My deskmate absolutely has a crush on me

This afternoon, Xie Le'an came back from outside the classroom very quickly.When I came back, my face was stained with water, probably because I went to the toilet to wash my face.

When it was time for evening self-study, class teacher He Shu appeared at the door of the classroom and called Sheng Ling to the office.

In just one month of school, Sheng Ling was invited to the office several times by the teacher, but he didn't feel it anymore.

He obediently followed behind He Shu, and when He Shu sat down, he stood still in front of her desk.

He Shu put down her bag and casually asked, "How do you feel recently?"

Sheng Ling didn't expect that He Shu's opening was just chatting, so after thinking for a moment, he gave an ambiguous answer: "It's okay, Teacher He."

Unexpectedly, the next moment, He Shu changed the topic.

"Didn't you bully your deskmate?"

Sheng Ling was taken aback, and subconsciously denied: "No, what am I bullying him for? Are you in a hurry?"

He Shu raised her eyes and looked at Sheng Ling's expression carefully, as if she was trying to judge whether he was lying.

I don't know what kind of result He Shu came to in her heart, but she looked away and said calmly: "If you don't like Xie Le'an, then you two should change positions."

"No, I like him." Sheng Ling blurted out.

Then he was taken aback by what he said, paused and said, "Eh, I mean, it's not that I don't like him, teacher."

He Shu couldn't help looking at him, and then sighed: "I know some students in the class are still not used to Xie Le'an's arrival, and Xie Le'an is not an extrovert. It is indeed difficult for him to integrate into our class."

"But after all, Xie Le'an was admitted by his strength, and he will be a member of the class in the future. I don't want to see him being isolated by his classmates—especially the few people headed by you."

Sheng Ling is handsome and has a wealthy family. Many people in the class have a good relationship with him. Even the classmates who have a normal relationship with him will be more or less influenced by him because of his presence that is hard to ignore.As the class teacher, He Shu was naturally aware of Sheng Ling's influence in the class.

So He Shu explained: "Since you don't hate Xie Le'an, take care of him a little bit and help him integrate into the class."

"Okay." Sheng Ling agreed immediately without any hesitation.

"Okay, let's go back to self-study." He Shu raised her hand to see off the guest.

Sheng Ling didn't leave immediately, he stood where he was, hesitated for a moment, and finally asked.

"Mr. He, did Xie Le'an tell you something?"

Thinking of how his little deskmate ran out after getting angry before the last class this afternoon, Sheng Lingfang asked this question.

Unexpectedly, He Shu shook her head: "No, don't think too much, just go back."

Only then did Sheng Ling leave.

Before returning to the classroom, Sheng Ling looked at the last row through the windows of the classroom and corridor.

Under the bright fluorescent lamp, Xie Le'an was working hard on the problem. His eyelashes were longer than the average boy's, covering his eyes when they were half down, making him more focused.

In fact, I already knew that the classmates in the class were unconsciously crowding out Xie Le'an.

Since it was something that Lao He asked, it would be for Lao He's sake to take care of this guy a little bit.

A busy week is coming to an end, the math teacher rushed the bell to finish his last sentence, and finally let the eagerly awaited children dismiss from get out of class.

"Jingjing!"

After class, Yang Wenkai stood up and stretched his neck to shout to Huang Jingjing and the others in the front row.

Huang Jingjing turned her head: "What are you doing?"

Yang Wenkai pointed to Sheng Ling who was behind him, and grinned with white teeth: "Brother Sheng said that we will go to the movies together on weekends. He treats the new movie."

Huang Jingjing never missed a party organized by Shengling, she immediately agreed and asked Qiao Xuan to join her.

Qiao Xuan couldn't resist, so she could only nod her head.

Huang Jingjing smiled energetically and looked at Sheng Ling who was in the last row.

Sheng Ling was absent-minded, and only nodded slightly towards Huang Jingjing.

His main attention was on his little deskmate at the side.

Originally, Sheng Ling thought that after Yang Wenkai yelled, even if Xie Le'an was embarrassed to directly ask if they could be together, at least he would show a little interest.

Then you can take advantage of the trend and make an invitation.

Unexpectedly, Xie Le'an didn't react at all, and packed his schoolbag by himself.

But what Sheng Ling didn't see was that when Yang Wenkai yelled out the first sentence, Xie Le'an paused when he put the book down, and then silently pursed his lips, but did not lick his dimples.

At this time, Yang Wenkai had already run to the side of the monitor, Li Jun. The fierce man acted like a baby, and said to Li Jun, "Oh, Mr. Monitor, come and play with us, come and play~"

Li Jun's face turned green: "I, I want to review!"

While begging the class monitor, Yang Wenkai could distract himself and ask Zhou Fei, the sports committee member: "Zhou Fei, are you going?"

Zhou Fei hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

These few people made the classroom after school on Friday very lively, and other students also chimed in and chatted a few words about movies.

At this time, Xie Le'an had already packed his things, silently put on his bag, and walked out of the classroom.

Sheng Ling stood up after him, wanting to chase, but there was no reason.

On Saturday afternoon, one hour before the movie started, a group of high school students with excess energy had already gathered, ready to go shopping and eat before going in.

The two girls bought two cones, and Yang Wenkai also wanted them, but no one offered him the second half price, so he had to give up.

The three boys followed behind the two girls, Yang Wenkai complained: "We are like bodyguards accompanying the eldest lady shopping."

Zhou Fei didn't care: "It's pretty good."

Sheng Ling hadn't spoken since the meeting, as if he had something on his mind, but at this moment he suddenly stopped.

He said to Yang Wenkai, "Call Xie Le'an."

Yang Wenkai was puzzled: "What are you doing?"

With his pockets in his hands, Sheng Ling said in a reasonable tone, "Take him to the movies."

The girls walking in front also noticed that the boys were lagging behind, so they stopped and waited for them. At this time, they naturally heard Sheng Ling's words.

Yang Wenkai rolled his eyes, and bad water came out: "Understood, you are upset that Lao He asked you to go to the office for him."

"No."

"I understand you, I'll make a call right now." As he spoke, Yang Wenkai took out his phone and found Xie Le'an's WeChat account.

Before Yang Wenkai dialed the number, Sheng Ling frowned, vaguely aware of something, and asked, "Yang Wenkai, do you think I hate Xie Le'an?"

Yang Wenkai raised his head and asked back, "Isn't it?"

Sheng Ling glanced at him lightly, no longer looking at Yang Wenkai, but coldly ordered: "Call."

At this time, Xie Le'an was putting down the last test paper and just closed the pen cap.

His desk is an old wooden dining table. Before Xie Le'an was studying, there were various sundries on it.Later, when he needed a desk, grandma packed up all the sundries, sold it for a few dollars, and freed up the desk for him.

Now the table is neat and clean, only some medicine bottles and books are placed.

This table faces the window, so there is no need to turn on the light during the day.The elderly have maintained the frugal habit of decades, and do not turn on the lights during the day to save money.Therefore, Xie Le'an also developed the habit of finishing homework on weekends and during the day.

Grandma was sitting outside choosing vegetables, and Xie Le'an could still hear her chatting with Grandma Yi Yao.

Originally, Xie Le'an would review and clear up what he learned that week after finishing his homework on weekends, but today, he doesn't want to do anything.

It has been a month since I joined Class 1, but Xie Le'an has never felt the slightest sense of belonging.

In the original class, although everyone's grades were mediocre, and even though I couldn't participate in group activities, at least someone would accompany me to the cafeteria.

Even if the "fan friend" has never been contacted after the shift.

Xie Le'an lay on the table sideways, holding a pen in one hand, poking at the draft paper.

Sheng Ling...is a very popular person.

Because he hates himself, other students in the class also exclude him.

"Damn guy." Xie Le'an muttered to himself.

"Ding ding dong ~ ding ding dong ~"

The voice of the WeChat voice call rang, which startled Xie Le'an.When his soul returned to his internal organs, he picked up his phone and looked at it, and he couldn't help showing his displeasure.

Caller ID: Yang Wenkai.

Xie Le'an really wanted to hang up directly, but he felt that it was impolite, so he answered in the end.

"Hey!" Yang Wenkai was still bluffing like that, "Xie Le'an, come out and play!"

With the familiar lines, Xie Le'an thought in a trance that he had traveled back to a week ago.

"No."

Xie Le'an pinched the rubber to death in his palm, and bit it out word by word.

Yang Wenkai didn't seem to expect him to refuse so bluntly and decisively, he paused: "Uh...you..."

Then Xie Le'an heard a vague but familiar voice from over there.

"give me."

Xie Le'an unconsciously clenched the phone tightly, guessing about the person speaking on the other end.

Sure enough, the next moment, Sheng Ling's voice came.

Sheng Ling said: "Come and play, tablemate, I want to watch a movie with you."