When Song Yue went back to class 20 to move tables and chairs, all the students were stunned.

Zhao Yuanyuan hurriedly asked, "Song Yue, are you ...... Where are you going? ”

Could it be that he didn't want to tell her how to lose weight, so he deliberately avoided it?

"Oh, I'm transferred to Science Class 10."

After Song Yue finished speaking, he walked up to He Shenzhou: "Help me move the tables and chairs." ”

He Shenzhou was instantly annoyed: "Why? ”

Song Yue deliberately said a little slowly: "Just rely on me as your ......"

He Shenzhou was afraid that she would tell her about the relationship between them, so he quickly interrupted her: "Okay! I'll help you! ”

If you want people in the school to know that Song Yue is his sister-in-law, will he be embarrassed?

Besides, this woman is not worthy at all!

He angrily moved tables and chairs for Song Yue, and followed Song Yue to Class 10.

When the two entered, everyone in the classroom was stunned.

And then there was a lot of talk.

"God, it's a big beauty!"

"Is it a new transfer student?"

"Why is this beauty a little familiar?"

"I also feel like I've seen it somewhere."

"Huh? The handsome guy who moved the table, could it be He Shenzhou from Class 20? ”

"What? Is he He Shenzhou? ”

"How could He Shenzhou give her a dining table and chairs?"

"They can't be a couple, right?"

Most of the students in the third year of high school are already adults, and these people in class 10 are a group of scumbags who don't know how to learn, so of course they know everything.

Because it wasn't a class before, they didn't recognize Song Yue at the first time.

When He Shenzhou heard those discussions, his handsome face was about to turn black.

He found a corner at random, put down the table and chair with a "bang", turned around and walked away murderously.

The head teacher of Class 10 is surnamed Zhou, a man in his thirties, with an ordinary appearance, but he doesn't look annoying.

Song Yue felt that he was much more pleasing to the eye than Li Yanli and Wang Yafang.

Teacher Zhou glanced at Song Yue encouragingly: "Student Song, let's introduce yourself." ”

Song Yue generously stood up from his seat: "Hello classmates, I'm Song Yue, please give me more advice in the future." ”

After saying that, he sat down again.

The students, who had rarely quieted down, were boiling again.

"Song Yue? Could it be Song Yue from Class 20? ”

"Isn't she a dead fat man? How did you lose weight? ”

"Didn't you say she's an ugly bastard? Isn't that ugly? ”

"It's not just not ugly, it's clearly a big beauty!"

"Who made the rumor, actually said that she was ugly and blind!"

"Could it be the same name?"

The boy sitting at the table in front of Song Yue couldn't help but turn his head and look at her with a pair of bright eyes: "You are Song Yue from Class 20, right?" I've seen you before. ”

He wears a pair of round-rimmed glasses, and his eyes are round, which makes him look a little funny.

"Oh." Song Yue replied noncommittally, got up and walked to the head teacher, "Teacher Zhou, I want to ask for leave." ”

"Leave?" The head teacher was visibly surprised, "What leave do you want to take?" ”

If he remembers correctly, Song Yue has been absent from class for a week due to illness, and today is still the first day to come to class, right?

She wants to take a leave of absence again, does she still want to go to college?

I didn't hear that Song Yue was an art student.

Song Yue lied without changing his face: "My courses have fallen too far behind, the school's current curriculum is useless to me, and I have to ask a tutor at home to review it for me." ”

When the head teacher heard this, he suddenly felt that this reason was very legitimate.

Song Yue's grades are indeed miserable, and now she has suddenly switched to science, and she has to relearn many things.

But with only three months left, how much can she learn?