Bai Yueguang goes back a little

Tang Ming changed places as he wished, and became the same table with Jiang Chuyue.

In fact, it wasn't that he really wanted to sit in the first row and become a top student. The main reason was that he had just gone to find Tan Mei, and the two reached an agreement.

- 10 minutes ago.

"You want to be at the same table as Jiang Chuyue?" Before the morning self-study started, Tan Mei just came to the school, and the big thorns from Class [-] came to their office to look for her.

At first, he even put forward this kind of...inexplicable request straight to the point.

The office is full of teachers from the top class, and there are quite a few teachers who lead the first class. I have already heard about the school bully who I will focus on in the future.And Jiang Chuyue's reputation mentioned in his words is already famous, and almost every teacher knows it.

The whole office is paying attention to this side intentionally or unconsciously.

Tang Ming put his hands in his pockets, a little smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were rarely serious, revealing a negotiating attitude that didn't quite fit his age.

Tan Mei took a sip of the jujube and wolfberry tea in the thermos cup, and while still pinching the lid of the tea with her left hand, she asked, "Why did you think of being at the same table with Jiang Chuyue?"

"Teacher Tan, he is good at studying and my grades are poor, so he can just help me. This can also improve the average score of the class, right?" Tang Ming replied.

Tan Mei covered the thermos and frowned, "Tang Ming, I know you have a good relationship with Jiang Chuyue, it's not that I don't believe you, but did you read when you were a freshman in high school?"

Tang Ming thought of his bastard when he was a freshman in high school, and he also understood Tan Mei.

The thumb of his left hand stuffed in his pocket pressed slightly hard on the knuckles of his index finger, and there was a soft noise when the knuckles rubbed against each other. He said thoughtfully, "Teacher Tan, Jiang Chuyue is good at studying, but she doesn't seem to have many good friends."

In today's high school, humanities education and academic performance are equally important. Tang Ming understands his class teacher, and Teacher Tan is definitely not a teacher who only pays attention to grades.

Tan Mei was a little surprised when she heard this.

She knew that the student in her class was usually disobedient and had a sense of propriety in front of big things, but he was not a nosy person either.Before that, they had been together for a year, and Tang Ming never came to her for anything other than self-criticism.

Tan Mei thought for a moment, adjusted her sitting posture, and said to Tang Ming, "If you want to be at the same table with him, it's fine. First, you must ensure that Jiang Chuyue's grades will not drop. Second, you must follow him." Sit together in the first row."

"Can it be done?"

Tang Ming smiled, put his index and middle fingers in front of his forehead and raised them up, "As long as you agree to arrange for us to sit at the same table, it's fine, don't worry."

With the head teacher's approval, Tang Ming greeted her, turned around and was about to go out.

Tan Mei called him to stop, "Also, you and Jiang Chuyue have a good relationship, so you can't lead people astray, let him integrate into the group more, and don't mess around with those nonsense all day long."

"Damn! Don't worry about it. As long as I'm at the same table with Jiang Chuyue, I won't do those fights and skipping classes before." Tang Ming rubbed his nose and turned back, "Before I didn't Sensible, to trouble you."

The student had never promised Tan Mei so seriously before. Tan Mei suppressed the surprise in her heart and waved her hand, "Okay, go to morning self-study."

"Okay!" Tang Ming went out contentedly.

Tan Mei looked at Tang Ming's youthful back, lowered her head and took out the lesson plan.

A teacher was quite surprised, and told Tan Mei that she thought Tang Ming's doll was pretty good too.

Tan Mei said "Hi", and while lowering her head to correct the lesson plans, she replied, "You haven't seen this kid in his first year of high school, and it was the first time he came to me for someone else just now."

The teacher who asked the question nodded, and Tan Mei chuckled lightly, and continued to devote herself to the lesson preparation.

After Tang Ming got out of class, he changed his seat without saying a word. Xu Ling watched her seat being removed and moved to the side of Zhao Zeyuan.

Jiang Chuyue couldn't understand Xu Ling's worry. Mingming Tangming is so good, why are these people always afraid of him?

Tang Ming graciously moved others' seats, then moved his own table to the front row, and sat down in a good mood.

In his previous life, Tang Ming either didn't attend class, or sat in the last row to sleep. He didn't know who was in the class, and he never had a day when he was at the same table as Jiang Chuyue.

Tang Ming found it strange, wondering what it was like to be a student of Jiang Chuyue's level in class?

After living again, he seemed to be more and more curious about the little bamboo horse.

At the beginning of school, you choose your own seat. Those who sit in the front row are generally more motivated or late.

The students in the first and second rows are roughly divided into two types, one is the little nerds who don't take part in the lively class after class, and the other is Pippi who is not very quiet in class.

There are four groups in the classroom, Jiang Chuyue and Tang Ming are sitting in the first row of the second largest group from the door, Jiang Chuyue is on the right, half of the table is facing the edge of the podium.

Xiao Pao Zhan and Jiang Chuyue were separated by an aisle, sitting on Jiang Chuyue's right.She belongs to Pipi Zai's category, and after observing Tang Ming all morning, the person sitting across the aisle to his left is the little nerd type.

On the other hand, the two girls behind Tangming were quite interesting in their rustling, and they talked to both Tangming and Jiang Chuyue.

In my previous life, I didn't get along with these classmates for a long time at all, and after ten years, my memory is gone. Now that I do it again, I have an impression of this group of classmates.

"Ding ding ding-"

The whole morning passed, Jiang Chuyue listened carefully to the class and brushed up the questions, Tang Ming turned to the pen, and when she was bored, she lay down on the table and slept for a while, and the time passed quickly.

It's time for lunch.

Senior two and senior one were the first batch of grades to eat. Many students in the class rushed out to the cafeteria. Jiang Chuyue was still staring at a math problem circled by chalk on the right side of the blackboard, and was calculating.

It was arranged by the math teacher Yang Qing for this class of top students to enrich their lunch break time. It is said that this is the female teacher's practice. Every day at noon, she will leave a question that is easier than the competition but harder than the practice to activate the brain.

These "hearings" came from the two bird-like female classmates in the back seat.

Tang Ming was bored and sat on the seat waiting for his little deskmate.

Zhao Zeyuan came up from the last row, "Brother Ming, you have rejected everyone who wanted to fight with you."

He suddenly sat in the back seat of Tang Ming like a thief, looked around, and after confirming that only a few students were doing the questions in their seats, he secretly took out his mobile phone from his arms and shook it in front of Tang Ming, "Yellow hair, red hair, I It’s all made clear. The fourth and fifth middle schools are all broken, take a look?”

"..." Who are these?

Tang Ming really felt that those all-powerful days in the past were like black history, he pushed away Zhao Zeyuan's cell phone, "You can deal with it."

"Alas..." Zhao Zeyuan was still quite regretful, and resignedly picked up his mobile phone and fiddled with it secretly.

After Jiang Chuyue finished the problem in hand, she used the back-calculation method to check the calculation while paying attention to the conversation between the two.

He was a little happy when he heard Tang Ming say that he would not fight anymore.Putting aside the fact that high school students are not serious about fighting, if they get injured or something, it would be too bad. I used to worry about this kind of thing in my previous life.

But since he was reborn, he always felt that Tang Ming's behavior had changed.

In his previous life, Tang Ming was still a street bully, not only wanted to sit at the same table with him, but was also willing to go to the front row to receive close teaching from the teachers.Now it is still said that you have to wash your hands in the golden basin, and stop doing the activities of punks.

All these things that Jiang Chuyue had never thought about made him a little dizzy all morning, and he felt that the rebirth was not in vain. These may be the variables caused by his rebirth.

Tang Ming and Zhao Zeyuan chatted for a while, Tang Ming suddenly remembered something and said suddenly: "Zhao Zeyuan, don't stop everything, you let them investigate Zhang Li."

Hold.

The water-based pen in Jiang Chuyue's hand accidentally cut a mark on the thin draft paper.

How could he forget this.

"Who? What is Li?" Zhao Zeyuan obviously had never heard of this name, scratching his head in doubt, "Brother Ming, what information do you want from him?"

"The bow is long, and the glass is glass." Tang Ming said without any ups and downs, "I want to know his usual work and rest habits, and whether he has any other activities besides studying."

"Hey, okay." Zhao Zeyuan nodded, typed out his name and saved it in the memo, "Is this Zhang Li who offended Brother Ming? How many people do you want Brother to bring to beat him?"

Zhao Zeyuan raised his head from the phone, his face was faintly excited, full of relief that his brother Ming might rekindle his fighting spirit.

Ke Tangming chuckled and shook his head, "I want to chase him."

Zhao Zeyuan's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it, "Is there any girl that Brother Ming wants to pursue with such means? What does she look like? Does she look like a fairy? No, I haven't heard of any new beauties in the school. ah……"

"He's a man." Tang Ming said.

"...Fuck me!!" Zhao Zeyuan was stunned for a moment before yelling, completely unable to believe what he heard, stood up suddenly, and the stool "stabbed" back.

The noise here caused a few students scattered behind who were working on the problem, which caused a few sharp eyes.

But Zhao Zeyuan didn't care about these at all.

fuck!

It's fine if you don't see brother Ming for a summer vacation and lose your fighting spirit!Why is it still bent!

What's wrong with the good young man?

Engage in base? !

"Ming... Brother Ming, are you kidding me..." Zhao Zeyuan laughed dryly and said eagerly.

"Who's joking with you?" Tang Ming sneered, "Why? Can't accept it?"

He turned the pen leisurely, raised his eyelids and looked at Zhao Zeyuan sideways, with the indifference of an old monk on his face, "If you can accept it, accept it, if you can't accept being pushed down."

She didn't have the coaxing energy towards Jiang Chuyue a few days ago.

"Don't, don't..." Zhao Zeyuan was anxious, "I don't mean that!"

He glanced at Jiang Chuyue next to him, and found that Jiang Chuyue was still working on the problem. From his perspective, he could only see a fair side face with no special expression other than slightly pursed lips.

It seems to have known it for a long time.

"I'll just check..." Zhao Zeyuan swallowed, trying hard to look as calm as Jiang Chuyue, but his brows were still tightly frowned.

Zhao Zeyuan has always been a straight man of steel, his reaction now is exactly the same as when he knew he was chasing Zhang Li in his previous life.

Before Tang Ming could speak, Jiang Chuyue stood up suddenly, "Let's go eat."

Zhao Zeyuan seemed to be finally saved by this blunt transfer, and stood up agreeingly, "Go, go, I'm starving to death!"