I got rich after secret marriage

In the evening self-study at the beginning of school, the class teacher will arrange the seat adjustment.He drew the seating chart on the blackboard and left a grid for us to fill in according to the last final ranking.

It's really incompetent to complain.

Do you think this row of seats hurts your self-esteem?That would be naive.

Every time we take an exam, we have a ranking in the class, and the grade ranking will even be posted on the school bulletin board for everyone to appreciate.To put it nicely, find your own position.

I heard that other schools don't allow rankings anymore, and I don't know if it's true or not.In short, we fill the seats according to the ranking. If we want to have a good seat, we need to get a good score. The top ten can also be tied to the front, back, left, and right.As the name suggests, choose the learning environment.

In fact, it is to create opportunities for Xueba to pursue his sweetheart, right?

I was ranked No. 40 at the end of the last term, and I couldn't even tie Cai Jing to my side.Really, I watched others tied up in a circle with envy and jealousy. When it was my turn, let alone tied people, there were not many good seats.

It's a good thing that no one tied Cai Jing, and it's a good thing that he is very loyal to the seat, and it's always at the back door of the classroom.

My hand that picked up the chalk trembled a little.It's over, will I be too excited, and it will be seen that I have bad intentions?

I have always sat in the back row on the right side of the classroom, because it is far away from the corridor outside, and the head teacher would not be able to surprise me if he wanted to make a surprise attack outside the window.

But now I have to fill in the back row on the left, in the front seat of Cai Jing.

Omg I spelled my name wrong!

A stroke becomes a horizontal stroke.I obstinately turned a horizontal stroke into a stroke, and finally finished writing the name.

When I finished writing my name and walked down from the podium, I felt that the whole class was looking at me.

I didn't dare to look up, for fear that my face would burn red.

By the time I calmed down, the seating charts had all been selected.I nervously raised my head and glanced at the blackboard. Under my crooked name, Cai Jing's name was added, flamboyant and graceful.

His handwriting is very good, and he is writing all the blackboard newspapers in the class.

I lay on the table with my face covered, and couldn't help but want to slap myself a few times.

I'm so impulsive!

Impulsivity is the devil!

His handwriting is so beautiful!

I dragged the table and moved it outside, across the mountains and mountains, which is really a big project.There are 84 people in our class. Originally, changing seats and moving books is enough, but the project of moving books is not as good as dragging the desk directly.

I carefully guarded the books on the table, and had to remind my classmates to borrow them along the way.But everyone is too busy moving tables and chairs to take care of you, me and him.Someone bumped into me next to me, and my hand stopped, and the books on the table were shaking, and they were about to fall.

A large hand held them just in time.

When I looked up, Cai Jing was smiling at me with his head down. "Let me help you."

I froze.

He said, "I'll sit in the back row of you." After a pause, he added: "My name is Cai Jing. The scenery is the scenery."

I don't know how to answer him.

I have been a classmate for one year, and I still have to introduce myself, is it appropriate?

Finally, I said, "My name is Yu Lu. The road of Dalu."

Ugh--

My mother must have lied to me when she said that I look like the little fresh meat on TV.In fact, I just look like a passerby.

Cai Jing seems to be like me, a scumbag who loves to learn but can't learn well.Anyway, during the evening self-study, he quietly wrote the test papers in the back row and did not talk to others.

I also heard him ask his deskmate a question.

I quickly found the question he asked and dug out the reference answer.I hope he won't be at the same table, and I hope he will ask me after a while.

However, when I heard him say "ah, I get it", I looked at the reference answer and didn't understand it either.I really want to go back and ask him, what do you know, what does this answer mean?

But I dare not.

Don't look at me being so bold that I dared to move the seat to his front table, but in fact I didn't dare to do anything.Otherwise, the seat next to him was also empty at that time, why didn't I fill him at the same table?

Cai Jing likes to sing very much.I didn't know it before.In the morning self-study, everyone was reading, and he sang in the back row, thinking that no one could hear him.

He likes to sing Andy Lau's songs very much, which is a bit weird.It's not that Andy Lau's songs are not good, but...Andy Lau is so old!

I have also heard some of Andy Lau's songs.I have a very old phonograph at home, and some very old cassettes that are nowhere to be found on the street.When my mother was still there, she often played old songs in the store.There are Andy Lau's songs in it.Later, when my mother passed away, the player and the tape were not damaged. When my father was in a good mood, he would press the button and play it.

Cai Jing sings better than Andy Lau.

I especially like to hear him sing "Linging".

The lyrics at the beginning are: Gently hold your face with both hands, and dry your tearful eyes.There is still room for dreams, I am still by your side, I have never gone far.

I didn't know the title of the song at first, but after listening to Cai Jing sing it several times, I quietly memorized a few words of the lyrics and went to look up the title of the song.

The title of the song is very lingering, and he sang it very lingeringly, which made my heart feel like the English letters in front of me, winding and lingering.

I like him so much.

Why didn't my own mother come to pick me up!

I want to study hard and become a top student, so that when he has questions, I can help him answer them.I also want to learn how to play basketball, so that I can play with him for a while.But I can't learn anything well.I didn't even go to the basketball game that Cai Jing participated in.Because the games are all arranged at noon, I have to go home and cook at noon.

A month has passed, and I haven't spoken to him.The front and rear tables and so on, if you don't look back, you can't talk.It's a pity that I don't even have the courage to turn back.

After the monthly exam, I stayed with a few other day students to clean the classroom because the teacher said we were not in a hurry to go home.After we finished cleaning and mopping the floor, I locked the door and was about to leave when Cai Jing suddenly ran back.

He is a boarding student, so he should have left long ago.

"Hey, wait, wait!" He was still shouting in the corridor, if I didn't recognize his voice, who would know who he was calling.Before I finished speaking, I saw him passing by me like the wind, rushing towards the back door like Lingbo, leaving a clear line of footprints on the ground.

The back door didn't have a lock, the lock was a latch from the inside.Of course he couldn't push it away.

I unlocked the front door again and said to him, "The back door is closed."

He ran back with gentle steps, leaving a second set of footprints.

I was waiting for him at the door, and he came out not long after he ran into the classroom with a gift bag in his hand.

"Sorry, I forgot something."

He took the things and left, and I didn't care.But when I turned around after locking the door, I found that he hadn't left.He stopped by the corridor, stared at the mop and bucket in the corner, and then looked back at the corridor.

Along his line of sight were two rows of clearly visible footprints.

He seemed a little embarrassed.

"Oops, I stomped on the floor!"

"No..." I wanted to say nothing.This is not a big deal in the first place, just delay it again, I have a lot of time.

But he handed me the gift bag in his hand, "take it for me." Then he picked up the mop, started from the back door, and mopped the footprints that were stepped on just now, and mopped the floor again.

I took a look at the bag in my hand. It was a white plastic bag with a blue advertising logo printed on it. I could vaguely see that there was a beautifully packaged gift box inside. It looked like it was for a girl.

Is it...a gift?

"Yeah, my sister's birthday is today. Fortunately, today is a holiday."

I asked out loud?

It's a bad habit.I kept my mouth shut, afraid of saying any more inappropriate words.

I'm going to return the gift bag to him, and return the mop and bucket to the logistics department.He didn't pick it up, and still let me carry the gift bag.

"Is this going to go or not?" He picked up the mop and bucket, probably to help me return them. "The teacher keeps asking you to stay and clean the classroom. I'm really sorry."

He also apologized to me, probably because he looked down on my thin arms and short legs, and I couldn't do the job.

"I'm not the only one." I said, "It's just that I have to lock the door, so I'm the last one to leave."

The logistics department is not far away, but you can walk all the way down the stairs and then through the teaching building.He wants to help to return it, and we can talk for a while.

"Where do you live? Is it close?" he asked me.He was carrying a bucket of dirty water and a mop, and he didn't feel burdened, and he still walked vigorously.

I really envy.

"Well, it's on the other side of the river."

"Over there." He had a familiar expression over there, "I pass by often. There is an auto repair shop there, isn't it?"

I nodded and added: "Yes, mine."

He seemed surprised. "Your home?"

I nodded again, my heart beating wildly.Brighten your eyes, boy!

He pondered for a while, looked at me, and asked hesitantly: "Then... During the summer vacation, do you remember... Forget it, you should..."

"I remember." I didn't know where the courage was, I interrupted his words, and repeated it again. "I remember."

Anyway, it wasn't me who was embarrassed.

He was really embarrassed. "It turns out...it's you. I'm so sorry, I..."

A little twisted pleasure.

It was useless for him to explain.Either I didn't remember people before, or I didn't remember people later.Anyway, I am too passer-by, not worth remembering.

He probably realized it too, and tried to explain it in a cover-up manner. "There are so many people in the class, and you don't live on campus, I can't even recognize you."

"Me too." Forget it, I don't want to talk about it, it's boring.I simply want to end this topic.

"Fortunately, we sat at the front and back tables." He seemed to feel a little lucky, and smiled brightly. "Now we know each other."

I looked at his white teeth, I wanted to hold back, but I still couldn't hold back, so I laughed.

After returning the bucket and mop, he went straight home, and I went straight home too.I was going to push the bicycle in the shed, but he was not in a hurry, and followed me to push the bicycle.

Because it is holiday time, the students' cars are waiting at the school gate.

He approached the conductor nearby and asked about the seat, and the conductor said there were seats available, so he turned around to greet me and was about to get on the bus.

I was a little depressed, I reached into my pocket, and suddenly came across a small pointed thing.That's a lucky star.Recently, this kind of lucky star is popular in schools. The long, transparent and thin tube can be folded into a five-pointed star shape with [-]% off and [-]% off.Colorful and packed in a clear glass bottle, very pretty.Whoever invented this fold and decoration is really clever.

I see a lot of girls folding this for guys.Too bad no one gave it to me.Today is a holiday, and I am not in a good mood, so I followed my deskmate and learned how to fold one.

I spread my hand in front of Cai Jing, the palm is the pink lucky star.

Cai Jing seemed a little puzzled.I picked up the lucky star, handed it to him and said, "It's for your sister, a birthday present."

He probably thought it was funny, so he didn't answer, and his expression was half a smile. "Today is also my brother's birthday."

"Oh." I thought about it, and I still have one in my pocket.It was a failure of the first fold, loose and shapeless, although it could barely be seen to be a star.

I bit the bullet and took out the failed product and handed it to him. "Happy birthday to your brother too."

He would be really laughing.

He seemed to be a little curious. He looked into my pocket and asked, "Is there any more? Today is also my birthday."

It turns out that this person is so bad!

I pursed my lips and fell silent.there is none left.It's not his birthday today either.

I turned my head to leave.If you don't want it, you don't want it, and it's understandable not to give it to a shabby stranger's gift.

He grabbed me. "Hey, how did you go? I was kidding you. I thank you for them."

He split my fingers and took the two stars from my palm.