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Wen Youxing felt that he followed Song Ziqian and probably took 81 detours before arriving at the classroom.

After Song Ziqian found his seat, Wen Youxing was still panting at the door of the class.

"Little Youxing!" Wen Youxing, who was about to step into the classroom, was suddenly patted on the shoulder, grinning in pain.

He turned his head and wanted to scold that person, it didn't matter what he did, but when he saw the person coming, he froze for a moment, and the person waved his hand in front of Wen Youxing's eyes and said, "I'm so happy to see you?" The person smiled Like the sun, it also attracted the attention of many girls.

"Fuck, senior, why are you here? Didn't you graduate?" Wen Youxing looked surprised, punched the man on the shoulder and smiled.

Song Ziqian, who was sitting on the seat, stared straight at Wen Youxing's direction, his deep eyes were full of coldness, Wen Youxing had never smiled so brightly at him.

The two laughed and chatted for a long time, until the bell rang for class, Wen Youxing waved to the man and said to talk next time.

When Wen Youxing walked into the class, almost all the seats were taken up, and the students gathered together in twos and threes to chat, maybe because Wen Youxing looked easy to get along with, some male students waved to Wen Youxing and called He went to sit.

Wen Youxing waved to them. He didn't want to sit in a conspicuous position. After all, his grades were poor. If the teachers were ranked according to their grades, wouldn't he be slapping himself too much?

So Wen Youxing walked to a corner, there was only a table and a chair in the corner, Wen Youxing nodded in satisfaction, stuffed his schoolbag into the desk, propped his face with his hands, and looked at the student who was still looking for a new student. New students in the classroom.

"Students, I am Liu Xu, your homeroom teacher, and I am also your math teacher." Wen Youxing was still wandering, and vaguely heard a person introducing himself.Turn your gaze to the podium.

Liu Xu's teaching age is 17 years. He has taught six provincial champions. He is 48 years old this year and is a senior teacher. It seems that Jingde High School has also worked hard. He wants to train a provincial champion. please come.

After listening to Liu Xu's introduction, the whole class immediately became lively. They had all heard of Liu Xu's name, and they were afraid that he was too serious and rigid.

Liu Xu ignored them and silently flipped through the roster.

Jingde High School and Yucai Junior High School are joint schools. When Wen Youxing and the others graduated from junior high school, they took a preliminary test and were divided into classes in Jingde High School according to their grades. Therefore, Wen Youxing learned that Song Ziqian was in the same class as himself. Wen Youxing was not a little bit surprised at the time. After all, Song Ziqian's grades were very good. In the eyes of all the teachers, Song Ziqian was one of the provincial champions in city A. Coupled with Song Ziqian's first-class appearance, the teacher Their eccentricity is not a little bit.

"Be quiet, now I'm going to announce the seating arrangement." Liu Xu tapped his hand on the podium table.

The students sat down immediately and quietly waited for the arrangement.

"Yang Yuzhen, Wang Zhengmei." After Liu Xu finished speaking, he glanced at the students below the podium, and then said, "An Jiuge, Mu Yunfan." "Le Zhenghong, Chu Huanxin."

After a few minutes, the students finally figured out how Liu Xu assigned seats. He assigned seats according to his grades, but he didn't punish the students with poor grades, because he assigned students with poor grades a seat. Students with good grades sit together, just want them to learn from each other.

"Song Ziqian, Wen Youxing." After Liu Xu finished speaking, the whole class fell silent.

"... "

Wen Youxing was a little speechless.

"Do you have any opinions?" Liu Xu raised his eyebrows and asked the stunned students present.

"No, no, no, teacher, your seat arrangement is great!" Le Zhenghong said flatteringly.

"Yes! Teacher! You are so good at arranging things! We admire you so much." Yang Yuzhen also said with a smile.

In fact, Song Ziqian's name.They have all heard of it. After all, he has good grades, good family background, and good looks, but his temper is relatively indifferent. If Song Ziqian is a great god in their eyes, then Wen Youxing is the scourge of thousands of years. He likes to take the lead in causing trouble, although he has restrained himself a lot since he was promoted to junior high school, but his reputation has remained.