Sylvie and Her New Owner

There was a sudden and chaotic sound, the sound of bookshelves collapsing.Everyone looked along the source, and all the books on that desk had been scattered on the ground. The owner of the desk, the former god of learning, Si Kongqing stood up while propping up the desk. Her legs were stretched out due to the narrow seating space. Not straight.

"Teacher, what about me?"

She looked at Ban Yun, straightforward, shocked, puzzled, and even asked angrily.

Hill was also shocked. She was ready to be in the same class with Si Kongqing again, but the reality failed again.She found that she really had a different heart, she clearly hoped that Si Kongqing would accompany her, but she liked to be brave.

Sounds like a good green tea on its own.

But... without Si Kongqing's name, as expected, she was also very satisfied.

Ban Yun took back the step of stepping down the podium, pushed his glasses habitually, and replied:

"Personnel changes are the weighted average of the two exams referenced."

Si Kongqing froze for a moment, then sat down weakly, she clenched her fist unwillingly, the boy sitting in front was helping her tidy up the scattered books.

In the first test, she scored 740 which was close to the full score.

Even with a 50% ratio, her average score is 661, which is close to the top 50 in the grade.

And Hill, who missed the preliminary exam due to illness, was a one-time winner.

She saw Hill walk to the door, waved her with a smile, and followed the other nine into the office.

Most people are actually belated.

The students in the second class are basically high in both quotients, because some friends will leave, so everyone tacitly agrees not to publicly mention the rankings in the exam, which leads to many people only now knowing that Miss Ban Chong is leaving.

As soon as Hill returned to his seat, a group of people surrounded him.

"Hill, don't be sad."

"Come back to play often!"

"Tell us if other classes bully you."

"If you go to another class, you should work hard to update!"

Hill's face turned red and black. Some people said that a person who has friends is not a failure in life. She has so many friends, and her life is really a success.

Unlike Si Kongqing, who is so cold that he has no friends, he is a loser in life.

The warmth wrapped her up, and she really wasn't so sad anymore, as for the last devil who urged her to change, she pretended not to hear it.Among the crowd, she stretched her neck to look at Si Kongqing. Beside the open window, the man was dazed, his hair was blown by the wind, his bright eyes seemed to have lost their color, and they were gray out of focus. It was chaotic, embarrassing and funny.

lunch time.

Si Kongqing was lying on the homework book, and Hill leaned over and poked her defenseless waist, but got no response at all.

Si Kongqing glanced at her, and it was clearly written on his face that "if you are not ticklish, you can do whatever you want".

Hill carefully looked at this person, and sat down beside him peacefully.

"It's time to eat, I'm hungry."

Si Kongqing stared at her neckline, was silent for a while, and suddenly asked: "What did the teacher tell you?"

Hill scratched his ears: "What else can I do, just some shift change matters, oh, yes, I was assigned to the fourth shift."

Similar to Class [-] and Class [-], Class [-] and Class [-] are also in the same class. Although they are also competing in secret, there is less gunpowder.After all, compared to the fighting between the gods in Class [-] and Class [-], the other rival classes are just pecking at each other. There are also many people who secretly communicated with each other and fell in love across classes.

Hill was satisfied with being assigned to class four, because at least he knew two acquaintances, Han Yueru and Wen Yuyan.

As for Si Kongqing, she felt that her future was bleak.

How can it be possible to have classes from morning to night, and only spend time with Hill every day during recess and when you go home?

She sat up suddenly and looked directly at Hill.

Hill was taken aback by her, and was about to ask what's the matter, when Si Kongqing hooked her neck and hugged her tightly.

"What are you doing? This is a classroom! It's monitored!"

She panicked and tried to push her away.

"Just a hug." Si Kongqing said in a low voice.

Hill slowly stopped struggling, it seemed that Si Kongqing really just hugged her and didn't do anything else - if you ignore the fact that this person sucked in her hair and sniffed like a puppy.

"What are you doing?" she asked wonderingly.

"Replenish this month's Hill energy in advance."

"What the hell, what a shameful name!"

"Don't move, let me hug you."

She sighed, stroked Si Kongqing's back, tapped her chin on Sikong Qing's shoulder and poked vigorously, inadvertently, she seemed to feel some kind of belt through the clothes.

Well, she blushed and knew what it was.

"Let's go to dinner."

"Don't go."

"We'll spend a lot of time together in the future."

"Liar."

"Then..." Hill said awkwardly, "I will go to the activity room with you every night for self-study?"

Sikong Qing's eyes lit up, his spirits glowed, "It's a deal."

Hill regretted it after she finished speaking. She seldom went to the activity room alone with Si Kongqing. She basically stayed in the classroom for an hour or two at night and then went home. Isn't this the rabbit taking the initiative to send it to the wolf's mouth now?

"Wait for me……"

"It's a word."

"I……"

"I'll wait for you there tonight."

Hill was embarrassed, she hasn't changed shift today, right?

On the wooden desk, the milk in the cup is steaming.

It's a rough china cup with a lot of wear and tear, the only thing unique about it is probably the photo above.

On the cup, there is a picture of a girl.The fluffy short skirt, the graceful and charming figure wrapped in the Japanese school uniform, the unique greenness of the girl can also evoke a little longing for the young lady, even the magnificent background surrounded by clouds and mist is inadvertently ignored - notice this Cup, the deskmate asked curiously:

"Who is this? It's so beautiful."

Lian Xin picked up the cup, turned it around, and changed to an angle that only she could see.

"Mine," she said softly, "sister."

Chapter 120 Six: She wants to try

In bad schools, grades and even looks are fake.No matter how good your grades are, no matter how beautiful you are, if you are timid, someone will slander you and bully you.

There, socializing is king.If you have no popularity, you have to hug other people's thighs tightly and try to squeeze into other people's circles to avoid being excluded.

In No. [-] Middle School, it is enough to use the grades to speak.

People who are not sociable like Lian Xin are also respected as "great gods" and "scholars"——

In this monthly exam, the first grade in the first grade is Lianxin.

The crowd seemed to increase all of a sudden.Everyone admires a top student, let alone a beautiful female top student.There are more people who come to ask questions after class, and more students who come to ask for QQ numbers and WeChat IDs. The background of No. 48 Middle School, which was once cast aside, now gives her a layer of mystery. Lian Xin is very uncomfortable with this sudden enthusiasm. .

She subconsciously touched the snacks in her schoolbag, which were specially prepared by her sister, for fear that she would not be able to make friends. She still remembered what her sister said at the time:

"The eyes of the little kids in No. [-] Middle School are all sky-high. Just give them the snacks."

"Can I make friends like this?" She remembered that she was holding her schoolbag in disbelief.

"Big...probably?" My sister didn't seem to be sure.

She was immersed in the memory and inadvertently showed a happy smile.

I probably won't be able to use my sister's method—then she will eat the snacks in this schoolbag slowly by herself.

"Snacks? What kind of foolish method is this."

Sikong Qing grabbed Hill's backpack strap and pulled the girl back from behind the supermarket's curtain, "You didn't make friends like this since you were a child, did you?"

"...Isn't it right?" Hill looked at his schoolbag that was stretched and deformed, and his heart ached. "You give them snacks, and they will be very friendly to you."

"What kind of friend is this, a wine and meat friend?"

"It's so ugly to say that," Hill couldn't hold back, and said coyly, "please save me."

It is precisely because friends in real life are rare, that the silly and forceful netizens that can be seen everywhere in the virtual world are even more lovely.

She murmured in her heart, no wonder Si Kongqing has no friends,

"Why make yourself so humble?" Si Kongqing poked Hill's forehead, "If you don't bring snacks, no one will come to play with you?"

"The new environment..." She curled her lips, "I don't know how Class [-] is going...you're not here..."

She stopped suddenly, covered her mouth and looked at Si Kongqing, and said nervously, "I didn't mean to ask you to accompany me."

Sikong Qing smiled, "Then did you deliver snacks to shift two?"

"No." Hill glanced to the side.

"Why didn't you send it? Wasn't the second class a new environment for you at that time?"

"Because...because..."

There was a surge of people at the entrance of the supermarket, and the sound of the curtain being lifted was scattered and incomplete.The girl stared at the tip of her shoe, kicking away the stones next to her with small movements.

After all, Hill was too embarrassed to say it.

Because you are in the second class.