Chapter 593 Taking a seat
Regardless of whether the rumor is true or not, the bottom line is that he got it easy while the majority of middle school students suffered.
Among the math exercises currently sold on the market, the most classic one is Yan Kun’s collection of exercises.
It is conceivable how genuinely everyone here hates him.
Su Nanzhi got up very early today. It didn't feel like she was in school now and had the privilege of not attending morning reading.
The four girls got up together, had breakfast, and then came to the classroom. There were already many people in the classroom at that time.
Logically speaking, although everyone has very complicated feelings towards Teacher Yan Kun, this does not prevent them from saying one thing and doing another, and the seats in the front are almost full of people.
When Su Nanzhi arrived, only the seats at the back were relatively empty.
She didn't care, but... she glanced at her deskmate who was less than 1.6 meters tall.
The other two girls, Ye Ting and Wen Letong, are both a little taller than Su Nanzhi.
Wen Letong should be about the same height as Su Nanzhi, at most one centimeter taller, but this one centimeter difference does not look noticeable and is almost invisible.
And classmate Ye Ting is clearly a player who is 170+cm tall.
But looking around, there seems to be no space left.
Ruan Yingtao seemed to have noticed the concerns of the other three people. She tugged at Su Nanzhi's sleeve and said, "Zhizhi, I can see you even if I'm sitting in the back. This is how we usually do it in the classroom."
Su Nanzhi glanced at her and said, how could that be the same? How many people are there in their usual classroom? And how many are there now?
Moreover, the male-to-female ratio at the scene is approximately between 7:3 and 6:4, and the boys are generally not short.
"Su Nanzhi," someone called her, "Here."
At first glance, it was Zhao Qingheng.
He was surrounded by male classmates from their competition class.
The seats in this classroom are arranged in rows, with two columns in total, and there are 8 seats in each row.
Zhao Qingheng sat closest to the middle aisle, with four seats between him and the male classmate on the other side.
It is a seat reserved for four girls.
Ruan Yingtao whispered, "Oh my God, are the boys in our class so considerate?"
Su Nanzhi: "I really can't tell normally."
The other two girls were obviously surprised by this special treatment.
Then everyone walked over and said thank you.
Because Zhao Qingheng was sitting there to save a seat for his classmates, many students from other schools came to ask if there was anyone inside. Zhao Qingheng told them one by one that there was someone inside and rejected their requests to come in and sit down.
Students and girls came over to ask, but Master Zhao still refused smoothly.
In fact, this kind of behavior of saving seats for other students in the classroom is harmless. There are more than a dozen students like them, almost distributed in these two rows.
Zhao Qingheng tactfully sat inside, and the female classmates also sat inside one by one.
Su Nanzhi was the first to go in, which means she sat next to Zhao Qingheng.
The teacher hadn't come yet, so Zhao Qingheng whispered, "Remember to get up early tomorrow, otherwise we're not sure if we can get a seat."
After all, there are more than a dozen people, not two or three.
Su Nanzhi herself didn't care, but then she thought, now that she is not in school, it is only natural for classmates to help each other. She herself doesn't care, but her petite and lovely deskmate can't be indifferent.
This kid stayed up late last night to study for the competition.
(End of this chapter)
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