Ya, you bastard! [GL]

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"According to this result, I have re-arranged the seats for you, just to change during the class break. Move faster, don't wait until the class."

Another whimper.

Wang Chang turned a deaf ear to it, pinching the seat chart in his hand, glanced down, and finally settled on Jiang Yun.

"Jiang Yun, don't sleep, come up and help me copy the seat chart on the blackboard."

Ning Meng didn't dare to turn her head to look at Jiang Yun, but she felt a sense of nervousness calling herself, jumping wildly.

After waiting for a while, Jiang Yun stepped onto the podium.

Jiang Yun was taller, at least half a head taller than her, with long thin and straight legs, and with a slight lift of his hand, he touched the high part of the blackboard.

It's not like her... who still has to stand on tiptoe to wipe the high blackboard.

The names were listed line by line, and the surrounding students began to move the desks one after another.

Luo Yaqi grabbed Ning Meng's wrist nervously, "Mengmeng, we won't separate, will we?"

Ning Meng held her back, nervous and looking forward to it.

On the one hand, he didn't want to be separated from Luo Yaqi, after all, it would take a long time to get to know the new tablemate.But on the other hand, she vaguely expected that her deskmate could become...

The list of the first group came out.

The positions of her and Luo Yaqi remained the same, but the back table became Jiang Yun and Xiao Qingyu.

Jiang Yun sitting behind her? ?

Ning Meng stared at the list on the fourth line of the first group several times before believing this fact.

Someone patted her on the shoulder suddenly, and Xiao Qingyu's cheerful voice came to her ears, "Little Lemon, please give me more advice in the future."

it is true!

There seemed to be fireworks exploding in his head, Ning Meng turned sideways and held Xiao Qingyu's hand, nodding seriously, "En!"

The sound of moving tables sounded everywhere, and the whole classroom seemed to be in war.

The two boys at the back table had already moved the table away, Ning Meng glanced at Jiang Yun on the podium, and silently bit her lip.

She wants to help her move the table.

But if she goes, will it appear that she is too attentive...

"Little Lemon, come and help me move Jiang Yun's table, it's too heavy!"

In an instant, Ning Meng stood up from her seat, and the movement was so fast that Luo Yaqi blinked.

She uncomfortably brushed the broken hair in front of her forehead, lowered her head and asked Luo Yaqi, "Do you want to go together?"

The two of them worked together to help Jiang Yun move the table over.

After the desks and chairs in the classroom were arranged, the class bell rang in due course.

There were voices of conversation everywhere, everyone was curious about the new position, busy making friends with the new tablemate, and people's hearts were eager to move.

So did Ning Meng, who couldn't calm down.

Thinking of Jiang Yun sitting behind her, her sitting posture was much straighter than usual.

The shoulder was patted, Ning Meng's back was stiff, and she turned her head slightly, Jiang Yun's open palm was on her shoulder, and there were two big white rabbit toffees on it.

"Thank you for helping me move the table just now."

Ning Meng said in a low voice you're welcome, and reached out for the candy.

She accidentally scratched her palm with her fingertips, Jiang Yun's five fingers seemed to curl up, and Ning Meng withdrew her hand with trembling fingertips...

My heart is still buzzing and I can't calm down.

Xiao Qingyu's voice also sounded beside her, "Thank you too, Xiao Qiqi."

"No thanks, no thanks." Luo Yaqi smiled and took the candy, peeled one and put it in her mouth.

****

It took Ning Meng a day to overcome the so-called Jiang Yun effect.

Don't pay attention to her, don't think about her, Jiang Yun is sitting behind her, less than [-] centimeters away.

Evening self-study, surrounded by silence.

Ning Meng was previewing what she was going to teach in physics class tomorrow, when a small voice behind her caught her attention.

"Little Yuner, do you still have a pen?"

"Do you want a red pen?"

"Whoever writes Xianchang Wang's homework with a red pen, he will shoot him dead."

"I'm not living well?"

"You are different." Xiao Qingyu smiled shyly.

Don't look at Wang Changxian's favorite envoy Jiang Yun, but he really likes Jiang Yun as a student.Who can have this kind of treatment if they turn a blind eye and close one eye when sleeping in class.

Jiang Yun replied lightly, "Yes, I have a backer."

When it came to this topic, Xiao Qingyu shut up in time.

Jiang Yun is excellent in all aspects, so good that he can shine.It is also because of her excellence and superior family conditions that many people began to make a fuss about it.

Said that she just relied on her family, without the support of her family, she was nothing.In the final analysis, it is just reincarnation, and the starting line is higher than others from the beginning, so there is nothing to praise.

Xiao Qingyu has been at the same table with her since junior high school, she knows how hard Jiang Yun is.

But this effort was said to be due to her family background, and even she wanted to complain for Jiang Yun.

She witnessed Jiang Yun's change from resentment to indifference, and now she can even joke a few words: Why, it's not that the family conditions are better.

"Go and borrow Little Lemon's pen for me."

"Why don't you borrow it yourself?"

"I don't know you as well as her."

Ning Meng's sitting posture froze after hearing their whispers.

This location is so close.So close that she could hear everything they were saying.Although she looked like a perverted eavesdropper, she was clearly listening openly.

If you want to blame... just blame them for talking too loudly and trying to get into her ears.

She was patted on the shoulder, and before she could turn her head, Jiang Yun's deliberately low voice blew into her ears, "Do you have a pen?"

Ning Meng's ears were partially shut, and a feather seemed to be tickling at the tip of her heart. Without thinking about it, she quickly took a pen from the cloth bag and put it in her hand.

Before he could turn around, Xiao Qingyu caught him: "Ah, why is your face so red, Little Lemon?"

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☆、Chapter 10

Ning Meng was taken aback for a moment, then realized that she touched her own face, it was hot.

She glanced at Jiang Yun, bit the bullet and said: "Not popular..."

"How do you know if your face is red or not?" Xiao Qingyu teased.

Is it possible to feel the blush or not?This hand is not a mirror.

Ning Meng choked.

"Could it be..." Xiao Qingyu had an expression of finding something, and her eyes wandered between Ning Meng and Jiang Yun. Before she had time to say anything, Ning Meng hurriedly denied, "No...no!"

Ning Meng turned her head, and her wanton laughter could still be heard in her ears, she was so ashamed to death.

Since that day, Xiao Qingyu has often used this incident to tease Ning Meng.

Said that she has bad intentions towards Jiang Yun, has ulterior motives, etc., Ning Meng is always embarrassed by her every time, but the other party is like a normal person, doing what he should do, without the reaction that the admired person should have .

Gradually, Ning Meng also felt relieved.

As long as Jiang Yun doesn't misunderstand.

She just admires Jiang Yun a little bit, not to the point of liking... As for her love to blush, it is probably due to excessive adrenaline secretion.

It's just that the friendship between girls is sometimes so strange.

After Xiao Qingyu made such a fuss, Ning Meng felt a lot closer to her, and lost that sense of distance psychologically.

She's not that familiar character.

On the contrary, she has a more sensitive temper, and it takes a long time to truly accept a person psychologically.

She and Luo Yaqi had been at the same table for almost a year before they had the current relationship.

She accepted Xiao Qingyu in just a few days, which surprised her.However, most of the people who hang out with Jiang Yun can be quickly accepted by her.

****

The last period on Friday afternoon is physical education.

Although there are no weekends to make up classes, many people still gather in the playground with the mentality of taking advantage of the weekend before the weekend.

Ning Meng squatted beside the flower bed with Luo Yaqi covering her belly.

"Mengmeng, let me ask for leave for you, I see that your lips are white."

"fine."

Ning Meng's words seemed to be squeezed out between her teeth, and Luo Yaqi's heart ached instantly, "You are in such pain, why don't we go to the infirmary? Anyway, I don't want to take this physical education class."