Please don't touch me at the same table, thank you

Because Mr. Song strictly checked the homework, Meng Xi was angry all night.I couldn't bear it at night. I sneaked a glance at him during the review, but found that the wooden face was calm, and I didn't know how to coax him after such a long time, as if I didn't know how to offend him at all.

Meng Xi thought about it and became even angrier.

He purposely kept Song Huai cold for several days, but because the monthly exam was approaching, and the two of them were sitting at the same table, it was inevitable that they would have to chat a few words before and after class, so the coldness...was not very obvious.

The last subject of the monthly exam was over, and Meng Xi returned to his class. He sat there for two hours and held his pen for another two hours, his back hurting from sitting.

He stretched, just in time to see Song Huai walking in with a pencil case.

"Come back so soon?" Meng Xi squinted and asked him, "How did you do in the exam?"

He usually doesn't ask this question, Song Huai's grades are obviously the first in the grade, so asking is to humiliate himself.

"It's not bad." Song Huai thought for a while, and added, "The place where the pen has been touched can basically be filled."

Look, is this speaking human language?

It's better to say that the full score is almost the same!

Meng Xi was so angry that he deliberately turned back to talk to Tian Xiaojuan: "Xiaojuan, if we are in the same class, we can apply to sit at the same table with the head teacher, okay?"

"what?"

Tian Xiaojuan was chatting with Song Jiajia about the novel she read last night, when she was suddenly forced by the cue, she said to herself that even if the head teacher agreed, the student god would not agree, she didn't want to get involved in the quarrel between the young couple, so she quickly said that she He made an appointment with Wen Lan to sit together, and immediately found an excuse to drag Song Jiajia away after speaking.

Meng Xi: "Hey——"

That little short leg slipped faster than a rabbit, and slipped out of the classroom without waiting for him to reply.

Meng Xi wanted to sing a double reed to express his anger towards Song Huai, but his partner ran away, and his mood sank a lot.

A few days later, after the scores were counted, the homeroom teacher walked into the classroom during the big break, holding several forms in his hand. Everyone looked at it from a distance, and suddenly felt a thump in their hearts.

I heard that the shift will be completed on Friday. When someone spread the news, they didn't feel much. They always felt that there were still several days to go slowly. Unexpectedly, the time passed by in the blink of an eye.

Tang De put down the paper, cleared his throat, and made an opening speech first, "Many people in our class performed very well this time, some entered Class [-], some entered Class [-] and Class [-], and some remained. The students who are placed outside the fifth class..."

He glanced around, and the little faces full of collagen suddenly tensed up, holding their breath one by one.

Tang De paused for two seconds, then smiled, "There are only three."

This monthly exam is not difficult, and everyone generally scores high, so for this group of children, this result is already very gratifying.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the words, and some of them started to feel lucky that they didn't fall behind; there were also some veterans in the class who smiled and comforted their deskmates and friends, saying that they must be among the three and they don't have to worry.

"Besides the grades, I still have a few words to tell you." Tang De said gently, "In this exam, the average score of our class was slightly higher than that of Class [-]. The teacher of Class [-] We were all much happier when talking and chatting in the office. This is due to everyone’s hard work. I want to congratulate you. Among the top [-] in the grade, some people have improved, some people have defended their rings, and some students were careless for a while. I made a mistake, and got a low score below the usual level—”

He paused, and continued: "But you don't need to have too much psychological pressure. A failure in an exam doesn't mean anything. Napoleon has encountered Waterloo, and who of us ordinary people has never failed? As long as you can climb Get up and make persistent efforts, and strive to come back with the crown next time, that is the best and greatest reward for yourself.”

"The word fate is so rare in our life. Perhaps the last face you saw in high school was also the last face in your life. When you graduate and grow up, you will go your separate ways. Maybe some people will come back, and maybe some people will not. Yes. Maybe some people have a bright future, maybe some people live hard. There are thousands of people, thousands of possibilities."

"But no matter what," Tang De looked at those familiar faces, couldn't help smiling, and said with emotion, "As a teacher, I wish you all a safe and smooth life, and live your own, one-time life."

As a Chinese teacher, Tang De is delicate.It's just that he is the head teacher, so sometimes he has to be strict, so these sensational words are rarely spoken to everyone.

But the fact is that a small class division separates a pair of deskmates by several classes.Isn't that the case in the future life?Everyone repeats on the road of getting closer and further away, maybe the next moment will usher in the end of a relationship, and the current fate will become more precious.

Many people below thought of the graduation scene, and their eyes suddenly became hot.

Wang Long wiped away his thin tears and said, "Teacher Tang, I will miss you. Anyway, it's so close, we can come back and drop by at any time, later you buy a little bee, and we will listen to your Chinese class through the wall. "

Tang De said speechlessly: "You don't need to separate the wall, you still stay in our class."

I have never seen him work so hard. This brat, does he miss his teacher or is he eager to send the teacher away with drums and gongs?

"...Ah? No way? I'm still in our fourth class?"

Wang Long wanted to cry immediately, "The probability is too high, isn't it? Teacher, do you want to stop watching it? Maybe you read it wrong?"

Tang De said blankly, "Oh, you missed me? You couldn't think about it, so you drove yourself away?"

Wang Long: "..."

The whole class burst into laughter.

After this episode, Tang De began to report the names according to the class, "Class [-], Chi Hui, Chen Jin, Sun Yunsheng."

Of the people who reported to Class [-], three of them went to Class [-], which is also a good result.

Seeing the teacher put down the paper, Meng Xi suddenly felt something was wrong when he seemed to be planning to enroll in the second class, and Tian Xiaojuan next door also cast a surprised look.

Didn't report to Song Huai in class one?

Tang De started to apply for the second class again, and he signed up for about six. Seeing that he changed the paper and was about to start the third class, Meng Xi finally couldn't sit still and stood up.

"Teacher Tang," he asked in a deep voice, "Why didn't you report to Song Huai? Did you make a mistake?"

Everyone also had question marks on their faces, and they all agreed, "Yes, yes, did you make a mistake? It's true that you didn't hear about learning characters just now, but how could it be possible that he couldn't go to the first class?"

Meng Xi turned his head subconsciously. Song Huai didn't speak, but just sat quietly.

Tang De glanced at him, "No error was reported."

Then he turned to another piece of paper and reported the name of Class Three, "Song Huai, Tian Xiaojuan, Wen Lan..."

The whole class was silent, and no one could speak for a while.

class three?Song Huai?

Is this really not a joke?

Meng Xi even forgot to listen to his own ranking for a moment, he was still immersed in the list of Tang Debao just now.

class three?Song Huai?

Is this really not a joke?

Those who were placed in the third class were basically out of the [-]th class. Even if Song Huai made a mistake in writing an inscription, it shouldn't be such a result?

Meng Xi's heart was beating like a drum, and his thoughts were too chaotic to sort out.After Tang De announced his self-study, he went to the toilet and pulled Song Huai's sleeve before leaving.

When Song Huai arrived, he held back for a long time and wanted to suppress his temper and be gentle, but he still couldn't control his anger when he said it: "Why do you go to the third shift? Didn't you tell me that you can basically do everything you can do?" Is it full?"

This is Naman?Take it to the third shift? ?

"That's right." Song Huai nodded, "I missed three big questions in mathematics, so I lowered my score."

Originally, he wanted to make a mistake on purpose, but after trying it out, he found that making a mistake was much harder than not doing it, so he didn't write a word at all, so that the teacher couldn't find a chance to give points.

Meng Xi: "..."

"Are you crazy?" He couldn't understand, "What are you scoring! A class of teachers is better, why not you if you can go?"

Song Huai was much calmer: "Didn't you always want to be separated from me?"

Meng Xi almost vomited blood.

"I said those words to let you comfort me and coax me. Who asked you to lower your score to cooperate with me? You will only embarrass me and make me feel ashamed."

He pressed his temples, and couldn't help asking, "Could it be that you have to drop your score when you take the college entrance examination, or you will accept me when you fill out the volunteers and take the ordinary one?"

Song Huai didn't speak, and was silent for a while.

Sometimes silence often means an affirmative answer. Meng Xi felt a chill in his heart. He never thought that Song Huai would have such an idea.

etc.

I always felt that even if I had to accommodate, he should be the one to accommodate Song Huai.The score is there, No.1 in the city goes to Shuangfei Yiyi, his parents agree and Meng Xi can't agree-isn't this a waste of resources?

"Hasn't your dream always been Tsinghua University? Is your little uncle there? If that's the case, don't give up your dream easily..."

He stuck the shell, and continued to persuade in another way, "If there are rice and brown rice, who would choose indigestible brown rice? But think about it, you can get a better education in a better university, and you can have a better education. A free life and more choices. It is said that people go to high places and water flows to low places, you are not worth it at all!"

Song Huai was silent for a while, then suddenly raised his hand to touch his face.

"Maybe there was no choice from the beginning to the end. It was just that a straw just floated in front of his eyes, so he grasped it tightly."

he whispered.

Meng Xi was punched hard in the heart. While angrily resenting himself for failing to live up to expectations, he slowed down his tone, "How come there is no choice? Even if there is no choice, you can discuss it with me."

"But you said it before," Song Huai said with lowered eyelids, "You said you didn't want to leave Province J, and wanted to find a university that is closer."

"..."

How could Meng Xi think that he shot himself in the foot with a stone?

"But the situation is different now. Everything is changing all the time, and I have changed too." Meng Xixin said that fortunately, I have a thick skin, "I was not...wasn't I single at the time."

Song Huai looked at him, "Then you are not single now?"

Meng Xi: "..."

Whether you are single or not depends on you!

He thought for a while and said vaguely: "I don't have too many requirements for the university. I can go to the highest place if I can. However, if my girlfriend is far behind me and she wants to go to Beijing, it's not impossible for me to go to Beijing together." go……"

After speaking, he sneaked a glance at Song Huai.

Song Huai said: "It turns out that I am a woman, I only know now."

What is the meaning of these words is obvious.

Meng Xi coughed, "That man is fine too, I'm not picky."

Song Huai commented: "You are so casual."

The two looked at each other, and after a while, they both burst out laughing.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-05-1300:14:11~2020-05-1600:07:49期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Jiang Shu 1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 6 bottles of Yanyan; 5 bottles of Miyan, Pan Zhi, and the invincible boy Chuanchuan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!