After entering the school, Zhiming hurriedly put away the bicycle, picked up the schoolbag and walked quickly into the classroom of the Trinity class, he did not go to the front row, but went directly back to the last row where he used to sit and stuffed the schoolbag into the drawer, and then sat on the seat and waited quietly for the shallow to walk into the classroom.

The morning air was cool and thin, and the students on duty outside the classrooms of all grades were sweeping the garbage at the door. There had been a light rain last night, and the ground was wet and dry. Walking into the front door of the classroom, she looked at the back of the classroom and saw that Jiming was already sitting in her seat.

The students who were shuttling back and forth shallow squeezed in, her mind was a little chaotic, and her feet were empty and almost on the garbage in the middle of the road. Shallow lowered his head and stepped over the garbage, and as soon as he raised his head, Yang Ling ran over in a panic, and they almost collided together. glanced at Yang Ling with disgust, and Yang Ling walked past her with a slight smile. "Wang Qianqian...... "He suddenly turned around and said shallowly, "Go and die!" A flame rose in his shallow eyes and scolded him.

"Shallow...... I owe ......," he said, looking at Qianqian, and continued to pull his voice endlessly.

Standing in place, the flames in her eyes burned more and more, and she glared at Yang Ling for a while before walking to her seat angrily. She doesn't like Yang Ling Although he and Zhiming are the best buddies, but her grudge with Yang Ling was settled as early as the second year of high school when she was at the same table, she will never forget Yang Ling's fist like rain, in his shallow heart, he will always be a savage person, with short black hair, yellow skin, handsome face, a treacherous and savage person.

Yang Ling will bully Qianqian in class every day, as before, when he sees Qianqian, he deliberately stammers and calls Qianqian's name, he likes to see Qianqian's anger, but Qianqian is not afraid of him at all, he scolds him back, beats him, and is angry every time. It's just that Yang Ling later began to become more and more excessive, and often deliberately sat down next to the shallow after class. "Get out!" Shallow scolded him. He just smiled and didn't move. But when he got up and left, he always dropped a sentence fiercely: False seriousness! In his ears, he could only stare at him and be helpless.

"What a misfortune! It's unfortunate to bump into Yang Ling! Asa thought uncomfortably and slowly walked to his seat. She squeezed through the narrow slit of the desk, squeezing hard through one back after another before she struggled to move to her desk. The boys in the back row definitely did it on purpose, leaving no space between the tables, I really couldn't stand it, and looked back at Baidu in annoyance, the guy was as indifferent as a snake. Cold-blooded animals! Dead boys, is it used to play football in the open space behind? I really don't know what to keep it for!

Bai Du's side sat Zhao Pei, the girl who had worshiped her in the second year of junior high school. She has always liked Zhiming, and this matter has been known to everyone as early as the second year of junior high school, but this is just her wishful thinking.

In the first class, the English teacher walked into the Trinity class with a stack of papers, and she walked up to the podium and said, "Today's English test, you all carry stools out and take the area in the poplar forest. ”

Qianqian sat on the stool and didn't want to move, she kept the ink until the classmates in the classroom were gone, and then walked out of the classroom with a stool and a pen and exercise book. Meizi and Wei Jun didn't grab a stool with Qianqian, they ran to the classroom early, and each found a red head-turning pad on the road outside the classroom and in the poplar forest to wait for the English teacher to issue the papers, and they planned to take an exercise book and lie on their knees for the exam.

After shallow walked out of the classroom, Zhiming also walked out of the classroom. Outside the classroom, the students were scattered, some students stayed at the door of the classroom for exams, and some students stayed on the corridor of the Moon Gate or in the grove; There are even people sitting next to the vegetable garden or in front of the stone piles of the new school building; In short, they sit wherever they want, as long as they don't get too close to the exam, and they don't sit out of the teacher's field of vision, and the English teacher doesn't interfere.

There are also some students who don't have a stool, so they just find a place to lie down, pick up one by the way, turn their heads and sit on the stool, and just wait for the exam. However, most of the students still prefer to stay in the poplar forest, after all, it is the place designated by the teacher. Qianqian carried the stool and wandered in the woods for a while, and then casually put the stool in her hand on the ground, she wanted to find two pieces and turned her head, but unintentionally found that there were just a few pieces around her and stacked them directly together. After doing all this, she looked behind her, but was surprised to find that Zhiming was sitting behind her.

She felt a little embarrassed, so she got up and carried a stool to change places, and Zhiming was like a follower, he followed him wherever he went. Jiming's move was seen by all the teachers and students. Shallow had no choice but to put the stool casually, found two more pieces, turned his head and sat there quietly.

"Zhiming, come and sit in front of me." The English teacher who had been sitting on the road in front of him, leaning on the vegetable patch, crossed Erlang's legs and suddenly called him. The English teacher was a delicate-looking woman who was sitting on a stool and was smiling and smiling with the other girls sitting next to her.

Zhiming raised his head in some surprise, but he sat behind the shallow and willfully did not move.

"Sit here!" The English teacher's tone was a bit harsh. But Jiming still refuses to pass.

"Sit down!" The English teacher was a little angry. He reluctantly sat down in front of the teacher with a stool. Umeko sat down on the side of the English teacher for some time, leaning on a rock and ignoring what was happening in front of her.

Next, the English teacher turned around, picked up the whole stack of papers from the stone slab and began to hand out the mock test papers one by one.

An exam lasted 45 minutes, and I didn't finish the paper in a hurry until the end of class. Half of her papers were messy, and she had a headache every time she took an exam. English, in particular, is basically filled in.

"If you haven't handed in the papers, hurry up and hand in the papers!" The English teacher got a little impatient and urged over and over again.

Shallow stood up, she walked towards the English teacher with a stool in one hand and an exam paper and pen in the other. Zhiming had already finished writing, and he had been sitting in front of the teacher quietly waiting for shallowness. After handing the paper to the English teacher, she glanced at Zhiming and continued to carry the stool and walked back to the first class of the third year of high school. Zhiming looked at the shallow in the distance, hurriedly handed the paper in his hand to the English teacher, and then followed back to the classroom. Outside the classroom, the sun shines warmly around the campus. The English teacher was very anxious standing in the corridor, and her mouth kept urging: "Is it written, you slow squats, if you don't hand it over to me again, you can leave, I don't want it!" ”

Standing in front of the window and looking out of the window, there were a few students slowly walking towards the English teacher. The gentle refraction of the sunlight on the teacher's body shrank her figure into a crooked black shadow, and the passing students walked up and down on the black shadow. The English teacher's smile is very frank and kind, and every time she looks at her silhouette, she is full of respect for her.

"Shallow, go to the bathroom!" Yezi, who was sitting on the south seat, suddenly called her.

"Don't want to go!"

"Let's go!"

"Don't go!"

"Why do you never go to the bathroom?" Ye Zi felt strange and couldn't help but ask. Shallowly, his face flushed when he heard it, and he stopped making a sound. Zhiming has been standing behind Qianqian, and he can hear the leaves and Qianqian's words clearly.

"If you don't go, I'll go!" Ye Zi couldn't move, so he had to go by himself. Shallow did not respond, but was bored lying on the table to write, and after writing for a while, she put her hand in the drawer and tore up the useless exercise book, there were a lot of fine scraps of paper in her drawer and in the drawer of the guard. When she was fine, she kept tearing the paper one by one, and it would fall all over the floor when she put it on the table, so she had to tear it directly in the drawer, tearing endlessly, she felt that tearing paper was very good to pass the boring time. Ye Zi has been transferred to other places, her recess life is boring and monotonous, and her relationship with Zhiming is getting more and more spread in school, she needs a way to vent her inner boredom, she keeps sitting in her seat and tearing up one useless exercise book after another, anyway, she is about to graduate, and it is useless to keep these things. It's better to tear it up, tear up all the broken thoughts of the day .......

Strangely, one morning, as she sat at her desk as usual, she stumbled upon the scraps of paper in her and the guards' drawers, so clean that not even a single piece of paper could be seen. Shocked, she asked the guards, "Who dumped the scraps of paper in the drawer?" ”

"I don't know!" The guards smiled as if nothing had happened.

I don't believe it, no one is poured, is it the confetti in the drawer that flies alone? These fine scraps of paper that have been torn by themselves will fall all over the floor when you grab them with your hands, but they are not visible on the table and on the floor. Shallow concluded that someone must have moved the desk somewhere and dumped it. Who could it be? Guards? Zhiming? Can't escape one of them anyway.

In the past, when Asa and Supreme were at the same table, Zhiming and Supreme walked very closely. Now that Wei Jun and Qianqian are at the same table, the relationship between Zhiming and Wei Jun has become inseparable from the general.

Shallow hates the guards, because the captain of the guards is too ugly. He spoke leaky, and the spat stars always sprayed all over his face like mist, mixed with a thick smell of stinky lime. However, the guards never intended to offend the shallow, and the shallow was always domineering and arrogant in front of the guards.

Once, when Qianqian was idle and bored during recess, he asked the guards around him: "Guards, do you have any books to read?" ”

"No?" The guard smiled slightly.

"When you have a book, you must borrow me!"

"yes, got it!" The guards smiled and agreed. Regarding this matter, Qianqian often reminded the guards, and the guards solemnly agreed every time.

One day, the guards borrowed a book from nowhere, and as soon as the guards arrived at their seats, they greeted Meizi and took out a book from their schoolbag and handed it to Meizi. Wei Jun likes plums, and the first thing he thought of when he had a book was plums. Qianqian was very angry, and Wei Jun dared to lend the book to Meizi first against his words. It's too much. Looking at the guards and Meizi around him, he was talking and laughing, and he was angry. In her domineering terms, any boy must obey her, otherwise the boy is rebellious.

"Why don't you lend me the book?" Shallow questioning of the guards.

"Plum wants to see!"

"You said you were going to lend it to me first."

"I've already lent me plums."

"Hurry up!" Asa stretched out her hand and ordered him.

"This is my book!" The Guards don't eat a shallow set.

Asallow looked at the guards in shock, furious. She stretched out her arms to take up the majority of the table as a sign of punishment for the guards. The guards had no choice but to squeeze the plums, and the plums were squeezed by the guards and had no place to write, so they put their arms on another table and insisted on not changing their colors.

Shallow ignored the guards, she leaned against the window and looked at Meizi coldly and thought: hateful Meizi, one day I will squeeze you away. Wei Jun is not a coward, but in the face of the domineering Wang Qianqian, he would rather squeeze the plums and have no place to write, and he is determined not to provoke Qianqian. Although he likes Plum, Plum is unwilling to offend him.

It's just that Wei Jun, a boy with sharp beaks and monkey cheeks, shouldn't be angry with the domineering and willful Wang Qianqian, or Wang Qianqian has been a shy and friendly girl for many years, but in the face of a boy with sharp beaks and monkey cheeks and a classmate who has always been cold to him and ignores him, her tolerance and understanding have all disappeared. She didn't like these two tablemates, perhaps because of Meizi's cold personality shortcomings and the fact that Wei Jun often sprayed her face with Xingzi always made her unbearable.

For a long time, Qianqian has always looked down on the guards, although the guards are ugly, they are good. And with Wang Qianqian's understanding of Wei Jun, Wei Jun is definitely not a coward, he is just cowardly in front of Wang Qianqian.