The first thing Chen Weijia did after returning to school was to go to Teacher Hu's office to apply for a seat transfer.

Teacher Hu was slightly startled, "Why do you suddenly want to change seats?"

"Well... I plan to study hard in the future and make progress every day."

These words sounded perfunctory, but Chen Weijia said them seriously.His persistent gaze made Mr. Hu's doubts when he first heard these words vanish in an instant.

Teacher Hu was naturally happy to see that the student had a heart that wanted to improve, so he asked, "Where do you plan to change to?"

"Try to be as far ahead as possible, but it's okay to be too far ahead, it's not good to block other students, and...the neck is sore..." Chen Weijia lowered his head as he spoke, and began to scratch his head habitually.

Teacher Hu pursed her lips, "Well, I see, you go back first. I will adjust the seat for you as soon as possible. Of course, it would be best if you can coordinate with your classmates in private."

Chen Weijia thanked Teacher Hu before leaving the office.

Chen Weijia is currently sitting in the last row of the classroom. If he is asked to change directly with other students, they may not be willing to sit in the last row. Besides, Chen Weijia's height is indeed a problem there.

Teacher Hu sat at his desk, picked up a pen and pondered carefully.

Then it's better to have a big change.

Hearing that Chen Weijia planned to change positions, Shen Jiawen was surprised, "My dear, are you leaving me?! Baby, don't!"

Chen Weijia held back his smile, pretended to be disgusted, and said disgustedly, "Go away!"

Shen Jiawen sniffed, looking like an abandoned woman, "Why did you abandon me!"

Chen Weijia looked at Shen Jiawen with meaningful eyes, "Because...love!"

"I won't be sad easily..." Shen Jiawen sang along to the tune of Chen Weijia's word "love".

"Ah, that's not right, didn't you and that one brag?" Shen Jiawen asked after recovering.

Chen Weijia pretended to be mysterious, and smiled evilly, "You don't understand!"

"A man's heart, a seabed needle..." Shen Jiawen shook his head, covering his chest, "Ah, angina pectoris!"

The corner of Chen Weijia's mouth twitched, "Where is your heart growing in the middle?"

The news that the head teacher decided to change seats on a large scale was spread by the students who had gone to the office to ask questions and came back. For a while, everyone talked about it.

It is naturally happy to be able to be assigned to the neighborhood if the relationship is good, but if the relationship is not good or even a few people who cause a crisis of violence are assigned together, they rush to the office, crying, making trouble, and hanging themselves, begging the head teacher not to change like this .

Teacher Hu got very dizzy, opened his throat on the spot and scolded, "Go back to the class, and whoever quarrels again, I will let him arrange the seats by himself!"

In this way, everyone's commotion stopped.

In this week's class meeting, Mr. Hu handed over the seat list to the monitor, and the monitor was responsible for organizing everyone to change seats.

In any case, there will always be people who are dissatisfied with the arrangement of seats, and it is inevitable that there will be some unpleasant thoughts mixed in it.

After everyone sat down, Teacher Hu cleared his throat and said, "It is impossible to take care of everyone every time I change seats. Everyone wants to sit with classmates with whom they have a good relationship, or with classmates with good grades." Together, you are not happy without thinking about you, and you lose your temper. Dare I ask how old you are this year? No one has any objection whether you are a prince or a princess at home, but now you are at school! No one is obliged to accommodate you .”

Although Mrs. Hu, who is the grade director, looks a bit fierce, the students all know that she is actually a nice person and rarely gets angry. What she said now is enough to show how angry she is at the moment.

"You don't have a good relationship with your classmates now. You can pretend that you don't know each other, or even fall out to the point where you don't communicate with each other. But when you enter the society in the future? Do you still have such an attitude? If you fight now classmate, I will become a business partner with you in the future, do you still want to miss an order because of some festivals?"

Teacher Hu took a breath, and then said, "If you have this time to make conflicts or something, why don't you use it to study, read more books, and be more open-minded. Try to shake hands with the classmates who are at odds with you, and make peace. Man is born an enemy."

There was silence in the class.

Chen Weijia's new position is right in the middle of the classroom, it can be said to be one of the thrones in the class.He didn't have a tablemate before, and Shen Jiawen was separated by an aisle as a companion. Now he not only has a tablemate, but also Hu Yiran, who is the leader in the class.Chen Weijia was very satisfied with this.

Shen Jiawen also had no objection to the new position. He was also placed in the third row, with the art committee member Mai Meng at the same table.And he happened to be across the aisle from Chen Weijia, and he was grinning at Chen Weijia right now.

"Tsk, I can't hide from you anywhere, annoying!"

Shen Jiawen pretended to be charming, pointed at the orchid flower and shook the non-existent white silk, "Oh, sir, you hate it~"

The voice was too coquettish, causing Chen Weijia and Mai Mengqi to move their stools towards a position that alienated him.

"Mengmeng, why are you like this!" Shen Jiawen wept, expressing his disappointment.

Mai Meng smiled slightly, "I'm afraid mental retardation will be contagious, so I have to enter the isolation zone."

Chen Weijia laughed loudly, "Okay, you, you were disgusted by your tablemate just after changing seats!" Shen Jiawen pursed her mouth and didn't want to talk anymore.

There will be a mid-term exam at the end of April, and everyone is busy preparing again.

In this semester, I have to deal with the academic proficiency tests of five subjects: Chinese, Mathematics, English, Biology, and General Technology, so it is inevitable that I will be a bit busy.

Chen Weijia still didn't get out of school with Wei Yao anymore, he had his own ideas - until he became strong enough, he should not bother Wei Yao anymore.

Chen Weijia gets up early every day, enters the classroom before the start of morning self-study, and starts to organize notes, reviewing what the teacher said in class the day before.

Hu Yiran, as the top student in Class [-], expressed his surprise, "My God, why did you come to school so early?"

Chen Weijia smiled at him, "You have to start studying hard, otherwise you won't be able to catch up with the person you like in the future!"

Hu Yiran gave him a thumbs up, "Even though you can rely on your face for a living, you still have to fight for your talent with dicks like us, I am also convinced!"

Chen Weijia scratched his head in embarrassment, and then pushed the unreadable word he encountered just now to ask his deskmate for advice.

Hu Yiran was not stingy, and patiently taught Chen Weijia to read it several times, and also briefly explained the usage of this word to him.

Chen Weijia learned from this deskmate and benefited a lot.

During his lunch break, he no longer lays his head down on the table to take a nap or secretly plays games or reads novels on his mobile phone, and learns from other students with good grades in the class to take out the homework assigned by the teacher in the morning. .If you can't meet it, if you can't discuss it with Hu Yiran, you will take the initiative to go to the office to ask the teachers of various subjects.

At the beginning, the teachers in the office were very surprised. They couldn’t believe that Chen Weijia, who had been idly studying, would come to ask questions. Chen Weijia visited more times, and the teachers also expressed their warm welcome. They are very happy to explain to him.

Although Chen Weijia claimed that he was not a material for studying, jade is ordinary and simple before being excavated and polished. After a few days, it will still be effective.

When returning home at night, Chen Yuantang and Xu Ningyi were also amazed by Chen Weijia's recent changes. Chen Weijia, who never opened his schoolbag when he came home, would now sit quietly in the study and do his homework until they knocked on the door to remind him that it was time to sleep. write down.

During the mid-term exam, Chen Weijia's grades shocked everyone in Class [-] except himself!

He actually got the 25th place in the class this time!

There are a total of 49 students in Class [-], which means that Chen Weijia is almost entering the upper-middle camp of the class!

Shen Jiawen couldn't believe it, "Brother, you're a little too fierce this time, right?" He was ranked 30th in the class this time, and he thought he would be able to embarrass himself in front of Chen Weijia, but Chen Weijia was even more embarrassing than him capital!

Chen Weijia chuckled, "It's not all because I'm smarter than you! Don't feel inferior~"

Shen Jiawen punched Chen Weijia angrily, and Chen Weijia dodged reactively, hitting the upper part of Chen Weijia's left arm with his fist.

Shen Jiawen was joking, so Chen Weijia kneaded his brows without using much strength, and stroked his arm.

"Hey, what's the matter? I haven't used any strength yet!" Shen Jiawen was a little anxious seeing Chen Weijia like this.

Chen Weijia waved his hand, "It's all right, it's just that it's a little sore here."

Xu Ning thought that his son had the desire to study, and sat in the lobby with him every night until twelve o'clock. After nine o'clock, he would take turns with Chen Yuantang to make supper for Chen Weijia.

Every time Chen Weijia came out of the study, Xu Ningyi would go in to tidy up.

For several days, Xu Ningyi saw several discarded napkins on the table, with sporadic blood stains on them.

At first, Xu Ningyi thought that Chen Weijia had pimples on his face. Adolescent teenagers also have a desire for beauty, so they squeezed out the pimples; but after thinking about it, something was wrong. His son's skin is not very acne-prone. How can there be so many pimples to squeeze?

She always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what was wrong. She kept this question in her heart and didn't dare to ask it.

The author has something to say: Well, starting from 08.18, I have officially become a signed author of Jinjiang>

Thanks to my good friend Diezi who often helps me read the text in the middle of the night, and then analyzes the character traits and plot of the characters~

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This chapter has been stuck for a long time and I don't know how to write it down, and then I thought about simply pushing the plot down...

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