Chapter 43 Seating Arrangement, Basketball Game Invitation

Zhang Wanwan was even more puzzled, "Then why are you so quiet today? This is not like you!"

Cai Long's deskmate held back his laughter and pointed at Leng Ziyue.

Zhang Wanwan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized what was going on. Thinking of Cai Long's promise, she teased, "I'm going to call you vegetable worm from now on, right?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone around burst into laughter. Cai Long banged his head against the table with a look of despair, wailing, "I am too embarrassed to see anyone!"

Everyone laughed even more happily.

When Su Ranran entered the classroom, she found that the atmosphere in the class was good. She glanced at Zhang Wanwan's table and her smile deepened. She stood on the podium with a proud look on her face and said kindly, "The results are out. I believe you have a general understanding of your level, but this does not represent your future. Students who did not do well in the exam should not be discouraged. Keep working hard and you will definitely get a better ranking than this time. As for students who did well in the exam, don't be proud. There are many examples of latecomers surpassing their predecessors since ancient times. You must have a sense of crisis."

"Yes!" More than fifty students answered loudly in unison.

Su Ranran was satisfied. She picked up the roster and studied it carefully for a while before looking at the students in the audience. She said seriously, "Now, according to what we said before, the first thing is to arrange seats according to grades. Of course, the teacher hopes that you can help each other. It doesn't mean that the best students will be arranged in the best seats. This time, the seats are adjusted according to your abilities, heights, and personalities. To be honest, the teacher has been troubled by this seating issue for several days."

There is one thing Su Ranran didn't say. Many parents sent her messages before, and their words implied that she should take good care of their children. They didn't think that this is the No. 1 Middle School, and grades are the only thing that counts. If they want her to take care of their children, they have to have good grades!

Shaking her head, Su Ranran put aside all the mess and began to arrange the seats, "Zhang Wanwan!"

"arrive!"

Zhang Wanwan suppressed her excitement and happily stood up, holding her schoolbag, thinking that she could finally leave this depressing place and run towards the bright world.

"Leng Ziyue!"

Leng Ziyue followed Zhang Wanwan and stood up.

Su Ranran said calmly: "You two should give up your seats first."

Zhang Wanwan: ????

Aren't seats arranged according to ranking?

In the moment that Zhang Wanwan was stunned, Su Ranran had already selected two students to sit in the first row of the first group. Next, Cai Long and his deskmate gave up their seats, and the people behind them all stood up consciously.

It was not until Zhang Wanwan was assigned to the fourth table of the third group that she heard her name and quickly ran over.

Before she could run to her seat, Zhang Wanwan heard Leng Ziyue's name and her whole body froze. It was as if she fell from heaven to hell in a second. She wanted to die.

After everyone's seats were arranged, Su Ranran began to review the test papers. However, Zhang Wanwan could not muster up any energy. On the contrary, those around her, around her, were quite happy.

I don’t know if she was destined to be with that woman Luo Jingyun, but she actually sat in front of Zhang Wanwan, with Leng Ziyue as her deskmate. On the other side, the girl in the second group was a gentle and shy girl named Bao Yaqing. Cai Long still sat behind her, but his deskmate became a sunny boy named Tang Lang.

Seeing that Zhang Wanwan was in low spirits, Luo Jingyun looked back at her frequently, her eyes full of sympathy. She had noticed before that Zhang Wanwan was quite afraid of Leng Ziyue, but she didn't expect that even after the seats were assigned, she still couldn't get rid of Leng Ziyue. What was going on?

Zhang Wanwan rolled her eyes every time Luo Jingyun turned her head, but Luo Jingyun never got tired of it. Perhaps it was because the noise here was too loud that even Su Ranran noticed it and directly called on Luo Jingyun to go up and do the questions, which scared the girl so much that she almost lost her composure.

When the first class was over, Su Ranran asked a group of people to go to the Academic Affairs Office to collect school uniforms, and the class became noisy again.

At this time, most students are still like a blank sheet of paper, with little social experience. A small thing can make them happy for several days, and receiving school uniforms is something everyone looks forward to. No matter whether they complain or are happy after getting them, it does not prevent them from looking forward to it with great interest.

When the school uniforms were distributed, Luo Jingyun pestered Zhang Wanwan to go to the girls' bathroom to change into them. Zhang Wanwan glanced at Leng Ziyue who was calmly putting the school uniform into his schoolbag, and quickly shook her head, directly rejecting Luo Jingyun's suggestion.

The noisy opening of the school year ended just like that. In the following days, the students began to spend their days surrounded by knowledge. Moreover, the knowledge in the first year of high school was more than one level higher than that in junior high school. Some people found it difficult to learn and became more diligent, while others really thrived and were able to develop their own interests and hobbies after studying, such as Yan Zeyu.

When school was over that day, Zhang Wanwan was chatting and laughing with Luo Jingyun as they walked out of the classroom, but they ran into Yan Zeyu in the corridor.

Yan Zeyu noticed Zhang Wanwan in the crowd at a glance and waved at her excitedly.

Zhang Wanwan walked over in surprise, "Yan Zeyu? Why don't you go back?"

"Waiting for you."

Yan Zeyu said this very naturally. The girls around him looked at Zhang Wanwan with strange eyes. Some girls who were curious even slowed down their pace to eavesdrop on their conversation.

Zhang Wanwan looked calm, but a little puzzled. "What are you waiting for me for? Is there something wrong?"

Yan Zeyu scratched his head sheepishly and said with a silly smile: "It's like this, we have a basketball game in the first grade of high school this Friday after school, do you want to watch it?"

As if afraid that Zhang Wanwan would refuse, Yan Zeyu quickly added: "This is a real competition. What happened in the gym last time won't happen again. How is it? Are you free?"

Yan Zeyu looked at Zhang Wanwan expectantly.

Before Zhang Wanwan could answer, Luo Jingyun, who was standing next to her, jumped up excitedly, "It's a basketball game! We must watch it, Wanwan, come with me! I want to see some handsome guys!"

Zhang Wanwan: “.” Girl, please be more reserved in public!

Unable to resist Luo Jingyun's constant nagging and Yan Zeyu's expectant eyes, Zhang Wanwan finally nodded and agreed.

As soon as she agreed, the two people next to her were as happy as fools, and made those girls who admired Yan Zeyu jealous.

As soon as the three of them walked away, people immediately started whispering about Zhang Wanwan.

"Who was the girl who just talked to Yan Zeyu? Is she Yan Zeyu's girlfriend?" Girl A asked worriedly.

The person next to him immediately shook his head and denied it, "It shouldn't be. Yan Zeyu and I are in the same class, and I've never heard that he has a girlfriend. And if he has a girlfriend, it must be our Li Ting. Li Ting, don't you think so? You and Yan Zeyu are childhood sweethearts!"

(End of this chapter)