Xueba, wake up

Huitan No. [-] Middle School, the moving site of the sophomore class.

"The hole in your table is filled with lead!" He Zhonghe yelled at Shi Yujie, the corridor was full of people dragging tables, chairs and bookcases, making his forehead sweat.

"I'm here, I'm here." Shi Yujie ran over to move with him.

Finally moving the dead table from the sixth floor to the third floor, He Zhonghe felt that he was going to collapse.

He leaned against the back door of the classroom, looking at the strange new faces in the class.

Shi Yujie passed in front of him and dug for a long time into the hole of the desk that had just been moved up.

Then he took out three bottles of green water and threw them into the trash can next to the podium.

"You fucking!" He Zhonghe almost fainted, "Why didn't you just throw it away before moving the table!"

"That's right!" Shi Yujie was enlightened.

Just as He Zhonghe was about to yell stupid, a boy walked into the classroom from in front of his face.

Hey.

good looking.

Although his face was expressionless as if someone owed him millions.

The boy walked through the chattering classmates in the corridor, walked to the front row and sat down, opening the book on the table.

The girl at his desk wanted to say something to him several times, opened her mouth a few times, but finally remained timid and silent.

He Zhonghe looked away.

Damn, the most annoying person to pretend.