The next morning, students from No. 1 Middle School came to register.
Song Yumeng sat in the last row of the first group, just a little in front of the back door, so Yi Ran deliberately went in through the back door.
As soon as she entered the door, she saw Song Yumeng writing furiously. After paying attention for a few seconds, Yi Ran found that this coward was actually copying math homework for the winter vacation.
Yi Ran smiled, reached out and took Song Yumeng's exercise book from the back, "Isn't it a good idea to copy math homework in front of me, the math class representative?"
The voice was clear and sunny, like ice and snow melting in the warm sunshine of early spring.
Such a pleasant voice originally made Song Yumeng feel good, but when she saw that the owner of the voice was Yi Shenjing, the good mood she had just accumulated was gone in an instant.
Thinking of what happened yesterday when she was cleaning, Song Yumeng immediately became furious.
"Yi Shenjing, are you sick? Why do you care whether I copy or not? Give it back to me!" Song Yumeng stretched out her hand to grab the exercise book, but Yi Ran refused to give it to her, and deliberately stretched out her right hand so that she couldn't reach it.
Yi Ran was the tallest girl in the class, 173cm tall, and Song Yumeng conservatively estimated that she was 165cm tall.
Due to the height difference between the two, Song Yumeng really couldn't reach her. She was so angry that she stared at Yi Ran fiercely and warned: "I warn you, if you meddle in other people's business again, I will make you look good!"
It was obviously a warning, but Yi Ran laughed unkindly, "Who will look good? You will know later."
After saying that, Yi Ran turned around with the exercise book and pretended to walk out the door. Song Yumeng suddenly felt a little guilty, thinking: Is Yi Shenjing going to tell Tang Seng?
The math teacher is Tang Xiangping, a 45-year-old senior teacher who has been a class teacher for more than 20 years. He is very friendly and very calm when teaching. He can talk a lot about trivial matters, which makes students' ears feel like they are in a knot. Therefore, he is also nicknamed "Tang Monk" by his classmates.
Song Yumeng hates it most when someone talks in front of her. If Yi Ran reports this, he will be verbally taught by Tang Monk, right?
So Song Yumeng immediately stopped Yi Ran who was about to leave.
"Hey, Yi Shenjing! Stop right there!"
Yi Ran stopped in his tracks, turned around and asked with a smile: "What's the matter? Are
you scared, Miss Song?" "I'm not scared of you!" Song Yumeng was angry and embarrassed, "Are you sick? You are so petty. I just copied a homework. Do you have to sue the teacher? Have you never copied homework? Stop playing catch with me!"
Song Yumeng's barrage of words really made Yi Ran laugh. The young lady who was made fun of glared at her with even more hatred.
"I'm talking to you! What are you laughing at?!"
"I find you really interesting. Why don't you just tell me not to tell the teacher? Why are you scolding me?" Yi Ran leaned towards her slightly and asked, "Why? Do you want to make me more determined to tell the teacher?"
Song Yumeng rolled her eyes at her, "I'm happy to do it. What's your business?"
"Don't be so stubborn. I'll give you the homework. Copy it quickly. I'll collect it later." Yi Ran handed the exercise book to Song Yumeng and reminded her.
Song Yumeng's anger subsided a lot. She lowered her raised chin, glanced at Yi Ran, and snatched the exercise book from her hand.
"Don't think that I won't hate you just because of this."
Yi Ran shook her head helplessly and smiled. This young lady really has a bad temper.
...
At nine o'clock, almost everyone in the classroom had arrived. Tang Xiangping stood on the podium and said a few simple words, then projected the picture of the new seats on the big screen.
"This time, the seats are arranged according to your final exam scores. Now you change your seats according to the picture."
The students moved their desks one after another according to the picture. After Tang Xiangping posted the final exam score sheet on the back, she temporarily left the classroom.
Song Yumeng looked for her seat on the picture, and finally found that she was still sitting in the original position, which was a little in front of the back door, and there was a trash can not far behind her.
Song Yumeng didn't want to sit in this seat anymore. It was not good at all. There were teachers coming to check the back door at any time. In the summer, there was no air conditioning, and the trash cans were particularly smelly.
She wanted to sit in the last row of the fourth group, next to the window, where the sun was shining and the air was good. There was an air conditioner and a water dispenser behind her, so she could find it at the first time when the teacher came to check. How good.
When Song Yumeng found out that Yi Ran was sitting in this seat, she immediately felt unbalanced.
She went to argue with Yi Ran.
Yi Ran had just changed tables and sat down. Before he had time to feel the sunlight by the window, he saw the eldest lady walking towards him with an imposing manner. It was obvious that nothing good was going to happen.
"Hey, Yi Shenjing! I want to sit in your seat, and you sit in mine." Song Yumeng said while pointing to her seat.
Yi Ran rolled his eyes at this unreasonable attitude, crossed his arms and said, "Where's the reason? Otherwise, why should I listen to you?"
"You want a reason, right? Come here!"
Yi Ran stood up and followed her to the report card. Song Yumeng pointed at the report card and said, "Just because we have the same score, I can't sit in your seat, right?" Yi
Ran looked at her helplessly and shrugged, "Please, this is the seat arranged by Tang Seng. If you have any opinions, go and tell Tang Seng. Why are you telling me what to do?"
"Okay! I'll go and tell him now!" Song Yumeng turned around angrily and walked out the door without looking back.
Yi Ran sighed and thought: This person is too unreasonable. No wonder so many people dislike her.
In the end, Yi Ran followed Song Yumeng to the office.
Tang Xiangping saw the two of them coming into the office together and felt very surprised. She was still able to see the two of them walking together without quarreling in her lifetime. The sun was rising from the west.
She drank a sip of the brewed wolfberry tea and asked kindly, "What's wrong with you two? You actually came to Teacher Tang's office. Did you two have a conflict again?"
Song Yumeng took the initiative and said, "Yes, teacher. I wanted to sit in Yi Ran's seat, but she wouldn't let me sit there and told me to come to you to argue." After saying that, she gave Yi Ran
an indignant look. Yi Ran rolled his eyes at her in his heart. This person really knows how to complain first.
"Teacher, our grades are obviously the same, and I've been sitting in this seat for a whole semester. Can't you let me change seats? I think Yi Ran's seat is good. I'll sit in her seat and she can sit in mine. That's great."
Tang Xiangping nodded, "That makes sense, but the seats have been arranged. If you really want to sit in Yi Ran's seat, you can discuss it with Yi Ran. If she agrees, then you can change."
Yi Ran immediately stated, "I'm not changing. My seat is so good, I'm not changing it no matter what."
Tang Xiangping: "..."
The eldest lady got angry again and argued with Yi Ran in front of the teacher: "Yi Shenjing, what do you mean? Our grades are obviously the same, are you being reasonable?"
Yi Ran said calmly, "I'm not being reasonable. I won't change."
Song Yumeng was so angry that she blew her beard and glared.
Tang Xiangping: "..."
The old teacher of Class 7 across from them couldn't stand it anymore and made a suggestion: "Hey, it's just a matter of changing positions, can't you two just play rock-paper-scissors, whoever wins will be the boss."
Tang Xiangping thought this suggestion was good and asked, "What do you think?"
The two agreed and decided to play a game to decide the winner.
Song Yumeng/Yi Ran: "Rock, Paper, Scissors."
In the end, Song Yumeng played paper and Yi Ran played scissors.
"Ha! I won, you have to listen to me, don't think about my seat anymore."
Yi Ran was so proud that Song Yumeng was petrified on the spot, but she couldn't regret it, so she snorted at Yi Ran in dissatisfaction, turned around and walked away angrily, saying, "Don't be so proud!"
Song Yumeng has such a big lady's temper, and all the teachers and students in the school know it. Tang Xiangping advised Yi Ran earnestly, "This child has such a temper, she has no bad intentions, don't worry about it."
Yi Ran smiled and said, "Don't worry, teacher, I won't bother with her."
After Song Yumeng returned to the classroom from the back door, she habitually looked at Liu Luoyang, but because she had changed her seat, Liu Luoyang was no longer sitting in the second row.
So she searched the whole classroom for Liu Luoyang's figure, and finally found him on the left side of the first row of the third group.
Song Yumeng smiled foolishly at Liu Luoyang's handsome and sunny profile, and the lines on his face were much softer than Yi Ran's.
Her brother Liu Luoyang is so handsome! Song Yumeng thought so.
But when she saw that Liu Luoyang was actually talking to his classmate next to him, her face suddenly became stern.
Who is that girl next to her? She actually dared to talk to her brother Liu Luoyang in front of her. She doesn't want to live anymore, right? ! !
Song Yumeng stood in her seat with her arms folded, her chin raised, and stared at the girl fiercely, looking at who the girl was.
When she found out that the girl was Xu Yuan, the anger value on Song Yumeng's head directly broke through the upper limit.
How could this dead Bai Lian sit with her brother Liu Luoyang? She was even talking to Brother Liu Luoyang, she must have done it on purpose! This damn Bai Lianhua, she warned her so many times but she still didn't listen, Song Yumeng was so angry that she wanted to rush up and tear her mouth.
Song Yumeng had just taken two steps, and hadn't even left the last row, when her right wrist was grabbed by someone.
She turned around and found that it was Yi Shenjing, which made her even angrier. She broke free from her shackles and vented all her anger on her head.
"Yi Shenjing, what are you doing?! I told you not to come and mess with me, don't you understand?!"
Song Yumeng's voice was very loud, and the whole class immediately quieted down and stared at the two people behind them.
"What are you looking at?! If you keep looking at me, I will make you suffer!"
The students were so angry that they dared not look at her, fearing that they would be held accountable later. However, some gossipers secretly complained below.
"Tsk, this is incredible. If you are so talented, why would you go to No. 1 Middle School? You should go to an aristocratic school." A boy complained unhappily.
The girl next to him secretly said to him, "I can see that you are not well-informed. This young lady was originally going to go to an aristocratic school, but she insisted on coming to No. 1 Middle School for Liu Luoyang. Moreover, she chose this group for Liu Luoyang."
The boy laughed and said, "What's the point of liking her? Look, Liu Luoyang doesn't care about her. She deserves it!"
The girl in front of him turned around and joined them after hearing this.
"Tsk tsk tsk, everyone knows that Liu Luoyang is pursuing Xu Yuan. I'm afraid that this person will never have a chance in this life."
"Alright, alright, stop talking. What if someone hears us? Forget it." Everyone
stopped talking. The girl even turned around and looked behind her. Seeing that Song Yumeng was busy arguing with Yi Ran and didn't notice them, she felt relieved and did her homework.
Yi Ran didn't want to embarrass himself in the classroom, so he dragged the angry Song Yumeng to the empty classroom next door.