Who is poor? [Rebirth]

"Ming Yu, sit down!" Ji Zaisang pointed to the seat next to Cheng Yanxia.Anyway, Brother Cheng is not here, so don't be afraid.

"What's the matter?" Mingyu didn't sit on Cheng Yanxia's stool.

"Hey, it's just that Fang Qixing is not here, and there is less gossip. Tell me, what's interesting recently."

Mingyu had listened to a lot, and seeing that Ji Zaisang really wanted to hear it, he said it in a gentle voice.

Wei Yao went out and came in again, but saw Ming Chen sitting next to Cheng Yanxia, ​​in other words sitting in Cheng Yanxia's position.His fire burned to the bottom of his heart.

"Mingyu, what are you doing sitting there!"

Ji Zaisang was listening well, but was suddenly interrupted by this man.Very impatiently said: "None of your business!"

Wei Yao hated this person who couldn't read his eyes: "Ji Zaisang, don't forget that I am your friend."

"Shit! Who wants to be your friend!"

Mingyu looked away, got up and was about to go back.Ji Zaisang quickly reached out to stop him: "Don't, I haven't finished listening yet. Leave him alone, he's mentally ill."

Pei Yu also nodded approvingly: "Well, you say yours."

Mingyu looked away from Wei Yao's threatening eyes, and continued to speak softly, as if he didn't see Wei Yao at all.

"Mingyu! You are still not my friend!"

"What the hell is wrong with you, go outside to post!" Ji Zaisang kicked the table next to him.

He has a straight temper, and was interrupted twice by the next door when he was listening. He is still an annoying person.No one can stand it.

The sound of the huge table falling to the ground shook Mingyu, and he tried his best to stop the thought of crouching down with his head in his arms.

Two shadows cast down one after another around him.

One is that Ji Zaisang is back.one is……

He raised his head tremblingly.Boys have broad backs.Even through two layers of clothing, the texture of the muscles can be seen.It must be hard, and it is not comfortable to lean on, but it feels very safe.

It's Cheng Yanxia!

Mingyu lowered his head and leaned forward slightly.He wanted to press his forehead against his back, but didn't dare.

"Change classes. Otherwise, I'll ask Wei Yi to help you change schools." The boy's voice was very low.

"Cheng Yanxia!" Wei Yao's voice was sharp and frantic.

Mingyu looked down at his palm: Is he defending himself?

"Just before this afternoon."

"I see you in the classroom again, you just wait to transfer schools."

Wei Yao was shocked and angry. "You can't do this to me!"

Cheng Yanxia leaned against the table at the back, and her thighs touched Ming Yu's forehead.He was startled, and then his eyes became colder.

"Who are you, I don't know."

"I said what I said, but if I don't do it, I will bear the consequences."

Both Pei Yu and Ji Zaisang looked at Cheng Yanxia in surprise.

First time, first time!

It was the first time that Cheng Yanxia was willing to use her identity to threaten others.

No matter how impatient she was in the past, even if the Cheng family had the capital to let him do it, Cheng Yanxia didn't care.Otherwise, why would Zhao Sansi, who dared to block the son of the richest man in an alley for beating, come to him.

A wooden man, I haven't even seen him pay attention to anything.

But just now, in 17 years, it was the first time the two of them saw him being so threatening.

"handsome!"

"Brilliant!"

Wei Yao couldn't stay any longer and ran out.

On the contrary, the two parties involved, Cheng Yanxia and Mingyu, are now motionless as if they have been immobilized.

Ji Zaisang turned his body sideways to see what happened, but the two of them moved together.

For as long as Cheng Yanxia talked, Mingyu reluctantly stopped for a long time.He thought Cheng Yanxia didn't know, but Cheng Yanxia was so perceptive.

"It's time for class, go back to your seat." Cheng Yanxia turned around and lowered her head to be on top of Mingyu's again.

It seems that no matter what time, he rarely sees his face.

Seeing him stand up now, it is clear that he is not as rosy as yesterday.

temperature……

Also okay.

Mingyu coughed a few times, got up and left.But I didn't know how to bring the stool down, and I was in a hurry.

Cheng Yanxia took a step forward wearing white shoes, bent down and separated Mingyu's hands. "I'll come by myself, go back and rest."

Mingyu looked at him quietly, nodded his head, and walked back slowly.

Ji Zaisang: Why is it so strange?

Pei Yu shook his head: As the saying goes, a single dog is also a dog, no matter how bad Ji Zaisang's nose is, he must be sensitive to those greasy and crooked things.

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The feng shui in class [-] didn't know whether it was good or not. In just two days, the students who just transferred were transferred to class [-] next door.

Then another one came, and he was transferred to class [-] again.But everyone raised their hands in approval.

As we all know, among the two junior high schools under No. [-] Middle School, the most famous recruiter who hates students is the little overlord of the Zhou family.

When they were still in junior high school, Zhou Jinshan was mentally ill.In just one night, the entire school was covered with a thick layer of petals.

Good-looking is good-looking, but at that time, almost all the other grades except the third year of junior high school were dispatched to clean up.

Five truckloads full of rose petals!

That morning, no one did not scold him.

damn thing!

This week, Jinshan also became famous in one battle.Anyone who was promoted from a junior high school in a middle east city would know the stupid things Zhou Jinshan did.

In the end, the Zhou family donated a mobile library with their wealth, and the school put the matter aside.

"Tomorrow is the midterm exam, don't think about those messy things. Tonight's evening self-study is for you to review carefully." When Wen Yuan came in, the class was not too noisy.However, there is a natural barrier between the first half and the second half of the students' learning atmosphere, which is completely different.

Wen Yuan shook his head.

Although they don't like to study, they are good in class.It's time for self-study and self-study, and play when it's time to play.

Wen Yuan knew that most of them would not take the college entrance examination, but they had to study.

"I see that you are playing around like this. What you learn is not conducive to the harmony of our class." Wen Yuan leaned back on the desk, tapping the desk with her fingertips.

"How about this, let's change seats and gather a learning support team to come out?"

"Old class, this is very good." The one who spoke was the sports committee member in the back row, a tall man.Wearing short-sleeved shorts on such a cold day.

"Are you tired from playing?"

"Not tired!"

"It's good to learn a little once in a while."

"not good!"

"Squad leader, what do you think?" Wen Yuan threw the matter to Cheng Yanxia.

To help and help, to put it bluntly, is to sit together with those with good grades and poor grades.It’s okay not to make noise, but once you get started playing, you will be led into the ditch if you don’t have enough concentration if you have good grades.

How could Cheng Yanxia not know about these guys in the back row of the class.

He shook his head: "Too hasty."

Wen Yuan smiled lightly.Of course she knew it was sloppy, but she asked this question just to make a change in the class.Such a clear seat, even if the seat is voluntarily selected according to the results of the monthly exam, there is not much change.

It's better to throw out the question and just ask for a change.

It happened to be half a semester, and it was time to change.

Mingyu listened, and the pen in his hand moved quickly.He was ranked in the top five in his class and was still in the top fifty in his grade.No matter how the seat changes, it can't change his current stagnant performance.

He seems to have hit a bottleneck.

"That's right, it's too hasty."

Cheng Yanxia's words received the echo of the whole class.

Wen Yuan took them for a year, and they liked weird things.Even for changing seats, she has done no less than four or five ways since the first year of high school.

At this moment, the class of the second year of high school is hot, and Wen Yuan wants to stir fry again.

"Teacher! Draw lots!"

"This is fun!"

"No, no, the old class likes to link the matter of changing seats with grades."

"Then draw lots first. If you are not satisfied after drawing lots, if you are not satisfied that one score is better than the other one, then you can apply for adjustment."

Fang Qixing's eyes sparkled: "Then what if the adjustment is not satisfactory."

"Take one week as the time limit, and get used to it for a week. If it still doesn't work, apply for the old class decision."

Anyway, the group of disobedient ones in their class are under the supervision of Mr. Cheng, no matter how bad they are, they won't have the cheek to affect their grades.

In an instant, it was like a fish in a frying pan, and the classroom was crackling and lively again.

Wen Yuan looked at Cheng Yanxia: "If you want to do this, you vote, and the squad leader will draw up the regulations."

"Okay, let's discuss this matter here, let's study first."

"Old class! Let's draw lots, won't the class and the monitor draw lots?"

"Fuck! Be brave!"

"That's right! Where's the squad leader!"

The author says:

感谢在2022-07-2622:05:08-2022-07-3021:08:39期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

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thank you very much!