Chapter 114 Can I be your deskmate?
If the first encounter with the girl in the park was an indescribable wonderful dream.
So... meeting the girl unexpectedly at school, in the classroom, at such a close distance was the luckiest thing that happened to him in the past eighteen years.
Ever since the last time, when, at the instigation of his friends, he mustered up the courage to approach Tong Wanwan and asked for her computer account, Bai Su hadn't had much time to chat with her.
Firstly, the courses and training arranged by the military academy are very tight, and there is basically no time to spare except for the lunch break and the time after school in the evening.
Secondly, he and Tong Wanwan had only met once. Apart from the occasional weekend greetings, Bai Xi had no idea what topic he should use as an entry point to arouse the girl's interest in chatting.
But today, miraculously, she became a new student in their class.
That is... my classmates now and in the next few years, as well as people I have legitimate opportunities to come into contact with.
The surprise came too suddenly. Like the other boys, Bai Shi was dazed for a long time, staring blankly at the girl who was holding her hands in front of her and looked well-behaved.
Perhaps his unconcealed look was too straightforward.
The black-haired girl glanced over casually and happened to meet the boy's gaze, and was obviously stunned.
Tong Wanwan: Looks a little familiar?
The 1551 system has a good memory, or rather, it remembers clearly all the creatures that "covet" the host.
[He's the idiot who chatted up with you in the park during that outing.]
"Puchi——" Tong Wanwan couldn't help laughing in her heart, "Yiyi, don't talk like the teacher."
These idiots don't learn anything good, they only learn bad things.
1551 brought back memories for Tong Wanwan, who also remembered the young man on the list.
It seems to be called...Bletilla striata.
"Wanwan," the homeroom teacher patted her shoulder and asked, "Is there a place you'd like to sit? There are still a few empty seats in the class."
Class A1 was the top-ranked class in Area A, and even seats were chosen based on ability. Therefore, those who sat alone were all top-ranked students in A1 who wanted two tables all to themselves.
But Baishen is different. He just doesn't like to get too close to others.
Obviously, the meaningless decision at the beginning turned into a lucky beginning at this moment.
"Those of you with empty seats next to you, do you want to sit next to the new student?" the class teacher asked with a smile, "Raise your hands so I can see."
Without hesitation, Bai Mi was the first to raise his hand.
If you observe carefully, you will find that his fingertips are trembling slightly.
"Bai Mi actually raised her hand..."
"This is unbelievable! Even the class flower has fallen for him?"
"Ah, then should I still lift it?"
After a burst of whispers, the only one who raised his hand was this handsome young man who seemed to glow in the crowd.
It’s not their fault for not being proactive. It’s really... no one has the confidence to compete with the No. 1 student in their class for a desk mate.
"Is there only one student?" The teacher's smile froze and he asked again.
This time, again, only the young man sitting upright raised his hand.
Suddenly, Bai Mi spoke.
His voice was not loud, but it was the clear and crisp voice of an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy: "Can I be your deskmate?"
For a moment, the only sounds around were the sounds of people holding their breaths and gasping.
They have been in the same class for more than half a year, and they have never seen the class hunk be so proactive towards any other girl.
There's a feeling of being... scared.
Their eyes flickered between Bai Mi and Tong Wanwan, their emotions mixed, yet they suddenly felt it was natural.
After all, both of them are good-looking, and it is a pleasant sight to see them sitting together.
The head teacher adjusted his glasses frame in surprise, and after thinking carefully, he realized that if the new student sat next to the number one student, he would be able to keep up with the teaching progress faster and better integrate into the class.
If you think about it this way, it’s not bad.
So he leaned over and asked, "Wanwan, can you accept this?"
"Yeah," Tong Wanwan didn't think much about it and smiled as she met the somewhat fiery gaze from the person at the back table.
"sure."
Everyone: “……!”
I hit it, I hit it!!
It was very subtle. When the beautiful freshman walked to the back row, sat down, and smiled at the handsome boy next to her, the classmates who were peeking at her couldn't help but smile like an auntie and an uncle, and almost stood up and applauded.
The 1551 system rubbed its forehead: [What's going on? A bunch of idiots?] Another group of humans who love to pair up?
Tong Wanwan: "...be careful with your words."
Introducing the new classmates was just a small episode before class, leaving little time for Bai Mi and Tong Wanwan to reminisce about the past.
"Wanwan, do you still remember me?" Baisui's skin is just like his surname, as white and delicate as a piece of fine mutton-fat jade. You're afraid it will melt if you hold it in your hand.
"We met once in the park."
The boy didn't dare to look at her for too long. He just glanced to the right with the corner of his eye without leaving any trace, and then quickly lowered his eyes.
The doe eyes with long eyelashes are particularly innocent.
"I remember." Tong Wanwan responded in a low voice.
Bai Mei: “!”
She still remembers!
These three short words were enough to surprise him, and his pupils became bright.
"Okay, students, stop talking," the teacher who came over said hello to the homeroom teacher and walked into the classroom, "It's time for class."
"In the last class, we learned some formulas and concepts of 'Mechanics of Materials'. In this class, let's learn about 'Principles of Mechanics' together..." the teacher said.
There was a huge difference between attending classes in the interstellar world and attending classes in her original world. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that the difference was like heaven and earth.
During class, they will wear student-specific synaesthesia glasses.
The moment I put on the glasses, it was like I had traveled through time in an instant. The screen flashed and I jumped into a virtual space that was several times larger than the original classroom. On each student's desk, the equipment and weapons that they needed to learn and recognize in this class appeared out of thin air.
Tong Wanwan was stunned for a moment, then hesitantly reached out her hand and touched the weapon on the table.
Touching it once wasn't enough, so he touched it several times in a row.
It's a real touch.
It is much more realistic than the 90% "realism" you get in holographic games.
If the holographic game can only achieve 90%, the synesthesia glasses distributed have reached the advanced technology of 100% tactile feedback.
"What's wrong?" Noticing Tong Wanwan's absent-minded state, Bai Mi leaned over and asked worriedly, "Are you bored? This teacher's teaching style is indeed a bit dull..."
However, it doesn’t matter if she doesn’t understand, he can be her tutor.
Free of charge.
Bai Mi rolled his Adam's apple, hesitated for a while, and still didn't say the second half of the sentence.
His new deskmate suddenly came to his senses and shook his head.
“No, it’s not boring.”
Tong Wanwan's eyes were bright.
on the contrary--
This is really... cool.
(End of this chapter)
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