"Teacher." Song Yiyi walked into Xie Lan's office, "It's time for class, do you have anything you want me to help you get?" ”

"Oh." Xie Lan raised his head from the computer desk, "You bring my USB flash drive over and copy the courseware." As he spoke, he handed the USB flash drive to Song Yiyi, "By the way, you let them preview the third lesson." I'll be in my seat in the shift, and I'll be in a minute. ”

"Okay." Yiyi took the USB flash drive, and was extremely excited, and the girl ran back to the class quickly.

"Teacher Xie said that she was in the seat in the class and asked everyone to preview first." One sentence is enough to make the whole class explode.

"What's the situation?" Yan Yan squeezed his eyebrows sadly, "I don't want to change, I just want to do it with Beichen." ”

Bei Chen was reviewing the textbook on the side, changing his usual indifferent attitude, "The seat is sitting well, why do you want to change it?" He really didn't understand Xie Lan's thoughts.

"Hey, don't sleep." Yuqi couldn't wait to wake up Yufan with a palm.

"What are you doing?" Yu Fan blinked helplessly twice.

"Xie Lan is going to change his seat." Yuqi's voice was very low.

"Change it." Yu Fan was confused, and it took a long time to react, "What are you talking about, she wants to change seats?" ”

Before she could complain a few more words, she didn't know who shouted, "Xie Lan is here." ”

Everyone pretended to be very quiet, reading books when they should be reading, and doing questions when they should be doing.

Xie Lan was wearing a long printed dress, and a pair of red pointed heels set off her temperament, "Come on, I'll talk about it." I only have 10 minutes left for today, and I'm going to comment on your weekly test results and then switch seats. ”

The woman looked at her son, "He Beichen, the first in the grade, 689 points." I'm generally satisfied with your results, but my English is a little low, but it's excusable, and I don't want to pursue it. ”

Such a high score made Yan Yu excited, and he shook Beichen's arm excitedly. But He Beichen beside him looked like he didn't care about himself, buried his head in the roll, and didn't look at Xie Lan.

Yao Liang, second in the grade, 637 points. Very good, everyone applauded and encouraged......"

Yao Liang was not so happy, he put the textbook aside stupidly, and refused to admit defeat as always.

"Well, I'm only going to comment on the top 10 results. The report card has been posted in the class group, and I think you have all seen it. Xie Lan said and put down the report card.

"Later, let's change seats." The woman said and walked down from the podium, "According to your results this week, He Beichen, Yao Liang." You two sit in the second group, the first row. Hurry up, pack your things now. ”

Yan Yan sighed silently, turned his head to look at Bei Chen, but saw that he had no intention of leaving, "Chen, Xie Lan has spoken, why don't you pack up your things?" ”

Yao Liang scolded and stuffed the textbook into his schoolbag, and said in his heart, it's not that the enemies don't get together, and sitting at the same table with him is really a blood mold that has poured eight lifetimes.

"Beichen, okay, I know you don't want to change, but you can't help it." Yan Yu comforted. Before Yan Yan could finish speaking, He Beichen stood up, "I don't agree." ”

His thick eyebrows rose slightly rebelliously, and under the long, slightly curled eyelashes were a pair of eyes as clear as morning dew.

"You don't agree?" The woman glared at him, "Is it up to you in this class, or do I have the final say?" ”

He Beichen looked at her without words.

"Okay, if you don't agree, you just keep standing. When you agree, sit back in your seat. Xie Lan's face turned red, "I don't have time to take care of your emotions now, let's continue to change seats." ”

"Yan Yu, Tan Yufan, you two sit in the last row of the fourth group."

She sighed helplessly when she looked at the corner, where there were several large garbage cans, and the garbage was piled up on a small hillside. Holding the book, reluctant to leave.

"Hurry up, why is it so slow." Xie Lan scolded.

Bei Chen saw that Yu Fan was embarrassed, and his fists clenched tighter and tighter.

"I don't know what's going on in other people's classes, but that's how our class is, with seats arranged according to academic performance. If you have good grades, you will sit in the seat, and if you have a low score, you will sit in the last row. When will you be admitted, and when will you sit in the front again. ”

Yan Yan's head was buried very low, and Xie Lan's words were obviously hurtful.

"Do you think it's right for you to sit according to your academic performance?" Bei Chen's voice was a little hoarse.

"Those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black." Xie Lan said unceremoniously, "Therefore, only people with the same level of performance should sit together." ”

"I don't agree with you, I think the table gets along very well, there is no need to change." He Beichen's voice was categorical.

"People at the same level will have a sense of competition when they sit together, and they can motivate each other, which is conducive to the improvement of their grades. Sitting with poor students will only affect your learning and will not do you any good. Her eyes were cold and distant.

"If you do that, you're only going to lower your class's overall score. Yes, I admit that Yan is a little backward in his studies, but this is only a weekly test. ”

Bei Chen looked very excited, his Adam's apple protruding up and down, "You let him sit in the corner because of his grades, don't you think this is a blow to him?" ”

"Blow?" The woman smiled, "Good resources have to be fought for by yourself, and the seats in the class are naturally the same." If he doesn't work hard, he deserves to sit there. ”

He Beichen's eyebrows were full of indifference, and his eyes swept over her calmly, "Why, you are always so stubborn?" ”

Yan Yan tugged at the sleeve of Beichen's school uniform and motioned for him not to talk any further.

"He Beichen, I don't have time for you to question. You see who you are, and you don't have the right thing to say about it. Xie Lan angrily knocked over the chalk box on the podium.

"What else do you have in your eyes besides grades?" Beichen refused to give up, "You never think about the feelings of your students, and you never know what they think in their hearts." ”

"Okay, Beichen, don't talk about it." Yan Yu realized that the big thing was not good, and hurriedly dissuaded him.

"He Beichen, you are really bold now. Aren't you dissatisfied with the seat I gave you? Xie Lan's hand slapped heavily on the desk, "Okay, then you will stand in the back for me for this week, and you are not allowed to sit down." ”

Yan Yu was anxious at this time, he stood up, "This matter is not He Beichen's fault, it's me, it's me who packed my schoolbag too slowly." He's just ......"

Bei Chen's voice was extremely faint, with a cold aura, "Yes, I have no opinion." ”

Yan Yan sighed, "Alas, why are you so troubled." The boy ended up carrying his bag and sitting in the corner.

For the rest of the class, Xie Lan was like a bare-bones commander, standing on the podium to command this and that. Let the students sigh and complain.

At this time, the crisp bell rang, marking the end of a storm.

"Damn, Xie Lan is too annoying. The arrangement of seats according to academic performance is also thanks to her. "A few days ago, Ye Nianyuan was just scolded and cried by her, and now she feels even more hateful.

He Beichen raised his feet, feeling that his legs were not his own. Yan Yan also caught a glimpse of his struggling appearance, "Are you okay?" ”

"Isn't it just standing for a class, what can happen?" He still pretended to be relaxed.

"Tell me about you, why are you so stupid?" Yan Yan wanted to lend him some strength, "She asked you to change it, what do you and her do, in the end, it is not that you will suffer." ”

"I know I can't change that, but I just can't swallow it." Beichen's legs were like lead-filled and he lost consciousness.

As they were talking, they heard a voice that annoyed them again, "He Beichen, come here." ”

Bei Chen couldn't help but get bored when he saw Xie Lan's indifferent face, his legs were numb, so he walked extremely slowly, "Do you have anything to do with me?" ”

"Don't talk back to me in class in the future, even if you're not satisfied with what I'm doing, you can't refute me in public." Xie Lan said straight to the point.

He Beichen didn't answer her, but stared at the blackboard absentmindedly.

"I looked at your weekly test results this time, and your English test was low, and I was very angry. But I heard Mr. Zhou say that there is a problem with your hearing, and I will not worry about you for the time being. ”

"Are you looking for me because of your English grades?" Bei Chen didn't look at her, "Don't worry, I won't be lower than this time." ”

"It's not just that." Xie Lan sat down on the bench of the podium, "Your eardrum is perforated?" When was this? ”

Beichen had long thought that Zhou Wanni would tell her, "What does this have to do with you, you don't have to care." ”

"I'm asking you, is this the way you talk to me?" Xie Lan couldn't suppress his anger.

Originally, she was just a little worried about him, but these worries were worthless in He Beichen's eyes.

"Why didn't you tell me about such a big thing? How did you get hurt, tell me. "Women are still doing things in vain.

"It's not a big deal, you don't need to know how I got hurt." He Beichen's tone was still very cold.

It's ridiculous to think about it, how can I tell you, it's difficult, tell you that the broken eardrum is what you hit.

"Teacher Zhou asked me to talk to you properly, I was worried about you originally, but now it seems that there is no need for this." The woman's words were like a whip and struck He Beichen's heart fiercely.

"Since there is no need for this, you don't have to come to me again, and you don't need to worry." He stood still like a snow-capped mountain on top of the clouds.

"He Beichen, when did you become like this? How do you ask me to communicate with you? Xie Lan struggled to adjust his emotions.

"It's not me who changed, it's you who made me like this. If you're okay, then I'm leaving. After Bei Chen finished speaking, he turned around and left.

The boy silently walked to his seat to pack his bag.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" Yu Fan sensed his depression, "What did she say to you?" ”

"Nothing." Beichen was unusually cold, and he refused to even pay attention to the usual befriended Xuanfan.

"I think you should understand her." "If she cares about you, you should give her a chance." ”

"Care about me?" Bei Chen's tears were about to overflow, and Yu Fan didn't expect him to be so excited.

"If a person sticks a lot of thumbtacks in your heart, even if she pulls it out one day, there is no way to heal the wound, only a heart full of holes."

"Beichen, you, don't get excited." The boy's overly heated words made Yu Fan feel at a loss, "Xie Lan, she also has her own difficulties. ”

Bei Chen stopped his hand loading the textbook, "Xuanfan, if someone slapped you and gave you a piece of candy, would you accept her kindness?" ”

Bei Chen walked to the seats in the first row with his schoolbag, leaving Yu Fan alone in a daze.