Xueba, he is always fishing for me [Rebirth]

"This...don't be affected by the grades of a single exam. A grade doesn't mean anything." Xu Chen was thinking quickly about how to word words to stop Ji Qingyan's whim: "The teachers in the ordinary class, the intensity of the teaching progress, and the strength of the students There is still a big gap in quality compared to our class."

Ji Qingyan, who had just experienced a major social death scene, was so embarrassed that he could dig out a whole Barbie fantasy castle without saying a word.

Seeing that Ji Qingyan didn't speak, Xu Chen felt that her own words had an effect on him, so she reached out and clicked on the supplementary materials on her desk: "From my language alone, the language teacher in their class never spends extra money. It’s time for you to do expansion exercises.”

Hearing this, Ji Qingyan was overjoyed.

There is such a good thing.

As soon as Xu Chen's voice fell, there was a crisp cough from behind the pile of books on the opposite side, and the cough was very deliberate: "Qiu Chi, is it because you don't have enough Chinese homework?"

Qiu Chi, who was listening to the teacher commenting on the composition, nodded quickly and said: "Enough writing is enough! The homework you leave every time, you hit the test center with precision, and the topic selection and ideas are wonderful. That's simply It's Mickey getting into the wonderful room, and the whole thing is wonderful..."

This rainbow fart is so good that it can go to the sky.

Ji Qingyan frowned involuntarily, and he didn't know who Qiu Chi learned his glib way from.

"That's enough, that's enough! I know I'm talking nonsense here." The teacher who had been hiding in the pile of books seemed a little disgusted, and stopped Qiu Chi's words, but the tone was clearly a compliment.

Xu Chen's hand shook again, and the red pen that Ji Qingyan picked up just now shook twice, and flew half a meter away, and by coincidence, it rolled to the side of the teacher's desk in front.

A brace.

Also red apricot out of the wall.

Seeing that Ji Qingyan wanted to go over to get it, Xu Chen grabbed Ji Qingyan's school uniform sleeve and pulled it towards her: "Don't pick it up! I'm not just that pen."

Coincidentally, it's still the same position just now, and it's still the beautiful head just now.Stretching out his arms this time, still holding the red ballpoint pen in his hand: "Here!"

He handed it in Ji Qingyan's direction.

Xu Chen's expression was ugly. Seeing Qiu Chi laughing so much that even the brows were raised, she felt... a little mocking. "No! Change your own composition."

Then he continued to give earnest advice to his students: "I suggest you stay in our class and study hard. Qiu Chi only got No. 1 in the final exam in the first semester of high school. Not sure," the office is really hot, Xu Chen tried his best to calm down his ups and downs, "Besides, it was said before that those who entered the top 30 in the ordinary class for three exams may be transferred to our class. Just wait for Qiu Chi to come down."

When Xu Chen said "come down", he meant moving from the fourth floor to the third floor.

Their grade is in this small building on the east side. There are no classrooms on the first floor, laboratories and computer rooms on the second floor, and classrooms on the third and fourth floors.

Key classes and liberal arts classes are on the third floor, and the teacher's office can be reached through the corridor.

The remaining five classes were all thrown on the fourth floor, and every time they went to self-study at night, they would turn into an animal world and a disco scene.

It's not that Ji Qingyan has never heard of the shift system that Xu Chen mentioned.

But in his previous life, he waited until he graduated from the third year of high school, and there were still those 32 students in his class without any change in the number of people. It was impossible for Qiu Chi to come down from the fourth floor to find him.

Although Ji Qingyan had been introverted with Qiu Chi in his last life, he was not very familiar with him. He just attended the pre-competition training class together in the second semester of his sophomore year.

Anyway, every time the two met, they disliked each other. The teacher was afraid that it would be difficult to fight, so he made them sit at both ends of the classroom every time.

Qiu Chi is a slobber, and he is especially good at flirting.

Sometimes he didn't say a word, just smiled, Ji Qingyan felt very uncomfortable.

He couldn't say it himself, anyway, it was very strange, every facial feature of Qiu Chi was exquisite and beautiful, but he just couldn't help but want to rush up and beat him up.

Qiu Chi is quite smart on the outside, why did he suddenly want to commit suicide and give up the college entrance examination?

Thinking of this, Ji Qingyan felt that it was very necessary to be transferred to Class 4, to let this cheap-talking idiot feel the beauty of the world and the future, and to reform in time.

"I still want to go to Class 4." Ji Qingyan maintained his initial attitude.

No matter what Xu Chen said, he listened honestly, but he said twice and three times, and finally said "I want to go to class 4".

That Qiu Chi from Class 4 played some kind of Gu Ba on him.

Xu Chen didn't know what to do, she looked back, and Chen Shu happened to come in from outside with a thermos.

Chen Shu is a simple and kind old man who teaches chemistry.

He should have retired last year, but because there were not enough teachers, he was hired back to continue teaching under the school's strong persuasion and encouragement.And because of some reasons that even Mr. Chen didn't understand, he was assigned to be the head teacher of Class 4.

Xu Chen quickly stood up and dragged him towards Chen Shu's direction.

The entire second year of high school teachers are in this office, the room is quite big, the Chinese teacher and the chemistry teacher are located in a similar diagonal line, Teacher Chen's desk is at the door, and the Chinese teacher's desk is at the farthest corner from the door.

"Teacher Chen." She greeted Chen Shu.

Teacher Chen put the cup on the table: "Xiao Xu, what's the matter?"

Xu Chen pulled Ji Qingyan forward, and the sleeves of his school uniform were pushed up: "The kid in our class, Ji Qingyan, was the second in the final exam last time!"

"I know, I know!" After finishing speaking, Chen Shu waited for Xu Chen's next words, so then.

Xu Chen looked at Teacher Chen and was silent for a long time.

Teacher Chen also looked at Xu Chen, speechless.

Speechless.

It was so embarrassing that even a person like Ji Qingyan with mediocre Chinese scores wanted to memorize an ancient poem to cheer for some reason.

It just might be wrong.

He saw that Xu Chen seemed a bit uncomfortable to speak, so he said to Chen Shu, "Teacher, I want to go to Class 4 and sit at the same table with Qiu Chi."

During the break in the afternoon, there are many students in the corridors, and there are many students from junior high schools who come to the corridors.

It may be because the surrounding environment is really noisy, or it may be simply because people's hearing becomes worse after getting older. Teacher Chen sincerely asked: "Huh?"

Realizing that the teacher didn't hear clearly, Ji Qingyan repeated a little louder: "I want to go to Class 4 and be at the same table as Qiu Chi."

"Do you want to go to Saipan?" Teacher Chen frowned, "Saipan is not fun to visit this season, it's a good place to go in May and June."

Ji Qingyan stared at Teacher Chen's earnest way of giving him advice, and was taken aback for a moment.

...that's really hard to say.

"No, I mean I want to go to Class 4." He was afraid that the teacher might still get it wrong, so he changed the phrase, "I want to transfer to your class and be at the same table as Qiu Chi!"

The voice was so loud that the other teachers next to him looked over in confusion.

A girl from Class 4 who came to Mr. Chen to pick up her homework book must have heard it too. She was stunned to learn some shocking news.

When Teacher Chen heard this, he nodded and said, "Ah, that's fine!" He thought it was a big deal.

He looked at Xu Chen with a sad face, and then at the blushing and thick-necked boy next to her, and showed them a very friendly and cordial smile.

Chen Shu said to Xu Chen: "Xiao Xu, it's just such a trivial matter, why bother to talk about it." As if to say, I'm too generous and won't take it to heart.

Xu Chen's expression seemed to be stuffed with a bowl of Coptis chinensis, could this be a generous thing?

She originally thought that it was Chen Shu who could reason with this child, and also let Ji Qingyan know that it was impossible for Class 4 to agree to your visit.

It turned out to be a good thing, and I agreed directly.She is a good seed who can compete for the first place in the grade, and she is gone with a snap.

However, some people were reluctant: "Mr. Chen, I refuse! You can't agree." Qiu Chi's voice came from not far away, "We must not be in the same room!"

Ji Qingyan rolled his eyes, and said to himself, if it wasn't for helping you, who would want to sit at the same table with you.

"Your refusal is invalid." Chen Shu slowly put the teacup on the table, "Who has been complaining to me before that I don't have the same table as you?"

Class 4 has a total of 29 people, and Qiu Chi happened to be the unlucky little guy who was left alone.

"Then you can't force it, the twisted melon is not sweet, we won't be happy together!" Qiu Chi didn't have time to think about it, the words were a little ambiguous, and other teachers and students in the office raised their heads. Looking at it, it seems that some annual bloody emotional drama is being staged here.

And he and Qiu Chi are the protagonists of this bloody drama.

Ji Qingyan gouged him out viciously.

If killing people is not against the law, Qiu Chi would be dead by now.

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