Double Life: My whole world is you

Her plan for early self-study on Tuesday was English and politics. She spent most of her time on the first-year junior high school textbook, three or four pages at a time. She was almost done with the first-year junior high school textbook. This month, she should be able to fully master it. Next month, she will start the second-year junior high school textbook. After finishing the English plan, she took out the politics textbook to write down some knowledge points. After the morning reading, she opened the new politics course and read it. She took notes on the key points first, and then compared them with the teacher's. This way, she would understand more thoroughly. She didn't put down her pen until breakfast came. She still took two bowls to make porridge.

She ate while flipping through her Chinese textbook. She took notes of everything she understood. It would be nice to have a tutorial book so she could understand it better. To accumulate Chinese knowledge, you should read more extracurricular books, such as classics, famous people and events, to pave the way for reading comprehension and composition, which account for half of the total score. She glanced at the boy on her right. His desk was full of extracurricular books. She remembered that she had borrowed books from him several times in her last life. In this life, she wanted to stay away from him, but she also wanted to use her free time to read those extracurricular books. Should she borrow from him? How should she ask?

"Cheng Qiao, it's time to hand in your homework!" Wang Ran shouted from behind.

Cheng Qiao came back to her senses and turned to look at her, "It's math homework!"

"Yes! Wang Shuai will deliver it after breakfast." Wang Ran replied.

"Okay." She took out the homework book from her schoolbag and handed it to Wang Ran. Seeing Luo Ting in the back row reading a book while eating breakfast, Cheng Qiao asked curiously, "Luo Ting, what book are you reading?"

"I'm reading Ostrovsky's How the Steel Was Tempered," Luo Ting replied.

"Did you buy it?" Cheng Qiao asked, "How much is it?"

"No! I rented them." Luo Ting said, "I went to the local bookstore in town last week and rented a few books."

"How do I rent it?" Cheng Qiao immediately became interested.

"A book costs 10 cents a day," Luo Ting said, "but you have to pay a 50-yuan deposit, and then they will give you a card to register when you borrow the book, and pay after you finish reading it. No more than three books at a time. A book cannot be kept for more than a month, otherwise you have to buy it."

Ten cents a day is not expensive, but the fifty yuan is expensive, and there is the journey to pick up and return the books. Seeing Cheng Qiao was silent, Luo Ting said, "What book do you want to read? I'll bring it to you."

Cheng Qiao thought for a moment and said, "Luo Ting, how about this? Let me see the book you've finished reading, and I'll still pay you ten cents a day."

Before Luo Ting could answer, Cheng Ye said, "Don't bother. I have almost any book you want to read. I can lend it to you."

"No rent?" Cheng Qiao asked reflexively.

"No, I don't care about your few cents." His beautiful phoenix eyes were smiling, "Just don't break it for me."

"Well, thank you." Seeing his beautiful eyes, Cheng Qiao's heart beat faster.

"What books do you have?" Wang Liqin asked with interest.

"I have some on my desk, come and have a look." He said, and several girls gathered around. There were six books in it: "The Art of War", "Insects", "Childhood", "Dawn Blossoms Plucked at Dusk", "Camel Xiangzi", and "Chronicles of the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms".

"Wow, there are so many!" Wang Ran exclaimed.

"I still have dozens of them at home." Cheng Ye said, leaning against a seat in the back row, "My mom likes to buy them, but I don't like to read them."

"Then I'll lend you this book "Insect Life" and return it to you after you finish reading it in a few days." Wang Ran said as he showed him the book in his hand.

"Sure!" he said casually, "The rest of you can pick a book you want to read, too."

Wang Liqin took a copy of Dawn Blossoms Plucked at Dusk, Cheng Qiao took a copy of Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, and Luo Ting flipped through two of them and said, "I borrowed three books myself. I'll borrow more from you after I finish reading them."

"Wow, Cheng Ye, you have so many books!" Wang Shun and Cheng Song also came over. Soon, a few boys also came over. Cheng Qiao and Wang Liqin borrowed books and returned to their seats.

"Hey, Cheng Qiao, I want to discuss something with you." Cheng Hui called out from behind just as Cheng Qiao sat down.

Cheng Qiao was eating a steamed bun and turned to look at her, "What are you doing?"

"My eyesight is not very good. Can I change seats with you? I want to sit in the first row." Cheng Hui said.

Cheng Qiao quickly finished the steamed bun in his mouth and asked, "Change seats?"

"Yes! I often see it blurry when I sit in the back." Cheng Hui looked at her pleadingly, "Is it okay?"

"Well, I'll sit in your seat and try it out." Cheng Qiao got up from her seat and sat in the third row. She looked at the handwriting left by Tiger yesterday on the blackboard, which was very clear. She nodded, "Okay! Then you are responsible for telling Tiger. I have offended him too much recently."

"Okay, no problem. If you agree, I'll go talk to him." Cheng Hui said happily.

Cheng Qiao nodded and returned to her seat. Wang Liqin, who was standing beside her, was a little unhappy. "Why did you change seats?"

"Cheng Hui said she couldn't see." Cheng Qiao finished explaining, and seeing her unhappiness, thinking that she couldn't bear to leave her, she smiled and asked, "How about we move to the third row together?"

Wang Liqin shook her head, "No, I'm used to sitting in the first row."

"Well then! Then we can't be deskmates anymore." Cheng Qiao said regretfully.

"Yeah." She nodded somewhat unhappily and stopped talking to Cheng Qiao.

Seeing her look, Cheng Qiao felt a little uncomfortable. Why did it feel like they were about to part? Aren’t they still in the same classroom?

After two Chinese classes, it was time for physical exercises. After the exercises, Cheng Hui pulled her and said happily, "Cheng Qiao, Tiger agreed. Let's switch during the afternoon self-study!"

"Okay, okay." Cheng Qiao said, then looked at Wang Liqin who was reading a book with her head down and responded.

Wang Liqin didn't say a word to her during these two classes. When Cheng Qiao talked to her, she would either say "oh" or "hmm". Cheng Qiao gently shook her hand and said, "Liqin..."

She turned around and looked at her seriously, "Don't you like being my deskmate?"

"No! It's because Cheng Hui couldn't see the blackboard clearly, and I could see it just fine from the third row, so I agreed to let her change." Cheng Qiao explained quickly. This kid was being too picky.

"Oh! All right!" she said with a deep sigh, "I'll still be your good friend."

"Okay!" Cheng Qiao smiled happily when he heard her words.

"You must come back to see me often." Wang Liqin grabbed her hand and instructed her seriously.

Cheng Qiao was stunned, [Isn't it right behind you? It's not even one meter away from you! ] But seeing her serious expression, she replied lovingly, "Okay."