Gu Ran was speechless for a moment: "Lao Gao, you didn't come here to discuss this matter, did you?"

"You kid, why didn't I think you were impatient before? You're such a good student, it won't take more than a few minutes."

Gu Ran was yelling in his mind, what a waste of studying, he was a piece of crap now, he couldn't even do addition and subtraction right, what should he do in a hurry.

"Next week, when the new classmate arrives, I want him to sit with the class monitor. I want him to integrate into the group faster and keep up with everyone else." Lao Gao sighed softly and continued in a pleading tone: "I want you to be willing to sit at the same table with Su Lingyin."

In the past, he was also advised by Lao Gao in this way, but Su Lingyin is a little different now, I don’t know if it’s an illusion.

Lao Gao glanced at Gu Ran and noticed a flash of hesitation in his eyes. He then offered a suggestion: "If you don't agree, I can only let you sit with the new student. After all, Su Lingyin has social anxiety, and we can't let her sit at the same table with the new student. You should be okay with that, right?"

Gu Ran's expression became a little flustered, and he quickly waved his hands: "I'll just sit at the same table with Su Lingyin. No grievance, no grievance. Even Jesus can't stop me. I'm determined to take it."

It’s not that Gu Ran doesn’t want to have anything to do with Su Yu, but he’s afraid that he’ll get impulsive and beat up this pretty boy.

"Trust me, Mr. Gao. I promise that I will love Su Lingyin."

Gu Ran patted his chest and promised, then turned and left, leaving Lao Gao a little confused. Does this love each other mean literally? It would be better.

However, there is no premature love in Linchuan No. 1 Middle School.