For a moment, the class was filled with the sound of people sucking popsicles, and only Wan Jing was watching everyone eat.
Xiao Chunmei shook the popsicle in her hand at her while eating. Wan Jing was so angry that she slapped her popsicle away and said, "You are showing off."
“Sigh!”
“Sigh!”
Immediately, all the classmates sighed at her, saying that Wan Jing was so tasteless.
Xiao Chunmei rolled up her sleeves and was about to fight Wan Jing. Zhou Xiang had just peeled off the popsicle wrapper when he saw this and quickly grabbed Xiao Chunmei, "Be good, don't bother with a mad dog. Come, have this one, I just peeled it, it's clean."
Xiao Chunmei asked, "What about you?"
"It doesn't matter if I eat it or not. I can buy it next time. Class will start soon. Don't waste time."
"Okay!" Xiao Chunmei took it and started eating it in big mouthfuls. It was really delicious. This one was made with cream. It was the first time she had eaten it since she was a child!
Zhou Xiang walked to the back, took a broom and dustpan, and swept the popsicles on the ground into the flower bed outside.
Being in the classroom will attract ants.
In order to save time and not eat too fast, everyone sucked quickly, and as a result, everyone's mouth was red.
When the bell rang, Xiao Chunmei chewed the popsicle in her hand reluctantly.
Botany class! Zhou wanted to take out the botany book, which was later lumped into biology. Now it’s botany in the first grade, zoology in the second, and biology in the third. Then, many girls blushed as they listened, and many boys laughed out loud as they listened.
Because there were many color pictures, the 16-page botany textbook was quite thick. The first lesson was about cells, and the teacher ignored the introduction.
Yes, there are eight subjects, but only seven subjects a day, and physical education is required every week.
There is not much time left for music and physical education, and there are only one or two classes a week for botany. I can only ask students to read the five or six pages of introduction by themselves.
That’s right! Why didn’t they distribute the music textbook?
After class, Zhou Xiang asked Xiao Chunmei about this question. Xiao Chunmei replied, "It's a thin book, about the same thickness as a homework book. It's usually handed out directly by the music teacher."
"Oh! That's what I said!"
"Bumpkin."
Zhou Xiang felt very annoyed, so when Ran Qiming came to class, she raised her hand directly.
"Zhou Xiang, is there something wrong?"
Zhou Xiang stood up and said, "Yes! I hope to switch seats, or move Wan Jing. She eavesdropped on me and even responded with insults. It's had a huge impact on me."
Xiao Chunmei raised her hand immediately.
"Xiao Chunmei, what do you want to say?"
Xiao Chunmei stood up and said, "She stared at us all the time. Whenever we spoke, she would call us 'country bumpkin'. It was very disgusting. We didn't want to sit close to her anymore."
"Wan Jing!"
Wan Jing didn't expect that Zhou Xiang and the others had ignored her just now and were waiting for her here! When the teacher called her name, she stood up immediately.
"I don't agree to change the table. Why?"
Ran Qiming felt a headache. He hadn't even asked a question yet! She spoke up. No wonder Zhou Xiang and the others didn't like to sit close to her.
Zhou Xiang raised his hand and said, "Teacher Ran, I'd like to sit in the back. As long as I'm not being watched, I'd rather sit in the last row."
Xiao Chunmei raised her hand and said, "Teacher Ran, Zhou Xiang and I will sit in the last row."
"Okay! Wan Jing, you and your deskmate should sit in the first row. I'm afraid the next person in the first row will ask to move tables.
"Wan Jing's original seat will be in the first row on the left, by the wall. Then, everyone will move forward one row, with the last row for Zhou Xiang and Xiao Chunmei."
Xiao Chunmei was happily tidying up the things under the desk. Just now, when Zhou wanted to change the table, she firmly asked to sit at the same table with her, no matter where she sat.
In the classroom, because Wan Jing started to make a big move, many people glared at her.
Wan Jing didn't expect that she would sit in the first row. It was not easy to get by under the teacher's nose, but none of her classmates refused and all followed the head teacher's orders. Would she dare to make any more requests?
She could only pack up her things, and her deskmate could only blame herself for her bad luck. She didn't have the courage to raise any opinions, and Teacher Ran looked very unhappy.
I hope that next time I arrange a table, I won’t sit at the same table with her.
After all the hassle, ten minutes had passed. Ran Qiming coughed lightly, "Wan Jing, I heard that Teacher Bai wasted more than ten minutes accusing Zhou Xiang because of you, and now it's because of you again. If you cause trouble again, I'll ask to transfer you to another class. Our class can't let you hold us back because of you."
"Why is it because of me this time? It was obviously Zhou Xiang."
"If you agree to move your table, it will only take you two minutes to move to the back row."
Wan Jing was choked. Although the first row was not good, the last row was the worst. Sometimes she could neither see nor hear.
So the movement died down.
Ran Qiming shook his head, didn't raise his hand, and directly contradicted the teacher. He was so uncultured.
She has been complained to by Teacher Bai once, and she doesn't know which teacher will complain to her in the future.
Zhou Xiang happily sat down by the wall. It was great because he could not only escape the surveillance from behind, but also escape the teacher's watchful eyes.
It was this silly girl Xiao Chunmei who insisted on going through thick and thin with him.
I'm bored anyway, so if she doesn't understand, I'll teach her.
Xue Zhendong lay on the table embarrassedly. He thought that because he was tall, Zhou Xiang should not be able to see the blackboard, right?
Zhou Xiang handed him a note.
He took it and secretly watched under the table: It’s okay, just listening is enough for me, just sit up straight!
Xue Zhendong regretted targeting her yesterday even more. Zhou Xiang, such a good person, was discriminated against just because he lived in a town. That city TV reporter was really hateful, Wan Jing was also hateful, and he and others were also hateful.
Zhou Xiang didn't know that he was given a nice guy card because of a note.
Seeing Xue Zhendong sitting up straight, completely blocking his view, he was very happy and could now daydream at will.
How could Ran Qiming not understand Zhou's intention of wanting to sit in the last row? However, as long as she didn't ask to go home and study on her own, he could only let her do as she pleased.
After school, Xiao Chunmei was not very happy.
"What's wrong?"
"I can't see or hear clearly."
"Are you stupid? I told you the last row is not good, but you refused to listen. Let's go! I'll tell you on the way. If you don't understand something next time, just ask me. Since you want to stick with me, I'll make sure your grades keep up with mine."
"Okay! We'll talk on the way there later. There are too many people in school."
Xiao Chunmei was very depressed when she was stopped by Li Li and her two companions not far away. It was a good thing that this pampered girl was not in the same class.
"Zhou Xiang, did you ask for leave this morning?"
"Is it rare?"
Li Li shook her head. "It's not surprising. What's surprising is that you are willing to come to class all day."
"I can't lose touch with the world! I have to enjoy my student days."
"Giving these empty, high-sounding reasons all day long."
"I'm happy to express my feelings."
"Okay, I won't tell you. Can I come to your place on Sunday?"
"Sorry, I'm going back to the market town on Sunday."
"That's great. I'll go back too."
"You should just focus on your studies! Stop running back and forth. Does your mother agree to your running back and forth?"
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