"Don't sit next to me, the old class will see it and turn it away. You sit behind me." Some students think they are clever and whisper schemes, but they don't want all this to be seen by the head teacher and remembered in their hearts.

Tao You raised his head again, looked at Ding Dongyi next to him, and asked seriously, "Aren't you going to look for a seat?"

Ding Dongyi was unhappy in his heart, but he didn't dare to say anything under the supervision of the head teacher, he glanced at the vacant positions around him, his eyes flashed, and he sat down behind Song Yimian.

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- Good guy, this is Lai's way off.

When the students saw this scene, they were shocked, and they did not forget to turn their heads to see the reaction of the head teacher at the door.

Sure enough, the head teacher's eyebrows were furrowed and wrinkled, and he secretly made a plan in his heart.

By the time all the students had chosen their seats, half of the class had already passed. However, the head teacher was not so satisfied with the result of this rearrangement of seats, and did not directly ask the students to move their things.

After sending the new papers to the students, I sat down at the podium table, while observing the seats chosen by the students, while writing and drawing on the list, and occasionally looking up to meet the eyes of the class teacher, I couldn't help but worry about whether I would be replaced.

However, in the middle of the class, the head teacher lined up the seats, but she did not rush to change them, so that the students could finally enjoy the seats they chose.

She got up and stretched her waist, walking back and forth around the class. Stand behind the last two groups.

"Song Yimian, can you tell me about this question? I didn't understand the class just now." Ding Dongyi leaned over and patted Song Yimian on the shoulder and whispered.

Because the head teacher was in the classroom, Song Yimian couldn't guess what her attitude towards Ding Dongyi was now, so he turned to look at the question Ding Dongyi was pointing to, otherwise he wouldn't bother to pay attention to it.

Casually swept the question and refused, "The teacher has talked about this question many times, you still don't know, go ask the teacher yourself."

Ding Dongyi pointed to another question again, "What about this question, the teacher skipped this question in class and didn't talk about it, and I don't know how to do it."

Song Yimian glanced at the beginning of the question impatiently, it was another question type that the teacher had talked about countless times in the previous class, and it was like this, I really wondered how she managed to transfer to their class, "Ask the teacher."

Ding Dongyi wanted to continue asking, but Song Yimian had already turned around and moved forward with a chair.

"Ding Dongyi, I understood these two questions in class, let me tell you?" Ding Dongyi's table mate kindly wanted to help.

Ding Dongyi glanced at the results on the monthly exam paper he had spread out on the table, quickly took back his notebook, and smiled detachedly, "No."

Ding Dongyi's table mate also took back his homework book, "Oh."

The head teacher silently watched all this. A student who turns halfway and a student who can sprint to win the first place in the city or even the province, which is more important, she understands in her heart.

The head teacher walked back to the podium, made the last few moves on the list, and tapped the pen to attract everyone's attention, "Stop for what is at hand and adjust the seat a little."

"Ding Dongyi, you exchange with Xia Bing. Change it now." The first person to be called by name was Ding Dongyi.

Ding Dongyi gritted her teeth, wanting to struggle again, she finally got closer to Song Yimian, she didn't want to be replaced.

Xia Bing, who was sitting in the middle, had already walked to Ding Dongyi with his pen and scroll, and waited silently. Ding Dongyi was sitting at the same table because the last few had no choice of space, and coupled with Ding Dongyi's appearance of looking down on his grades just now, he couldn't wait to change to the same table quickly.

"Ding Dongyi, are you dissatisfied?" The head teacher pushed his glasses and asked.

Ding Dongyi considered the wording and discussed softly, "Teacher, Song Yimian and Tao You's grades are very good, I think I can study better by sitting here."

- That's a nice thing to say. Our good results have something to do with you.

Tao You looked sideways at the window and couldn't help but roll his eyes.

The head teacher also has his own plans, "Sun Geng and your grades just complement each other, he is not good at Chinese and English, you were the first in liberal arts before, you can help him; You can't do physics and chemistry, it just so happens that Sun Geng has a solid foundation in these two subjects and can help you. In other subjects, the two of you can help each other too." The higher the ranking, the better suited you are.

Ding Dongyi looked down at the report card, as the head teacher said, she couldn't be stubborn anymore, got up slowly, and reluctantly packed up her things and changed seats.

Staring at Ding Dongyi changing the seats, the head teacher relieved himself and changed the positions of several other students, asked the students to change their seats before the evening self-study, and changed the order of several large columns.

In this way, Tao You and Song Yimian's two groups were changed to the middle, while Ding Dongyi's group was changed to the door, and the distance was even farther away.

According to this rule, change the group, and next time, Ding Dongyi will be smoothly separated from Tao You's group by a distance of one aisle. At this point, the expression on Ding Dongyi's face eased slightly, and it was only two weeks, so it was a big deal to take two more steps after class.

"Go over here, don't cross the line!" Sun Geng frowned and pushed Ding Dongyi's elbow to the other side, and moved his desk to the side, leaving a thin slit in the middle, the textbook volumes were neat and orderly, listed in the corner of the table from small to large, and the square pencil case was also placed against the table line, which could not be made at all.

Ding Dongyi was a little annoyed when she saw Sun Geng's style, and immediately thought about raising her hand to reason with the head teacher, she and Sun Geng couldn't do it at the same table for a second.

But at this moment, the head teacher continued to speak, "This time, dozens of students have been knocked down in the monthly exam, and none of them have entered the top 100 in the year ranking. I'll call your parents one by one in the evening."

Ding Dongyi looked at his grades, his heart sank, and he couldn't care about Sun Geng's affairs, and regretted his insistence on changing majors.

Xu expected that the school cafeteria would not have much to eat every Thursday, and several small restaurants outside the school were full of students after school.

Tao You sent the report card to his parents before leaving school.

Seeing the two rankings and total results on the report card, Tao's mother happily sent three big red envelopes to Tao You in a row, and even generously wrapped up her department's afternoon tea tomorrow.

Because Tao's wallet was empty, he only posted ten various emojis in the group, and when it was time to get off work, he rushed to the supermarket to buy vegetables, and went home to prepare a sumptuous supper for Tao You.

Some people are happy, and some people sigh while turning their sorrows into appetite.

The proprietress of the noodle shop looked at the young man who kept shaking the handmade noodles in the corner but still couldn't catch up with the order speed, her face was puzzled and distressed, and she didn't know what was going on today.

She is very happy to make a lot of money in business, but there are too many people to be busy.

She came over with four bowls of extra pork rib noodles, put them on the table next to her, and asked, "With so many noodles, can you two really finish eating them?"

"We have two friends, and we'll be there in a moment. Auntie, happy today, we have a good appetite!"

The proprietress nodded hesitantly, returned to the back kitchen with the plate, and came out with three bowls of noodles a minute later, "You also have a good appetite today?" She asked the three classmates who sighed again and again and looked sad, no matter how they looked like they didn't look like something good had happened.

"Auntie, we are turning our sorrows into appetites, and we don't know what year and month it will be for the next meal." One of the students shook his head with an exaggerated face.

The proprietress is a warm-hearted person, and she is also familiar with the students of No. 1 Middle School, "Oh, what's wrong? It's so serious."

"The results of the monthly exam are out,, I have regressed by ten! Ten of them!"

The proprietress breathed a sigh of relief, "Hey, I thought something was wrong, it's just an exam, and it's okay to come back next time, don't eat the noodles if you can't eat them." Well, I've got this dish for you."

"Thank you, Auntie." The Sanming students accepted it happily and felt a little better.

The proprietress remembered her student days for a while, and while sympathizing, she gave a side dish to each table.

When the noodles came, Song Yimian came back from the fruit shop next door, holding a box of freshly cut fruits in his hand and handing them to Tao You, "Fruit after dinner."

In the transparent plastic box, there are neatly listed the seasonal fruits that Tao You likes to eat.

"Thank you." Tao You took the fruit unexpectedly, although it was not a particularly valuable thing, she was still very happy. It stands to reason that she should thank Song Yimian, if it weren't for his help, she would probably be one of them crying and lamenting now. qgν.

"A box of fruit bought you again? out of breath." Hong Xiqi scolded Tao You, and motioned for her to restrain herself and smile at the fruit, "Bring me a piece of apple."

Tao You nodded, and then opened the box, and a big hand reached over to block the top of the box, "I want to eat it and buy it myself."

Hong Xiqi just said this casually, but she didn't expect Song Yimian to still have the impression that he was only good to one person, but his attitude towards this person was very vague, just by virtue of this, she couldn't appreciate the beautiful face, "Cut, stingy, just a box of fruit."

"Xiao Youyou, when school ends on Saturday, I invite you to eat at the private restaurant on the top floor of Hecheng Mall!"

Song Yimian put the stirred noodles in front of Tao You, carefully wiped the chopsticks and spoons and handed them to her, while hitting back lightly, "That restaurant has been complained about several times that the dishes are not clean, and it just closed last weekend. She doesn't like to eat raw things."

This she, of course, refers to Tao You.

Hong Xiqi slowly poured a spoonful of vinegar on his face, and stared at Song Yimian unto be outdone, "Then go to the movies, go to the game city, escape rooms, script killing, I have a membership card!" Play whichever you want!"

"The movies that have been released recently are not very good, and the complaints on the Internet are all searched, and the game city is not fixed in the first place, and it has been replaced by a beauty shop after the New Year. As for the last two," Song Yimian fought back one by one in an orderly manner, and finally paused for two seconds to give Hong Xiqi enough fantasy and then completely destroyed it, "We don't have a particularly fun book here, Song Xiao'an can stay at home and play online."

The two of them were inexplicably on the bar, back and forth, as if it was caused by themselves. The picky noodles in Tao You's hand are not eaten or not.

Hong Xiqi bit off the noodles hard, swallowed them directly without chewing in his mouth, and the sparks in his eyes rubbed out, "Xiao Youyou likes kittens and puppies, I will let the egg tart give birth to a child when I go back, and when I give birth to a kitten, I will give it to Xiao Youyou first!" After speaking, she looked back at Song Yimian proudly with her head held high.

The slightly raised eyebrows seemed to be provocative, 'Aren't you able to say, say, refute!' I'll see how you refute it! "

Song Yimian didn't refute this time, but turned his head to Tao You and proposed, "I just installed a projector at home during the Chinese New Year, and Song Xiaoan just got a few dishes a few days ago, saying it's very good-looking, can you come and see?"

"Of course, you can come too, welcome." Song Yimian then looked at Hong Xiqi again and said something that was difficult for her to refute.

Gu Yi was late, and as soon as he sat down, he saw the two people facing each other across the table, "What's wrong?"

"Cut, isn't it just a projector, who is rare." Hong Xiqi tilted her head arrogantly.

Tao You hesitated and didn't know how to speak. If she agrees to Song Yimian, she is afraid that Hong Xiqi will think that she values sex and neglects friends; If she promised Hong Xiqi, she was worried that Song Yimian would be lost.

"I think about it, I have something at home this weekend, so I'll do it next time." Or this reason is the most useful.

Hong Xiqi kicked the stool under Gu Yi's buttocks, and raised his chin at the fruit in Tao You's hand, "I want to eat fruit." qgν.

Gu Yi swallowed the noodles in his mouth and was about to go out, "Okay, I'll buy it now."

Hong Xiqi hurriedly grabbed the hem of his clothes again, and said a little awkwardly, "You finish the noodles first." Eat slowly, not in a hurry."

"You eat the oranges first." Gu Yi suddenly took out three oranges from Bian Bian's pocket, "Test in the afternoon, give four oranges first, I tasted one, super sweet, you eat."

Tsk tsk, this sour smell.

Aunt Tao You smiled and watched the interaction between the two opposite, never thinking that there was someone next to her who was looking at her like this.

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After the monthly exam, the time in school passed faster, and the progress of the teacher's class was obviously improved.

A week before the midterm exam, Tao's father finally couldn't stand Tao You's routine of going to bed at 1 a.m. and getting up at 5:45 a.m. every day.

On Saturday morning, Tao's father walked into Tao's room with a cup of hot tea, "I'm still reviewing."

"Well, there's so much to learn." Tao You raised his head and twisted his sore neck.

Dad Tao looked out of the door, took out a red envelope from the inner pocket of his clothes, and stuffed it in front of Tao You, without waiting for her to be surprised, he put a finger in front of his mouth and said softly, "It's not bad to review this day, your mother will go to work overtime in a while." You relax and rest today. You can sleep at home if you want, go out for a walk if you want, and the cost is for you. Clear your brain and go back tomorrow."

Tao You weighed the amount of the red envelope, hugged Tao's father hard, and said unexpectedly, "Dad, where did you get so much money."