penultimate row

In the afternoon, during the first class break, Gao Zitong immediately went to the office by himself.

"Report."

"Come in." The head teacher happened to be there too.Gao Zitong took a deep breath, "Teacher, I want to change positions."

"What's the matter, suddenly you want to change positions?" Teacher Yan didn't think about tall or short, but thought Gao Zitong was being bullied.

"I'm too short to see the blackboard behind Xin Feng."

"Can't see at all?" Teacher Yan thought about the height difference between Xin Feng and Gao Zitong, and thought it wasn't a big deal, and secretly wanted them to use their positions to draw them closer. "I think it's okay. You go back and talk to him and ask him to lower his body during class. If it's really impossible, let's talk about it." Teacher Yan also felt that it seemed too perfunctory to say so.At the end, I added a sentence, "After the monthly exam, the position in the class will be changed again. Now that school has just started, the students don't want to change positions. You should also be considerate."

"Okay, okay, I see." Gao Zitong listened to Teacher Yan's call, but couldn't think of anything to refute, "Then I'll go back first."

"Hmm. Go."

Gao Zitong went back to the classroom, but he couldn't say anything, he just wanted to wait and talk to Xin Feng.

This procrastination, another afternoon class, Xin Feng suddenly remembered this, "Didn't you want to change positions? Did you say it?"

"I said it, but it didn't work." Gao Zitong looked at Xin Feng eagerly, "Can you be a little shorter in class, just for a month, after the monthly exam, I will definitely change my position."

Xin Feng saw that little Baiyang had suddenly turned into a little white rabbit, and he was still a little bit overwhelmed, "Okay, do you want to have dinner with me first?"

Although Gao Zitong said that he was a little against Xin Feng, but thinking that he was helping him, he would have to trouble him for the next month, "Why don't we have dinner together in the future, a dormitory is just convenient."

"Okay, let's have dinner together then."

In class, Xin Feng occasionally forgot to take care of Gao Zitong, but most of the time he still remembered.

Gao Zitong felt that it had been agreed, and he would poke Xin Feng to make him shorter if he really couldn't see it in class.

"Xin Feng, why are you really giving in to that Gao Zitong?" Li Cheng wiped the sweat off his face, and passed the basketball in his hand to Zhao Han.

"What's the matter? No way."

"No, no, just curiosity."

"He looks like a good boy at first glance, there's no need to bully him." After saying this, Xin Feng took the pass and shot a three-pointer.

One month has passed like this. There are not many other things in high school, but there are many exams.Monthly exams, midterms, finals, endless exams, endless questions.

Xin Feng looked at Gao Zitong who got to the last exam room because he didn't rank, and suddenly smiled playfully.

No matter how nervous the second year of high school is, it is still not the third year of high school, and there are two weekly rounds on weekends.The next day after the exam is Saturday.

"How is the monthly exam?" Xin Feng and Gao Zitong suddenly asked while eating on the third floor.

"It's not bad. Write everything you can do." Gao Zitong was not sure what Xin Feng meant, so he subconsciously bit the chopsticks in his mouth.

Xin Feng didn't say anything.

The author has something to say:

Gao Zitong: Do you dislike me for always poking you with a pen behind you?

Xin Feng: Who knows, I got used to it later on, as soon as you poked me, I would lie down on the table.