Chapter 602: Chapter 611: Your Object [5 More]
Yu Sheng curled his lips: "But he doesn't admit it." ”
Ren Jiahe paused slightly as he ate, and raised his eyes to look at her.
Sensing his gaze, Yu Sheng raised his eyebrows suspiciously: "What are you looking at me?" ”
"Nope." After Ren Jiahe finished saying this, he lowered his head and continued to eat, feeling a little uneasy.
In this case, what he likes about Yu Sheng, will they have found out a long time ago?
No, probably not.
He is not as stupid as Song Siyu.
After eating, the four of them went to school together.
Song Siyu found the head teacher and principal of the top class and applied to go to class 8.
The head teacher was speechless, and the principal had a headache, but finally agreed.
Song Siyu carried his schoolbag and walked towards Class 8 happily.
Ren Dongliang looked at the teaching director on the side, and said in a deep voice: "Make a notice, students are not allowed to ask for a class transfer, even if they are transferred from the top class of the rocket class to the ordinary class." ”
If there is no notice, it is estimated that the rest will be endless.
I don't know what's good about Class 8!
Song Siyu arrived at Class 8 and sat directly next to Ren Jiahe, feeling extremely happy.
The same table is the first grade, and the front row is the fourth and tenth grades.
Ah, it feels like life has reached its peak!
Sure enough, with the addition of Ren Jiahe and Li Zixi, the quality of the class eight teachers is obviously much better.
Although the scumbags still don't understand, they all cheer up and listen.
At the end of the last class, everyone in the other classes went home with their school bags on their backs, and only the students of Class 8 were still sitting neatly in the classroom.
Li Zixi walked briskly onto the podium and said with a smile: "Hello everyone, I am Li Zixi, I will become a part of Class 8 from today, in the future, you can ask me if you have any questions, you can also ask Ren Jiahe or Song Siyu, in the next time, let us work together for the college entrance examination!" ”
Listening to the words, the students of Class 8 were enthusiastic, and the applause under the podium was thunderous.
Li Zixi walked back to his place with a smile on his face.
The atmosphere in Class 8 is indeed much better than that of Class Rocket.
Yu Sheng gave her a thumbs up and took today's review content to the podium.
The girl's crisp and graceful voice echoed in the classroom, like the melodious sound of flowing water in the mountains, which made people relax physically and mentally, and tireless.
Ren Jiahe's gaze followed the slender figure closely.
Only then could he gaze at her openly.
The girl who occupied his heart.
Yu Sheng, if you can't be your object, then let me stand behind you and look at you from afar.
……
Back at the food shop, Yu Sheng's meal volume was obviously much larger than a few days ago.
Ah, it's a lot of hard work to lectur.
Fortunately, the boy said that he would help her share the burden, and she would go to the podium tomorrow afternoon.
After Yu Sheng finished eating, he happened to hear the sound of the pager ringing.
She picked it up and saw that it was a message from Qin Shu, and although the content was expected by him, it still surprised her.
Qin Shu: [Shengsheng, are you still used to going to school these two days? If you have time, make a phone call home, and when you go back, your grandmother and mother have a bad appetite, and you can talk to them, maybe it will work. By the way, Yu Menglin is dead. 】
After reading the information, Yu Sheng calmly stuffed the pager into his pocket, and said to Song Siyu opposite: "I'll hand over the bowl to you to wash, and I'll go out and make a call." ”
Song Siyu looked at her pager, his eyes full of envy, "When can I use the pager?" ”
"Wake up, hurry up and wash the dishes." Song Dehai patted his son's head with a smile and urged him to wash the dishes.
Song Siyu's face was full of resentment, and he resigned himself to walking into the back kitchen to wash dishes.