Classmates, restrain yourself

If I don't move, Ji Zhiyou won't move either.

The teacher for the class hadn't come yet, so we froze in the back row like this.

Shao Jia ignored me at all, but Huo Zijin kept talking.

"Xu Yang, Xu Yang!"

I:"……"

He pointed to his side, "Sit here, here, I have something to tell you."

Huo Zijin and I don't have anything serious to say, he talks a lot of nonsense and is super unreliable.

Intuitively, Huo Zijin didn't want to talk to me because he thought I was someone of the same kind.

I think he is just a very ordinary straight man. What is different from other straight men is that he has a strong taste of dick who likes to discuss what is under the short skirts of beautiful women. He always seems to be drunk| Color hollowed out the sense of decadence in the body.

Shao Jia sent Huo Zijin a white eye.

I ignored him too.

Sheng Xiaobo also kept watching us in the last row.

He is a top student, and his father is behind him, even if he is not the shortest, he still sat in the first row, he raised his buttocks and waved to me, "Yangzi, otherwise you and the people in front Change places?"

No, I'll block the people behind, and I haven't sat in the first five rows since I started school.

Sure enough, Sheng Xiaobo's deskmate also rolled his eyes at him, "Why? He's so tall, what else can the people behind see if he sits in the front?"

I:"……"

Suddenly my hatred was pulled down, I quickly waved my hand, "No, no, I'll just sit in the back."

Sheng Xiaobo sat down helplessly.

Shao Jia looked at Ji Zhiyou's smirk, and suddenly said, "Ji Zhiyou, you are short, or move the table to the front."

Ji Zhiyou snorted coldly, "I don't."

Then the angry Ji Zhiyou took the lead in sitting next to Huo Zijin because he hated Shao Jia so much.

So I can only stay next to Shao Jia who is alone.

Huo Zijin was still very excited, looked at Ji Zhiyou, then at me, and asked him in a low voice, "Xiao Xiaoyou, do you want to be next to me?"

Ji Zhiyou pointed to the empty classroom on the right, "You can move the table and form a school of your own, so I won't be able to touch you."

Huo Zijin pouted, "You seem to be very prejudiced against me."

Before Ji Zhiyou had time to speak, Shao Jia on my left laughed first, then let out a long sneer and said casually, "If you don't learn well, who is to blame."

I didn't understand Shao Jia's words, but Ji Zhiyou understood, and moved his head from me to Shao Jia's, "Shao Jia."

If I take out my mobile phone to take a picture and freeze it now, I can make a "gritting teeth" emoji for Ji Zhiyou.

Shao Jia didn't even look at him, "The cram school is paid for."

Ji Zhiyou's face froze, his fists were clenched tightly, and his expression was unprecedentedly serious, "My sister gave it to me, not you."

"The money your sister paid is not money anymore?" Shao Jia turned to him and asked him, "If you study here for a day, she will work for nothing. Do you still have time to think about what you have?"

"Then I didn't learn anything bad. I know what I'm doing. I have my own learning goals. Even if I want to do something else, it won't delay my study."

After Ji Zhiyou finished speaking, he retracted his head, and angrily threw the book from his schoolbag onto the table.

The child... is so pitiful.

It's still a particularly good type of study, the type that is on par with Sheng Xiaobo but smarter and more flexible than Sheng Xiaobo.

In the end, Shao Jia was still relentless, and even sneered: "Hehe."

I think Shao Jia is really... Even if Ji Zhiyou suffers in a fight, why is Shao Jia so embarrassing?

Has the relationship between Ji Zhiyou and him been so incompatible since childhood?

Unknowingly, he stared at Shao Jia very sadly, looked at me and looked at him, and he also raised his eyebrows to look at me, and threw a pencil case on the desk at the same time.

Shao Jia's pencil case looks like the rectangular wrapping bag used by old Chinese medicine practitioners to hold acupuncture needles. It was rolled up with a thin rope and tied into a bundle. When it was thrown on the table, it was beaten a few times. Get out, get over to me.

I calmly pushed him back.

Shao Jia no longer took out books, and there was only a pencil case on the bare desk.

He leaned lazily against the back wall, only one leg of the four-legged stool was on the ground, dangling back and forth.

I am very uncomfortable.

Because I want to shake like that too.

Look at Ji Zhiyou on the right, he has already arranged all the books he needs to use.

The four tables, Ji Zhiyou's place seems to be full of gold and silver, while the other three of us are penniless.

I don't know yet... How is Shao Jia studying?

He dared to mock Ji Zhiyou, so it should be good?

But look at his extreme face, which looks like a top student and a scumbag, and he can't tell the difference for a while.

Shao Jia leaned his head against the wall and looked at me sideways, "Xu Yang."

"Ok?"

"What do you always see me doing?"

"Me," I pointed to myself, "see you?"

He nodded, "Yes."

"Neck is uncomfortable and I want to look to the left."

Shao Jia: "..."

Ji Zhiyou suddenly pushed my arm, "Is it uncomfortable? Is it uncomfortable to always see a stinky face when you turn around there? Let's switch places."

As he spoke, he was about to push his book onto the table where I had nothing.

"Oh, no need!" I hurriedly stopped him, "I'm ready, you can stay here if you're fine."

He and Shao Jia were next to each other, so they were about to fight.

That would be forever.

This afternoon, the tutoring is English. The English teacher looks very young. She looks younger than Sister Boer, who is less than 25 years old outside. She looks like a female college student who has just graduated.

She had already given a class to her old classmates before. When she came in, she was full of confidence. She threw the book on the podium, causing a burst of chalk foam. She flicked her ponytail and left a trace of her back. She was writing on the blackboard. Swipe and write a word, [Chen].

Flamboyant... very, very ugly.

"My surname is Chen. I'm your English teacher. You can call me Teacher Chen. Have you brought all your textbooks?"

The people below spoke weakly, "I brought..."

I couldn't sit still because I didn't bring a book.

My dad mailed all my things to my grandma's house. I haven't visited her once, and I haven't gone to pick up more luggage.

Fortunately, Teacher Chen just talked about it, her eyes swept across my empty table without saying a word, and finally she fixed her eyes on Shao Jia's table.

Teacher Chen: "Shao Jia, stand still, I didn't mean to bring textbooks last time."

Shao Jia remained motionless.

It's my first time to attend a cram school... I don't know if this kind of place that pays extra money to find someone to tutor, will let the students stand?Aren't all the teachers afraid to quarrel or scold?

Teacher Chen can do it. This is probably called dedication.

Someone poked me in the back, I suddenly turned my head to look at Shao Jia, he was startled by me, he mouthed me and asked, "Are you sick?"

"..."

not him.

I turned my head to the right again, Ji Zhiyou was flipping through the book, Huo Zijin leaned on the wall and hooked his fingers at me.

I silently asked, "Huh?"

He handed over a note.

I reluctantly took it and opened it.

Huo Zijin: [Have you noticed, is the English teacher super straight? 】

I rolled up the note and stuffed it into the hole in the book.

Women are not easy to mess with, and you can't mess with them, especially female teachers. They are very troublesome. Huo Zijin is really free.

Seeing that I didn't reply, he poked me again, and it was still a note.

Huo Zijin: 【Have you noticed? Our respected Teacher Chen is okay with everyone, but he doesn't like Shao Jia? 】

Eh... Then if he discusses this kind of topic with me, I will be a little interested.

I replied to him, [Why, did he cause public outrage? 】