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Qin Xijue's transfer didn't bring too much commotion to the class. Compared with a boy who doesn't look easy to get along with, even if he looks a little better, the freshness of the topic is far less than the game's new skin and New gossip about idols.

On the first day of school, except for the meeting after a holiday that made the classroom a little noisy, after one or two classes, the familiar high school classroom in memory was full of everyone's ordinary day.But for Ruan Jing, the comfortable life of muddling along was abruptly interrupted.

Ruan Jing took the vacation homework to the table, lined it up one by one, slumped on a chair and waited for the class representative to collect it.

He thought for a while, that he was not able to rush the progress all night like Lin Bai's dead dog, and he was able to calmly hand in the homework with guaranteed accuracy one by one, which was the only happy thing today.

Then, he glanced at his new deskmate who was concentrating on reading the new textbook, and he couldn't help but sighed in his heart.

The person in front of him was wearing the same school uniform as himself. Against the familiar background of the noisy classroom, his expression was calm and indifferent as usual.Ruan Jing had to admit that Qin Xijue was pretty good-looking. Even if he sat there quietly, his long and tough back was slightly drawn into a random arc, and his side profile was carefully carved like a carving knife. Qi’s school uniforms are all a little indescribably special.

Ruan Jing thought, this is too unreal.

Qin Xijue seemed to have sensed it, and looked up at him.

Ruan Jing returned to his seat, and was about to say something when the movement in the front row suddenly interrupted his words.

Lin Bai was holding his homework, and was trying to stuff it into the hands of Shen Wei, who was collecting the homework. Shen Wei quit, and threw the homework back on the table involuntarily.

Lin Bai wailed: "I beg you, monitor, just accept it, you have done so much..."

Shen Wei rolled her eyes, bent down and poked at the homework on the table: "This classmate, if you hadn't written a name, I would have thought this was a brand new test booklet."

Sun Qi at the side snatched Lin Bai's book without hesitation, flipped through it, burst out laughing, and Ruan Jing also came over, and saw that in the question book with flipping pages, perfunctory letters landed carelessly on the multiple-choice answer sheet On the book, all other parts that need to be written in Chinese characters are all empty, and the whole book is so new that there is no indentation.

Ruan Jing gloated for a while: "Isn't it a mistake? This is a new one. If you sell it at the old book recycling store at the school gate, you will have to sell it for a little more than other books."

Lin Bai snatched the book back angrily: "This classmate, the hatred for doing homework behind my back is gone, so I'm just trying to make trouble!" They all changed, "Squad leader, just keep it, the teacher doesn't even look at it carefully..."

Shen Hua remained motionless: "If you read it, the teacher will have to trouble me as the class representative first." As she spoke, she ruthlessly walked away and came to Ruan Jing's table.

Ruan Jing proudly presented the homework that he had prepared a long time ago.

Shen Wei took it over and flipped through it, a little surprised: "You actually wrote it? Who copied it?"

It's no wonder that Shen Wei is suspicious of people when she opens her mouth. She lived in the same neighborhood as Ruan Jing since she was a child, and she wasn't very close to her, but she always looked down and didn't see her when she looked up. In her knowledge, she had never seen Ruan Jing being upright in her studies. attitude.Now there is no grade at the end of the crane, it is still thanks to Lin Rong who is watching him closely.In addition, Ruan Jing and his three friends sat in a row, played games in class and slept instead of listening to class, it was rare to be able to copy and hand in their homework, and it was impossible to imagine doing homework by themselves.

This time, Ruan Jing couldn't laugh anymore: "...Can I not be good?"

"It's so strange," Shen Hua, who was the representative of the Chinese class, was a little amused at his inappropriate words, "Who is so capable that it can make you suddenly wake up."

At this moment, Qin Xijue looked up at her.

The air was inexplicably quiet for a few seconds.

Ruan Jing just remembered that Mr. Qin, a top student who is used to staying in high A, may be the first time he has seen this scene of scum pecking at each other.

Shen Wei thought that he was disturbing the bully by making jokes. After all, this person seemed quite peaceful, so she didn't talk nonsense with them anymore, and turned to the mournful Lin Bai: "You should at least make fun of the fill-in-the-blank questions again." Come on, I'll wait for your class."

Lin Bairu was granted an amnesty, and struggled for a long time between plopping on his knees and writing quickly, and Shen Wei had already slipped away.

Until the self-study class, Sun Qi had nothing to do. He heard Ruan Jing in the back row chatting with the transfer student from time to time. He couldn't help being a little surprised. After asking, he found out that Qin Xijue was Ruan Jing's game booster some time ago, and he immediately admired him.

Sun Qi: "Brother, the all-round development of top students also includes e-sports, let's play games together."

Lin Bai, who finally finished his homework, immediately turned around and took out his mobile phone when he heard it, "I'm coming too."

Qin Xijue unexpectedly accepted the invitation, so he accepted it.

He still doesn't know that his strangeness towards transfer students has completely dissipated in the eyes of the two people in front of him. It seems that Xueba is not as unreasonable as he seems. After all, anyone who can play games together can build Revolutionary sentiment.

Boys' friendship seems to be that simple.

Ruan Jing wanted to join because of the atmosphere. Just as he was about to speak, Qin Xijue put his notes on his desk: "You missed half of the notes from last class, please fill them in first."

Ruan Jing who cut corners: "..."

Lin Baixiao fell on the back of the chair in the front row: "Yes, student Ruan Jing from Congliang, let's fill up the notes first." After speaking, he turned to Qin Xijue, "Leave him alone, boss, let's start quickly. You are invited."

Ruan Jing was dumbfounded, what has happened to him, why did he classify Qin Xijue as "we", isn't it because he is good at playing games, the faces of these two people!

So on the first day of school, I spent it in dealing with trivial school matters and the cordial exchanges of reunion with old friends.

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Lin Bai and Sun Qi knew each other very well, because of their geographic location and their friendship from playing games, they were able to invite Qin Xijue to join the battle casually and naturally.

Qin Xijue never held it up either. Whenever it was not class time or the writing was not finished, he would chat with them for a while, but every time he used the account used for power leveling.

Qin Xijue is very good at playing games. One drags two and leads his teammates who are extremely unstable to disperse. Under his command and the unskilled unity of the three, it can be regarded as more wins than losses.

Ruan Jing really wanted to join them, but besides cultural courses, he still had one more professional course to worry about.

Because of his hobbies, Ruan Jing is considered to be the hardworking type of students at the same level in the art class. Although the grades in the culture class are a headache, his art skills can be regarded as a good one from the professional class teacher.

The teacher who led Ruan Jing and the others was very young. He could chat and joke with the students after class, and was affectionately called Lao Xu by his classmates.And it is also surprisingly strict on majors, and never compromises because of the students' diligence.

Returning to the studio for the first time after school started, Lao Xu looked through the results of Ruan Jing's practice this holiday, picked out some improvements and praised them, first raised them and then suppressed them, and pointed out many deficiencies.

In the end, Lao Xu held the stack of sketches he had finished flipping through in his hand, and didn't put it down for a long time.

Seeing this, Ruan Jing glanced at his stack of paintings suspiciously: "Old Xu, this is enough." Cultural homework cannot be guaranteed, and my professional homework is always the first.

Old Xu sighed: "Xiao Ruan, the purpose of the practice is to make up for any gaps. Among the thirty homework sheets, there are only two of your character sketches."

Ruan Jing blinked helplessly: "You didn't specify the proportion either."

Old Xu gave a "tsk" in his heart, and said angrily: "Your homework is indeed done. Now we are not talking about homework. You see, you also know which parts are difficult for you, so avoid the important ones. But you can’t always avoid it like this.”

Ruan Jing was precisely poked at the sore spot and wiped his face.Of course he knew.

If you break down the professional courses in detail, not every part of Ruan Jing is good.

His color is very good, and he is very talented in color sense and color matching. Still life and landscape sketches do not need the teacher to worry too much, but the only shortcoming is character sketches. Ruan Jing's body is so poor that he often faces homework Tucao "Fuck, is this ratio still human?"

But just like what Old Xu said, the worse something is, the more you avoid it.

"Take your time, it will be very difficult at the beginning, not to mention this part is also difficult," Lao Xu patted him on the shoulder gently, and handed him the drawing.

Ruan Jing sighed, lowered his head slightly, showing a bit of frustration on his face, but sighed in his heart, thinking firmly that this is finally over.

Old Xu continued to use a considerate tone: "Then why not strike while the iron is hot and make up five character sketches. The standard will be as I said last semester, and I will leave it to me next week."

Ruan Jing didn't mention it in one breath: "No, Lao Xu, why do I have extra homework?"

Old Xu continued to smile gently, and said slowly, "It's not that other people's homework hasn't been handed over to me yet, how do you know they haven't."

Ruan Jing stood there indignantly.

Old Xu: "Don't you think it's too small? If it's less than the standard, it doesn't count as a quantity."

Ruan Jing: "..." That's great. The teachers at both ends of the cultural class and the professional class have discussed it to squeeze themselves.

Ruan Jing picked up his backpack sullenly, gritted his teeth and said "goodbye, teacher", and then walked away in despair.

So the momentum of being unhappy continued from the first day of school.

In math class the next day, Qin Xijue found that his incompetent deskmate was seriously copying notes, so he couldn't help but glanced at it from the corner of his eye. He was sketching with the math teacher who was lecturing, with a serious expression on his face, and it seemed that it was not going well.

Qin Xijue: "..."

In fact, Qin Xijue's life as a tablemate was not as bad as Ruan Jing imagined.

He won't interfere with himself too much, let alone force him to do something.It was me, who somehow followed and studied with me invisibly.

For example, in the matter of copying notes, if you sleep in class and don’t copy, you have to make up during the break, then you will miss the opportunity for Qin Xijue and Sun Qilin to score in vain, and if you don’t listen to the class, those questions on the test paper will be wrong. Qin Xijue is going to tell him one by one in the self-study class, and of course, he can no longer sneak out to play.

For Ruan Jing, who loves softness but not toughness, Qin Xijue is a quiet deskmate most of the time. Based on the principle of proximity, this deskmate will give Ruan Jing a few minutes of questions as soon as he turns around. His thinking is straightforward, concise and clear. , Ruan Jing hadn't had time to complain about why he came again, but he was already drawn into his thoughts.

Qin Xijue was not procrastinating, and left immediately after speaking without saying a word of nonsense, which made Ruan Jing feel that "everyone has already said everything, so let's listen to it".

For example, when talking about the wrong question in the paper, Qin Xijue would ask suspiciously, didn't this question be mentioned before.

Young people are most afraid of being inferior to others. A schoolmaster like Qin Xijue is no match for him, but at least his puzzled look will make Ruan Jing feel a little embarrassed—as long as he concentrates more, he won't let others ask him. This sentence.

Therefore, the shame that still existed boosted Ruan Jing's motivation to study, making him seem to be easier to learn than last semester.

In addition, Ruan Jing went to the studio to attend classes as usual as soon as evening self-study, and Qin Xijue was approved not to go to evening self-study, Ruan Jing asked curiously, Qin Xijue did not shy away, saying that he had gone to work, Ruan Jing didn't ask any more questions.

Time flies quickly during the busy time, and soon the first activity of this semester is ushered in.

When Xiao Sheng announced the news with a straight face, he repeatedly emphasized that learning should be the main thing. His words were naturally drowned in the cheers.

basketball game.

And what can arouse the enthusiasm of the whole people in the student days more than it.

When Lin Bai ran back to his seat excitedly, Ruan Jing was crumpling up his messy sketches of the human body.

Lin Bai: "Hey, which school do you think will play the finals this time?"

Ruan Jing was still frustrated, and stretched out in boredom: "It should be the same as last time, right?"

Lin Bai winked his eyes: "It's Gao A!"

Ruan Jing was immediately refreshed.