When Yi Yang got home, it was still very early. After breakfast, he climbed to the top of the building and took his first-grade English textbook to memorize the words for a while before packing up and going to school.

It is true that as long as you memorize the knowledge in junior high school, you can get high scores in the exam. There is not much technical content in itself.

Yi Yang said goodbye to his grandma when he went out. Grandma was so happy, and the happiness in her eyes almost overflowed. Seeing this scene, Yi Yang couldn't help but feel uncomfortable. Just such a common farewell made grandma feel sad.

Being so happy, you can imagine what a bastard I used to be.

The rising sun is just right.

When he arrived at school, Yi Yang walked unceremoniously to Luo Luoyue's seat. At this time, Luo Luoyue's deskmate was a boy with glasses. When he saw Yi Yang walking towards him, his expression was a little unnatural, and he asked:

"What?"

Yi Yang said: "Yesterday, Teacher Liu asked me to change places with you."

He couldn't remember clearly the name of Glasses, but he only remembered that his nickname was Glasses.

Glasses hesitated for a moment, "Really?"

"Isn't Luo Luoyue here yet?"

"not yet."

"Why did I lie to you? Just pack your things and don't delay my early self-study."

"..."

Forced by Yi Yang's bad reputation, Sunglasses wisely packed up his things and moved them next to Zhao Qiang. Yiyang swaggered and sat down on Sunglasses' seat, then took out his Chinese textbook, flipped to the must-memorize subjects and read aloud.

.

Ye Pingting, who was in the distance, touched Ning Zhixin's arm and said, "Look over there."

"Um?"

"Yi Yang changed his deskmate again."

"Oh..." Ning Zhixin shook her head and continued to lower her head to read her book.

"Let me tell you, he is a half-hearted person."

Ning Zhixin moved her eyelids, responding to Ye Pingting's words, and said "hmm" casually.

"He chased me last semester, you know, right? He's flirting with you again this semester... Look, he went to Luo Luoyue's place again not long after."

Ning Zhixin put down the book. Although she was gentle, she was still a little impatient: "Please let me memorize the book for a while..."

Ye Pingting was speechless for a moment, so she stopped disturbing Ning Zhixin.

After a while, Ning Zhixin put down the book again, frowned and said, "What did you just say?"

Ye Pingting was slightly startled, "Huh?"

Ning Zhixin said seriously: "Yi Yang and I have no ambiguity."

Ye Pingting: "..."

After Ning Zhixin said this, she picked up the book again and immersed herself in the ocean of knowledge.

Ye Pingting: "..."

…

The morning self-study had already begun. But Luo Luoyue's seat was always empty. Yi Yang glanced at Luo Luoyue's desk. There were two Dragon Ball stickers on the desk, and thought... This desk should not be Luo Luoyue's.

Your own table.

Qinghe Junior High School has a unique rule that when changing seats every week, the desks must be moved together. In other words, desks and chairs correspond to students one-to-one. This is to prevent some students from not cherishing their desks.

But this Kakarot... was clearly posted not long ago.

Yi Yang glanced at the glasses over there and muttered to himself, could it be that the glasses were stuck on Luo Luoyue's table?

Just as he was thinking about this, Luo Luoyue ran in in a panic.

Yi Yang glanced at the clock in the classroom and saw that morning self-study had already started twenty minutes ago. Fortunately, today was Chinese morning self-study, and Chinese teachers rarely came to supervise early self-study.

After entering the classroom, Luo Luoyue breathed a sigh of relief, slowed down her steps and seemed much calmer. But when she saw Yi Yang next to her seat, she was still slightly startled.

Walking to his seat, Luo Luoyue said angrily: "You are really self-conscious."

Of course, Yi Yang heard the disgust in Luo Luoyue's tone, and was not angry. He just nodded and read to himself.

Not long after sitting down, Luo Luoyue started talking again: "Although we are at the same table, Teacher Liu said that if you dare to disturb my study, you will be moved back to the back row."

"Hmm..." Yi Yang flipped through the textbook gently.

"Also, don't talk to me during class."

"good……"

"Hmm... By the way, one more thing, your things can't be on top of my desk."

"OK……"

"Although many people are afraid of you, I am not afraid. My father is a policeman."

Yi Yang sighed, turned around and said, "Study committee member, I'm studying..."

Luo Luoyue was stunned for a moment, then snorted and finally stopped talking.

Don't let me catch you.

After early self-study, get out of class ended in peace.

During the break, Luo Luoyue took out a small mirror, saw her hair, and sighed slightly. She had some insomnia last night and forgot to set the alarm clock. When she woke up today, class was about to begin, so naturally it was too late.

shampoo.

Somewhat fried.

She could simply comb it with her hands.

At this time, she saw Yi Yang take out a bottle of mineral water from the drawer, open it and prepare to drink it.

After hesitating for a moment, Luo Luoyue said: "Wait a minute!"

Yi Yang held the mineral water and looked at Luo Luoyue with confusion.

Luo Luoyue pointed at the mineral water, "Can you pour me some..."

Yi Yang saw Luo Luoyue's slightly messy hair and roughly understood her purpose. He nodded and poured some into her hand.

Luo Luoyue wetted her hair and smoothed it a little. Yi Yang noticed that Luo Luoyue's eyes were inverted and there was a mole under the eye. It is said that moles in this position are tear nevus, which is also called (four

Sound) Crying mole. But in my impression, Luo Luoyue is not easy to cry.

Hmm... But after a beating, you should probably cry for a long time.

Thinking in such a mess, Luo Luoyue noticed Yi Yang's gaze, frowned and asked: "What are you looking at?"

Yi Yang looked back and didn't bother to explain anything.

The bell rang.

The first class was a Chinese class. The Chinese teacher was a wild-looking male teacher with a beard, thick glasses, and a short and fat figure. He walked into the classroom with steady steps.

He pushed up his glasses and said with a smile in a Northeastern accent: "It's the beginning of school again. Good morning, classmates."

The student on duty stood up and shouted: "Stand up!"

"Hello teacher!"

"Please take a seat."

The Chinese teacher's surname was also Liu, and his name was Liu Lang. He explained that his name was "lang" which means "Wandering around the world", so he wandered from the northeast to the southwest. But Yiyang felt that Liu Lang's "lang" meant "living". He loved drinking, so he didn't

Don't make news about drinking.

But in terms of talent alone, Liu Lang has a lot to offer.

A normal Chinese class.

Yi Yang listened carefully. When Liu Lang started writing on the blackboard, he remembered something and looked at Luo Luoyue's notes.

Luo Luoyue was taking notes seriously.

Yi Yang's eyes fell on the tip of Luo Luoyue's pen. She wrote very quickly, with clear handwriting and small fonts, which made her writing faster. It looked good, I should say very good-looking, as if it were printed.

generally.

For a moment, Yi Yang couldn't help but sigh, he was indeed worthy of being a study committee member. This word... was really beautiful. At the same time, he felt that he had been opened to a new world. As the second grandfather said, he could only see that with his own eyes.

Only through the process of writing good-looking characters can you know how to write good-looking characters.

As he watched, Yi Yang subconsciously imitated Luo Luoyue's writing habits on his own book...

But just after he wrote two words, he heard Luo Luoyue ask him again: "What are you looking at this time?"

Yi Yang answered honestly: "Look at your notes..."
Chapter completed!