mate was really ruthless day after day, and quietly leaned towards her again, "See if you don't have a tablemate?" How good I am to you! In order to take care of you, the teacher wanted to transfer my seat, but I didn't agree. ”

Who the hell wants you to take care of it...... Quan Ying's heart suddenly rose irritated.

But she still didn't look up, but raised a hand, groped around on the table twice, grabbed a book casually, and threw it at Fang He next to her without thinking: "Don't baba, get away." ”

The book was brand new, and Quan Ying hadn't even turned it over.

The only handwriting on it was still in class, and Fang He was bored listening to the class, so he pulled out all the books of Quan Ying, and pinched the pen one by one to write Quan Ying's name.

Now that I'm thrown out like this, I'm afraid I'm going to break the corners. Fang He sat on the chair and quickly dodged, and then reached out and fished the book back accurately.

Then he touched his heart again, and felt his heart cold: "......"

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If you say that Quan Ying's character is a 10,000-year-old iceberg, he is 15 points cold to everything, and the natural Arctic Circle iceberg that people give the nickname to walk on, everywhere he goes, not a single inch of grass grows.

Then Fang He is the opposite of her.

Fang He is a person who has a twelve-point enthusiasm for everything, just like a fire, and has a very strong persistence, although he often can't reach it everywhere he goes......

If Fang He is interested in something, then he is twelve points interested.

Let's just say that now, he is unusually interested in his new tablemate.

Almost every day, no matter in class or in class, the troublemaking often does not stop.

Of course, every mess ends at the cost of provoking the shadows.

When Quan Ying was in Nancheng, he used to have the same table, but that was in the first year of junior high school.

Something happened in the second year of junior high school, and she completely gave up on herself in the third year of junior high school, and since then, all the students have seen her and hide as far as they can.

Not to mention being at the same table, it's just a class, they are all trembling, and they can't wait to change classes directly.

Entering high school, he suddenly came to a tablemate, and Quan Ying himself was quite novel, but then he felt a little ...... It's hard to put into words.

She couldn't figure it out, how could a person take being so thick-skinned for granted? Fang He simply refreshed Quan Ying's perception of this world for so many years.

For example, right now, a certain shameless and rather thick He boss unceremoniously put his hand into Quan Ying's table.