Did the same table use the beauty meter today?

This idea flashed by, Cheng Mo felt his brows beating wildly, he raised his hand and pressed it, remembering that when he came up, he noticed that there was a small supermarket outside the dormitory building, so he simply put away the cup and planned to buy another one when he came back from the report in the afternoon .

He raised his hand and looked at the time. It was 11:46, and the official report time was 01:30 pm.

After packing up his things, Cheng Mo found the remote control on the shelf on the window sill, turned on the air conditioner, and took his clothes into the bathroom to take a shower.

The air conditioner turned on, and the temperature in the room slowly dropped. When Cheng Mo came out of the shower, the heat in the dormitory was no longer hot. He wiped his hair casually, then packed his schoolbag and planned to have a meal. I went straight to the classroom.

The pile of things at the door of 203 had already been put away. As soon as Cheng Mo walked into the corridor, he heard someone calling downstairs.

"Really?" Sheng Yan confirmed with an incredulous tone as he went upstairs, "It's really my tablemate? Old Wang said it himself? Still not allowed to change it?"

Sun Xiaofei on the other end of the phone also had a horrified expression, sighing non-stop.

After receiving an affirmative answer, Sheng Yan was in a delicate mood. After a pause for two seconds, he said with great interest: "Old Wang is determined to fight poison with fire. Do you remember what I said yesterday..."

There were footsteps coming from the front, someone came down the stairs, Sheng Yan stopped talking, and raised his head while moving aside, caught off guard by a cold face, he was slightly taken aback.

Cheng Mo seldom looked at people's faces when he was walking, and he didn't notice the strangeness on the face of the person in front of him at all. He didn't stop walking, and went directly downstairs.

"Does it mean that Lao Wang sent you a message yesterday? You can't just let Cheng Mo be your tablemate? I rely on you to know that Cheng Mo is in the same class as us?"

Sun Xiaofei on the other end of the phone was still chattering non-stop. Sheng Yan glanced at Cheng Mo's back, then looked away as if nothing had happened and continued to walk up. Thinking of the message Lao Wang sent yesterday, he smiled softly: "It's more than that, people Or my roommate."

On the way out of the cafeteria, people cast their eyes on Cheng Mo from time to time, and that kind of prying and curious eyes made Cheng Mo not in a good mood.

He doesn't like it very much.

With this displeasure, the expression on his face became even colder. Most of the students who came and went had heard of him. Seeing his cold expression, they also thought of the prestige of the school bully that was widely rumored in the forum. For a while, no one Dare to peek at him again, and even avoid him a little bit.

Cheng Mo has long been used to this, walked into the teaching building with a cold face, and went to the office first.

Although the official registration is at 01:30 in the afternoon, there are already teachers in the office at this moment. As soon as Cheng Mo arrived at the door, he saw a teacher sitting behind the desk in the back beckoning to him: "It's Cheng! Is it the end?"

As soon as the word "Cheng Mo" came out, both teachers and students in the office cast their eyes on Cheng Mo at the door.

Cheng Mo pretended he didn't feel it, and recognized that it was Teacher Wang's voice, so he walked towards that desk, and the two students who were surrounded by that desk immediately moved aside.

"Teacher Wang, I'm Cheng Mo." Cheng Mo said, meeting the gaze of the middle-aged man behind the desk.

His voice was very clear, with a hint of the low voice that a teenager after the voice change period should have, and it was pleasant to hear. Moreover, although his expression was cold, his words were polite, which surprised everyone present.

Cheng Mo himself seems to be a little different from the rumors...

This idea flashed, but was quickly rejected by them.

The fights that broke out in the forum were indeed true, and many people even watched the video of the fight at the end of the process.People are multi-faceted. Even if Cheng Mo looks peaceful and polite at this moment, it doesn't mean that he is the same most of the time.

As the only person present who had a lot of contact with Cheng Mo, Wang Hai's reaction was not as big as that of the others. He and Cheng Mo had several phone calls. There are no other problems, and he even feels very easy-going, and his attitude is much more correct than most of the students he has taught.At least for now, he didn't find any troublesome problems with the student union in Cheng Mo.

Moreover, he has some understanding of Cheng Mo's family situation, even if Cheng Mo exposes more problems in the future, he can fully understand and tolerate.

Thinking of the situation at Cheng Mo's house, Wang Hai sighed inwardly. He pushed the registration form to Cheng Mo for him to sign, and then asked with concern, "Have you been to the dormitory just now?"

Cheng Mo nodded.

Wang Hai couldn't see anything from his expression, and asked again: "Is it feeling... okay?"

Cheng Mo recalled the clean and tidy dormitory, and seriously gave his most honest and objective evaluation: "Yes."

In fact, Wang Hai was most concerned about his relationship with his roommates, but Cheng Mo only said two simple words. He was not sure whether the "yes" included the dormitory relationship, so he picked up the warmer on the table and Taking a sip of water from the cup, he thought that Cheng Mo and Sheng Yan should sit together anyway, so that he could pay attention to the relationship between the two in the classroom.

So Wang Hai nodded, didn't ask any more questions, and said with a smile, "It's fine. You just transferred to another school. If there's anything you're not used to, feel free to come to the teacher. The teacher is happy to help."

Cheng Mo nodded: "Yeah."

"Okay." Seeing that Cheng Mo had signed his name, Wang Hai took back the roster, "Your seat teacher is the last one in the fourth column, go to the classroom."

fourth column...

It's a seat with a deskmate.

Cheng Mo's eyes paused for a moment, but he didn't say anything. He walked out of the office, leaving behind those people in the office who seemed to be scrutinizing him.

In the classroom of Grade 3 ([-]), students in twos and threes sat together and chatted together. After Cheng Mo walked into the classroom, he felt eyes falling on him from time to time. From the time he walked to the last seat in the fourth row, the surroundings gradually became quiet. , By the time Cheng Mo sat down in that seat, the classroom had already fallen into a strange silence.

The seat at the same table was empty, no one was there.

Cheng Mo took out a pen and a set of exercise papers. He wrote the word "Cheng Mo" on the title page with a little force, and then he turned directly to the last page of the first paper. While turning the pen, I began to think about the last big question.

This is a small habit of his to relieve his irritability. Immersing his thoughts in the thinking of solving problems can make him unable to pay attention to his surroundings.

In this state, he was immersed in his own thoughts, and the sense of incompatibility with his surroundings was naturally ignored.

He wrote from the back to the front, and time passed slowly. When he was about to finish this set of papers, Teacher Wang's voice came from the podium.

"Students, a summer vacation has passed, and we will officially start our sophomore study career..."

Cheng Mo raised his head and pulled his thoughts out of his own world.

He sat in the last row, and he had a panoramic view of the entire classroom when he raised his eyes. The wall clock next to the blackboard was at 14:05. After all, No. [-] Middle School is the key point of the city, and the students are basically obedient and eager to learn. The people in the classroom at this point Almost everything is here, except for...

Cheng Mo looked at the empty seat on his left.

There is nothing on the table or in the drawers.

Was it late, or was there no one sitting at all?

He quickly refuted the previous guess, and the probability of being late in No. [-] was very low.

On the podium, Teacher Wang was still giving a speech on the new beginning of the new semester with great emotion. The voice came from half of the classroom, and it sounded inexplicably as if it was coming from a far away place, which was a bit empty.

Now there is no one on Cheng Mo's left or behind, a man with glasses on the right is sitting close to the right, there is a small half of the seat next to Cheng Mo, and the girl in front sits next to the table and pulls the chair out. very front.

They all avoided him a little, and it was not difficult to understand why no one sat at his table.

After confirming this, Cheng Mo breathed a sigh of relief. He narrowed his eyes and relaxed the hand that had held the pen for so long.

He was used to this state of being out of tune with his surroundings. Although he didn't like it very much, it made him more relaxed than the uncertainty that the new situation might bring.

It is enough to deal with a roommate. After all, except at night, he usually does not stay in the dormitory. In contrast, the same table is much more troublesome than a roommate, and there is no best.

"Last semester, our class achieved a good ranking in the whole grade, which is inseparable from the hard work of the students..."

The speech of the new semester has reached the stage of summarizing and looking ahead, Cheng Mo lowered his eyes and continued to read the set of papers in his hand.

While deep in thought, a lazy voice suddenly came from the front door of the classroom.

"Report."

The simple two words caused Cheng Mo's pen to pause slightly. Something flashed through his mind quickly. He first looked sideways at the vacant seat beside him, paused, and then slowly raised his head to look at the front door of the classroom.

The tall boy standing at the front door of the classroom happened to be looking at this side, and the eyes of the two collided across half of the classroom.

The classroom fell into an eerie silence again. Even Wang Hai, who was standing on the podium, forgot to ask Sheng Yan to come in first, but subconsciously observed their reactions.

Where Cheng Mo, Sheng Yan, and Wang Hai on the podium didn't notice, there were many students in the classroom who were calm on the surface, but secretly took out their mobile phones with their hands under the table, and entered the forum at familiar places, impatiently In a hot post called "Tongta event: Double Battle meets, our generation will witness history!" The scream of "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh can

The big event that had been waiting for many days finally arrived, and the witnesses on the scene were still broadcasting it enthusiastically. Sheng Yan and Cheng Mo's peaceful gaze at each other across most of the classroom at this time made them see what was hidden in it. The "deep meaning" of "A frame?", the hot post that has attracted much attention for a long time has turned another page in just half a minute.

The high school campus in Tongzhou City on this day is destined not to be peaceful, and the two parties involved... know nothing about it.

At this moment, Wang Hai finally came back to his senses. He waved at Sheng Yan, without any harshness in his tone: "I was late when school just started... Okay, come in."

Cheng Mo saw that tall boy smiled at Teacher Wang, raised his eyebrows slightly, showing a little carelessness, and then walked straight towards the seat next to him.

Deskmate?

Cheng Mo's mood was a bit complicated. He watched the boy approaching step by step, his gaze stayed on that sharp face for a while, and then swept over the man's slightly raised brows, until the boy finally came to his side When they were seated, their eyes collided again.

He was late on the first day of school. Judging from Teacher Wang's attitude, he seemed to be a habitual offender. He probably didn't belong to the category of being honest and quiet. Click on the table, trying to guess more about the personality traits of this future comrade at the same table...

Just as he was thinking about something, he didn't know what he saw. He made a sudden movement, and then immediately withdrew his gaze. The corners of his lips were pursed tightly. Natural confusion.

Sheng Yan's friendly smile just froze on his face.

The author has something to say:

Sheng Yan: Doubting Life.jpg

Author: He didn't do it on purpose...

Cheng Mo: Huh?

It's a roommate and the same table, who can't see this and sigh that Mr. Wang is well-intentioned (˙ω˙乁)

Suddenly I found that my previous small theater was prone to misunderstandings 2333, in fact, it was because Mo Mo couldn’t get used to seeing others laughing at him~

(Didn't see anything weird ⊙▽⊙)