that nice ex boyfriend

After the results of the high school entrance examination were announced, Liang Xiaofei was depressed for a long time because he failed to get into the same school as Zheng Ziran.Later, it was only under Song Xiyan's positive influence that he accepted the cruel fact that he was only three points away from the attached middle school.

Although Song Xiyan failed to get into the attached middle school, he was very self-aware. With the nearly one-year vacancy among him, it was already a high honor to be admitted to the ninth middle school in this city, which was only slightly worse than the attached middle school.In addition, after the high school entrance examination, he was finally freed from Zheng Ziran's clutches, so unlike Liang Xiaofei's depression, he spent the entire summer vacation extremely nourishing.

But when the first day of high school started, I felt a little empty in my heart. Zheng Ziran suddenly started not being by his side, and I was not used to it.It took him a year to gradually get used to the life without Zheng Ranran, but during the summer vacation of his freshman year in high school, he heard the news that Ninth High School had been withdrawn.

According to my uncle, it was due to urban planning. The land of the No. [-] Middle School campus was going to be used for other purposes, and there was no new suitable land for them to build a new campus, and there was not enough time.Therefore, after research, it was decided that the Ninth Middle School would terminate its operation and revoke the school system.The students from the former No. [-] Middle School were scattered and accepted by several other designated schools.

During the summer vacation, Song Xiyan and Liang Xiaofei went back to No. [-] Middle School to participate in random school selection.The so-called random school selection is like a lottery, put all the places of each receiving school into a database, and then all the places are randomly and quickly scrolled with the same probability, and then the students click the most critical one with the mouse, where to stop , where is his future.

Since the admission scores of the Ninth Middle School are relatively high, considering the mood of the students, and in order to be as fair as possible, the admission scores of several receiving schools are not much different from those of the Ninth Middle School.Of course, even if the difference is not big, there are highs and lows.

There are too many students, and the lottery is divided into four teams on average at the same time.The students were also randomly numbered as the order of the lottery draw.Song Xiyan was in the middle and back, and Liang Xiaofei was counting thirty or so people ahead.

The students around were all very nervous, as if it was just a click of the mouse that could decide their life or death.Song Xiyan didn't feel anything at first, but when everyone around him was nervous and anxious about the same thing, he was unfortunately infected.

The girl behind her has been chanting since the beginning of the queue: "Affiliated Middle School, Affiliated Middle School, Affiliated Middle School..."

Song Xiyan's palms started to break out in cold sweat after being read by her, and the bottom of his heart actually began to respond to her: "Fuzhong, Fuzhong, Fuzhong..."

He chattered along with the girl as if bewildered, and unknowingly, the team advanced a lot.Suddenly, someone grabbed his arm, Song Xiyan came back to his senses, Liang Xiaofei said to him excitedly: "Xiyan! I got into the high school! I can copy Zheng Yelu's homework again, that's great! Haha Hahahahahahaha!" Because of his excitement, this guy yelled out his heart.

Hearing his result, Song Xiyan's palms broke out in cold sweat again.He didn't know what was wrong with him, he had already thought about it, no matter which school he went to, it was the same, but now——nervousness is really contagious!

Soon it was Song Xiyan's turn. He approached the computer, raised his hand, and tapped tremblingly.Before he could react, Liang Xiaofei, who saw the result on the big screen, had already started screaming.Song Xiyan's heart skipped a beat, and he went to the teacher next to him to get his registration card, and after another 3 minutes, he realized it as an afterthought, and pulled Liang Xiaofei past him, "Hahahahahahahahaha——I Going to the attached middle school! Hahahahahahahaha—"

Liang Xiaofei suspected that the child was crazy.But after thinking about it, he figured it out - Song Xiyan hoped to go to school with Zheng Ziran and him.

More than ten days later, Song Xiyan and Liang Xiaofei received the notice and went to the attached middle school with their registration cards.It is said that they will be divided into classes, but this time they will be randomly selected, everything depends on how God wants to arrange.

"Which class have you been assigned to?" Zheng Ziran heard footsteps in the corridor just after returning home after the lottery draw in the afternoon, opened the door and emerged.

Facing Zheng Ziran's question, Song Xiyan gave him an inscrutable expression, which made people puzzled.Liang Xiaofei, on the other hand, would just keep saying "hahahahahahahahaha——" to Zheng Ziran, but refused to speak normally.

After asking several times, they were all perfunctory. Zheng was naturally helpless, so he stopped asking.

Soon, the summer vacation is over.The day before the official start of school, the school opened its doors ahead of time. Students who live on campus can go back to school to pack their luggage, and other students can also go back to make up for their homework, or go to self-study.

Zheng Ziran had nothing to do at first and didn't plan to return to school early, but his classmates called him and said that everyone was waiting for his summer homework to save their lives.So in desperation, Zheng Ziran had no choice but to go back home with his summer homework, which weighed several kilograms, and distribute it to his relatives and classmates who were waiting to be fed.

In the afternoon, the class teacher came.More than half of the students sat in the classroom, most of them were familiar faces, but there were also some unfamiliar ones.Before the summer vacation, after the final exam, the attached high school had just completed the division of arts and sciences.As soon as school started, everyone sat in a new class and started a new learning journey with new classmates.

"Zheng Ziran," the head teacher said with his signature serious face, "You find a few boys to go with you and move five desks to the empty classroom on the fifth floor. There are new classmates coming."

"Okay." Zheng Ziran happened to have nothing to do. After agreeing, he called a few boys who also had nothing to do, and went to the fifth floor together.

Unexpectedly, the battle on the fifth floor was fierce.Each class is selecting desks for the new students who are about to come. The desks are all left unused in the past few years and put in the empty classrooms. The old and new are different.Everyone unanimously wanted to choose better ones for their classmates, so it suddenly became a competitive relationship.

"Hurry up, that one is good! Move it away!" Yang Kexin pointed and rushed over.

"This one is fine too." Niu Teng picked up one and left.

"This one is quite new."

"This one is not bad, the table is really clean."

In less than 3 minutes, the other four boys quickly chose a table and prepared to move downstairs. Zheng Ziran was the only one who hadn't adapted to the sudden competition.His sense of competition was really not strong, and he saw several better tables one after another, but they were all moved away by students from other classes with quicker eyesight and faster hands.In the end, Niu Teng really couldn't see the monitor's "humility", strode over and looked around the whole classroom, pointed to one of the desks and said: "Squad monitor, go and move that desk away, now count it's newest, The cleanest."

Zheng Ziran walked over with kindness and moved the table.A few minutes later, the five of them put the desks at the back of the classroom and waited for the new students to choose by themselves.Just as Zheng Ziran put the table away, Yang Kexin passed by and glanced at it, and found a pleasant surprise: "Hey! The squad leader has engraved words on this table - I like you! Yo~ who used this before, so young hahahahahahaha !"

The teenagers came forward to observe one after another, giggling strangely.

In view of the fact that the visible desks on the fifth floor have basically been removed, except for a few youthful characters engraved on this desk, it is really an excellent desk, so it was kept.The teenagers are eagerly waiting to see which cute new classmate will win the grand prize.

The next morning, the first period is the math class of the head teacher.The head teacher, who had never smiled in class, walked into the classroom, and he still didn't smile today. He announced with a serious face: "Students, five new students have come to our class today. Come and welcome everyone."

The students applauded very cooperatively. Amidst the applause, five unfamiliar faces walked in, three men and two women, with shy, nervous or...silly smiles on their faces.

Zheng Ziran looked at the two idiots who lived across the door and upstairs of his house, who were baring their teeth at him, and joined the silly trio.

No wonder they didn't tell him when he asked them which class they were assigned to. Was it a surprise?

After a brief self-introduction, the head teacher adjusted the seats for them according to their height.Song Xiyan and Liang Xiaofei had grown rapidly in recent years, and they were about the same height, so they were arranged by the class teacher in the second-to-last row together, and became the same table.It also happened to be the front desk of Zheng Ziran, the tallest student in the class.

Liang Xiaofei moved the empty table at the back of the classroom to his seat, turned his head and gritted his teeth at Zheng Ziran, "Of course, this is the arrangement of fate, please advise me in the future."

"You know each other?" The students all expressed surprise.

Zheng Ziran was still having fun. He nodded with a smile and pointed to Liang Xiaofei, "upstairs." Then he pointed to Song Xiyan who was still moving the table, "opposite door."

"Fuck! Fate!" The boys yelled, and at the same time, their eyes focused on Song Xiyan one after another, and said with emotion: "It's really fate! Hahahahahaha——"

Song Xiyan didn't understand, so the "haha" of the group didn't stop until he put the table in his place and the books were all arranged.Yang Kexin, Zheng Ziran's deskmate, pointed at Song Xiyan's desk, and kindly reminded him: "Look at what is engraved on it, it was carefully selected by our squad leader Zheng for you."

There was a burst of laughter from the back of the classroom.

In order to improve his sense of presence, the head teacher who had been ignored for a long time tapped the desk with a blackboard eraser, "Students, please respect me, okay?"

"Okay!" The classroom gradually became quiet.

Song Xiyan looked at the words "I like you", it was too shameful and embarrassing!He turned his head and looked at the back of the empty classroom, lost in thought.