Chapter 138: I don't want this tablemate
Lin Xiaolou didn't wait for these naΓ―ve students to react, and disappeared from everyone's sight.
After entering Qinghe No. 1 Middle School with the notice, Lin Xiaolou went directly to the orientation office.
Pay the money, sign up, and find a classroom.
Get a series of things done.
Lin Xiaolou's class is the first (1) class of high school, and the more classes before the digital exam, the more powerful they are.
Therefore, Lin Xiaolou's class is the best class in the first year of high school.
The students in it are among the top students in the city.
And this first place is Lin Xiaolou, who everyone only knows his name and doesn't know his appearance.
The second place is the famous Qin Hao.
Therefore, Lin Xiaolou is even more mysterious in everyone's minds.
After everyone arrived in the classroom and the teacher came in, the classroom was still chattering.
Many students know each other and are mostly reminiscing.
After the teacher shouted to stop, he began to take the roll call.
"Students, from today onwards I am everyone's homeroom teacher Qin Fen, the next three years we will spend together, now the roll call first, after the named students answered, they began to choose their own position. Of course, I don't need to say it, as you may know, the roll call is carried out according to the noun \/. β
As soon as the teacher finished speaking, there was a lot of noise in the classroom.
"Actually, according to the ranking?"
"I guessed it a long time ago\/"
"So we can know which one is the number one in the city, right? I don't know where it is sacred! β
"Wait and see, Qin Hao, the great god, is surpassed, he must not be a mortal."
Seeing everyone's excitement, Lin Xiaolou calmly waited for the teacher's roll call.
Anyway, in this classroom, there was only one person she knew, Qin Hao.
But Qin Hao didn't like to be high-profile, so he sat there and didn't speak, nor did he look at Lin Xiaolou.
It seems that all the excitement has nothing to do with him.
"Alright, it's quiet, roll call begins."
"Lin Xiaolou."
"Here." Lin Xiaolou stood up.
"You start choosing your seats, and when you're done, introduce yourself." The head teacher looked at Lin Xiaolou with a diligent smile.
No matter where they are, the teachers are very preferential to the champions.
The other students were excited.
"This is Lin Xiaolou, who is the first in the city?"
"I didn't expect to wear such shabby!"
"yes, it doesn't look like a rich man."
"I guess I came here because of hard work, and there are a lot of people like this."
Lin Xiaolou stood and suddenly walked to the window.
I sat down in the fourth row by the window.
Everyone was a little surprised, how could a good student choose such a seat, generally speaking, the first-ranked students are seated in the first row, how did Lin Xiaolou choose the fourth row?
"The small building, in the middle of the first and second rows, is more convenient to listen to the teacher's lectures."
The head teacher couldn't help reminding.
"Thank you, teacher, I'll choose this seat."
The head teacher was a little helpless, "Okay, you introduce yourself to everyone and get acquainted with each other." β
"Lin Xiaolou, female, from a poor family."
After speaking, Lin Xiaolou sat down.
The head teacher seemed a little embarrassed, Lin Xiaolou directly said that his family was poor, don't you know that many students look down on people from poor families?
"Lin Xiaolou is the champion of the city this time, everyone should communicate more in the days to come."
The head teacher can only add this.
"Look, I know it's a poor ghost."
"It's strange that I have to go to the first row, how can a student like her deserve to sit in the first row."
"I'm still quite self-aware, and I know that if I go to the first row, I will be snatched away, so I made a decent choice, and I don't want to offend anyone, so it seems that my brain is quite smart."
The second place is Qin Hao, when Qin Hao chose a seat, he directly chose Lin Xiaolou's side.
Inside the classroom, all the students' eyes widened.
Qin Hao actually wants to be at the same table with Lin Xiaolou?
How could it be!
But Qin Hao seemed to sit down, and he didn't move, and he didn't even say an introduction.
The head teacher laughed dryly, "Everyone knows Qin Hao, the best student in our Qinghe Junior High School. β
"Qin ...... Hao, why don't you sit in the first row? β
The head teacher asked tentatively.
Qin Hao didn't reply.
The roll call continued.
Lin Xiaolou's eyes, after looking at the scenery outside the window for a while, began to look at her new tablemate.
"Qin Hao, if you are at the same table with me like this, won't your girlfriend be angry?"
"She's not my girlfriend."
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"Then you don't have to sit with me."
Lin Xiaolou really didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble, especially since she didn't have any feelings for Qin Hao.
Now that Qin Hao has become his own tablemate, he will not have to be here with peace of mind in the future.
"They sit with me for a purpose, and you don't."
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"I can see that you don't like me either, so I chose to sit with you, and I hope you can forgive me for my decision."
Lin Xiaolou turned his head and didn't speak again.
"Lin Xiaolou still dares to sit there? Doesn't she know that Young Master Qin Hao and Lu Pearl have announced their boyfriend. β
"How can a person like her be qualified to know about the existence of Miss Lu Zhu?"
'Oh......'
It dawned on the man.
"Shall we remind her, then?"
"Reminder, is there still a good show to watch?"
"That's right, let's just wait and see a good show, haha."
The head teacher continued to roll call.
"Song Duya."
"Is Song Wanya here?"
"Is Song Wanya here?"
The head teacher asked three times in a row, but no one answered.
Only then did everyone know that someone dared not show up at the beginning of the school year?
Aren't you afraid of being expelled from Qinghe No. 1 Middle School?
You know, the school rules here are very strict.
"Since Song Wanya is not here, let's move on to the next one."
"Report."
There was a sudden sound at the door of the classroom, and everyone followed the sound to look over.
The girl was wearing a black top and jeans, stepping on a pair of limited-edition white shoes of a certain brand, wearing a very neat ponytail, her eyes were like a sharp sword, which made people tremble when they looked at it.
Although her face is expressionless, her eyebrows and eyes are delicate, but the coldness on her face makes people look away, and her whole body seems to exude cold air.
When the head teacher saw her, he was stunned for a moment, "You...... Are you Song Wanya? β
The girl nodded.
"Come in and sit down." The head teacher said with a smile.
The attitude of the head teacher alone made everyone guess.
Song Duya walked in, and after choosing a seat, she looked at the head teacher on the podium with a pair of eyes, "I usually don't have time to come, today is the beginning of school, so I specially came to report for it, and the fake note has been placed in the principal's office." β
"Okay, I got it."
The head teacher responded with a smile.
Subsequently, the roll call continued.
However, those students didn't have any intention to continue listening, they were so curious!