bow down under the skirt of a rival

The teacher in class (1) of the second year of high school is young and not very experienced in managing the students, but he insists on his own method.Among them, changing a group every week and moving one row behind, and completely changing seats every month is one of the persistences of the head teacher, Teacher Yang.

The change method for a week is okay, that is, from the first table of the first group to the second table of the second group, the distance is not far away, only the first four groups and the head and tail tables are a bit tiring.But if you change seats completely, you have to draw lots, you have to empty the drawers, you have to clean up the books that you have accumulated in the second year of high school, and you have to give up the deskmate who may have a little affection.

Very troublesome.

Therefore, when Mr. Yang took the lottery paper to draw lots for everyone, most of them had rejection written on their faces.

"So it's a small change every week, a big change every week?" Ling Ji propped his chin, thoughtful, "What is Teacher Yang writing about?"

"Draw the seating chart." Sumire rolled her eyes, "In order to prevent us from exchanging privately, after drawing lots, write names on the corresponding places on the blackboard."

Ling Ji was taken aback, "So strict?"

"In order for everyone to build a good relationship and be more united," Jin Yang signaled Ling Ji to look at a certain table of intimate and reluctant couples, "The point is, we must guard against class pairs."

"Oh..." Ling Ji bit his lip and said aggrievedly, "The chances of us being tablemates again are very small."

Seeing Ling Ji's disappointed look, Jin Yang also hesitated.

Since Ling Ji saw her tail and ears on Saturday, his attitude towards her has not changed at all. Qiaofang guessed that apart from the reason why Jin Yang's real body doesn't look so scary, there is another very important reason... …

Ling Ji really likes Jin Yang, regardless of gender or race.

Being teased by Qiaofang repeatedly, Jin Yang was depressed, but when she thought about how Ling Ji was hurt by her words after the charming period in the dormitory, she felt a little secretly happy.Originally, she didn't care about switching positions, but after this episode, she was a little shaken, and now seeing Ling Ji's pouting aggrieved expression, she really couldn't bear to part with the soft and flirtatious Ling Ji.

There is a tablemate who looks delicious, and it seems to be very good.

"Really?" Jin Yang smiled, hugged Ling Ji, and whispered in his ear, "If I have to make a move, what's the difficulty?"

Feeling itchy to breathe, Ling Ji bent the corners of his mouth, blushed and pushed Jin Yang away, and said obediently like a little wife, "Listen to you."

At this time, Teacher Yang's eyes scanning the class were fixed on their table, Jin Yang restrained herself and stopped making trouble with Ling Ji.

As the students went up one by one to draw lots, the seating chart on the blackboard gradually filled up.

Ling Ji rubbed his hands nervously, while Jin Yang stared at which row was vacant, so that he could do tricks later.

"The fourth group draws lots."

Finally, it was the turn of Jin Yang and Ling Ji.

They went up to the podium together, Jin Yang whispered to Ling Ji, whispering which one to smoke, Ling Ji obediently obeyed.Sure enough, based on her calculations, Ling Ji took out two places on the right side of the second row of the third group. With a smile, Jin Yang picked the paper ball in the corner, opened it, and showed it to Ling Ji.

The third group is the second row on the left.

Ling Ji smiled, and wrote his name in the corresponding position with confidence.

The podium was a bit crowded, Jin Yang saw that there were only chalk stubs left in the slot on the blackboard, turned around to get a new one, and heard Teacher Yang's pretending serious voice before touching the box.

"Zhang Jinyang, come here."

……

Teacher Yang led Jin Yang to a place covered by pillars in the corridor, and after confirming that there was no one around, he opened his mouth with confidence.

"How are you feeling lately?"

Why does every teacher start talking to students like this?

Jin Yang held back the complaints in her heart, and replied meekly, "It's alright, alright."

Fortunately, Mr. Yang is young, so he won't be talking nonsense for a long time. Let's get to the point, "The position you have drawn this time is...to be with Ling Ji?"

Sure enough, it was for this matter.

As a deformed high-scoring student who only studies well, does not participate in class activities, and does not get along well with classmates, Jin Yang has never been able to please Teacher Yang.At the beginning of the first year of high school, Teacher Yang had a heart-to-heart talk with her, and sincerely asked her to be more approachable and more integrated into the group. Jin Yang readily agreed, but in private she still went her own way.

Teacher Yang is young, and he has never met such an "autistic" student as Jin Yang, so he is very worried, but every time a seat is drawn, the class size is odd, and Jin Yang can always get a single seat, Teacher Yang can't help it It's not good to give the privilege of being the first grader in everyone's eyes, and hold back until now.

"Yes." Jin Yang thought Teacher Yang was happy, "I have a deskmate."

Unexpectedly, Teacher Yang didn't show the slightest joy, he just said, "Let's think about this matter carefully."

"What's wrong?" Jin Yang felt puzzled.

"After Ling Ji transferred to another school, the teacher thought it was a good thing to be at the same table with you. You can help each other and communicate more." Teacher Yang changed the topic, "However, for a week, your performance has made the teacher feel better. very worried."

Jin Yang looked at Teacher Yang silently.

"You have never failed to write the big questions in the weekly test before, but it happened twice last week," Teacher Yang sighed, "Oh, I finally wrote the weekly chemistry test, and I found that you and Ling Ji had the same answers. "

"That's because we are all right." Jin Yang felt unreasonable, "Do you suspect that I cheated or that Ling Ji cheated?"

Teacher Yang avoided this question, and only said, "The teacher has always been very reassured about your grades, but after Ling Ji became your tablemate, the teacher thinks that there is no effect of helping each other."

The implication is to trust Jin Yang, a high-scoring student who has been studying for more than a year, and not Ling Ji, the paratrooper.

Jin Yang was very angry, but there was no way to refute it.

The weekly test has always relied on everyone's self-consciousness. Generally, they want to pass a test to see the learning results of this week, and there will be no cheating.Jin Yang knows that Teacher Yang has an eyeliner in the class. She makes mistakes again and again in the Zhou Test, and the teacher can see it. visible".

Jin Yang can use demonic methods to change Teacher Yang's decision, but it's hard to stop You You's mouth, Ling Ji and her table for a day, gossip and malicious speculation are inevitable.

That was an injustice against Ling Ji.

Jin Yang gave up, not because of obedience to Teacher Yang and the rumors, but because of Ling Ji's consideration.

"If you change the same table, you can change the same table," Jin Yang said bluntly, unable to hold back, "but Ling Ji didn't cheat, and neither did I."

After all, he is not a kid, Teacher Yang can't resist the glaring at Jin Yang, and smiles, "Teacher didn't mean that, I just hope that you will not be affected unnecessarily."

Jin Yang let out an "oh" and gave the lottery slip to Teacher Yang.

Teacher Yang nodded in satisfaction, took her back to the classroom, and gave her another sign.

Jin Yang looked at the position, and met Ling Ji who had moved to the second row of the third group.

Since Jin Yang went out with Teacher Yang, Ling Ji's eyes followed them all the time, and within a moment, he met Jin Yang's eyes, and smiled slightly, the crescent-like smiling eyes shining with fine sunlight, shining brightly.

With a smile back, Sumire picked up the chalk and wrote her name on the seating chart on the blackboard.

The sixth row of the first group.

Zhang Jinyang.