I'm covering this scholar

Before the evening reading, Lao Yang walked into the class with vigorous steps. Seeing the completely different classroom layout, he was still not used to it. He coughed twice and waited until the class became quiet before speaking.

"Everyone's seats have been moved. Our class is probably the only one in the whole grade who has a deskmate. How is it? Are you excited?"

The class was "excited" in unison, and the whole classroom was noisy.

Lao Yang patted the table twice, "I'm just doing an experiment to see if having the same table to make progress together will help improve the grades. If I find that the discipline has deteriorated or the mid-term grades have dropped, what should you do?" So be it."

"Besides, a few students," Lao Yang changed the subject, "It was because I was afraid of spoiling the other students, so I had to arrange to sit together. I don't want you to be even more crazy after a while, you know? I want to see the positive effect of negative negative."

"I won't name names, what do you say, Lin, Zhuo?"

The class suddenly burst into laughter, and looked towards the last row by the window while laughing.

It is really a feast for the eyes when two big boys with superior looks come together.I can see it every day tomorrow, and I have long been used to it, but there are still many girls whose cheeks are red.

How do you feel that the two of you sitting together have a different temperament and good-looking than before, as if there is a layer of quiet filters——

The two looked at each other, with helpless smiles on each other's faces.

After Lao Yang left, Zhou He galloped over from a row away, lay on Zhuo Jue's table, and imitated Lao Yang, "I'm talking about you two, classmate Lin, classmate Zhuo, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha It’s gone. Lao Yang took all the bamboo shoots on the mountain.”

Zhuo Jue glanced at Zhou He who was laughing wildly, and said coldly, "You are also on par."

Zhou He didn't feel ashamed but proud, he cupped his hands and said modestly, "Concession and concession."

Too much to be beaten, Lin You sat inside, but the advantage of his long hands allowed him to punch Zhou He effortlessly, with a merciless "go back".

It is indeed a wonderful feeling to have a deskmate. He can clearly hear the whispers of the people next to him sometimes reading or reading the topic, shallow breathing, and the sound of stomach growling.

Ok?

Is this supposed to be the sound a handsome guy should make?

Lin You tilted his head, seeing Zhuo Jue's eyes flickering, he was happy.

He asked gently and softly, "Are you hungry?"

Zhuo Jue was still a little bit burdened, and bit the bullet, "No, it's not my stomach growling."

It's a pity that his stomach was against him, and there was another cooing sound before he finished speaking.

He failed, and lay down on the table dejectedly, listlessly.

"Didn't you eat tonight?"

"No," Zhuo Jue said in a low voice, "I didn't have any appetite at the time, so I stayed in the classroom."

"Why..." Oh, they were still arguing at the time, but Lin You stopped the conversation in time to avoid some unpleasant things being brought up again.

He fumbled in his schoolbag and took out two flower cakes, "I brought you the ones before, you should be used to them, let's deal with them first."

Zhuo Jue took one, and Lin You handed over the other, "Eat this one too."

"Aren't you going to eat?"

"I've eaten tonight and I'm not hungry." Lin You blurted out, only to see the person next to him take it with lowered eyes, looking aggrieved.

If Zhou He saw it from the side, he would definitely yell, "Be sober! How can he be so wronged! It's obvious that he has a bad stomach!"

It's a pity that Lin You was blinded by guilt, especially after hearing the soft "I was so sad that I didn't eat", the guilt reached its peak.

So impersonal!