Xueba at the same table is my mortal enemy

Just as Lu Huai finished rejecting the friend request, the upper right corner popped up again——

[Xiaji Balang applied to add you as a friend. 】

This ID, Lu Huai, was very impressive, after all, I caught him four times in a row, and it was catchy.

He wasn't aiming at Xia Jibalang, but he was used to catching him in this version, and Xiaji Balang was the most developed opponent, so killing him would make it easier to fight more than half of the team battle.

It's just that he didn't expect to meet him even in the first few rounds.

In the game, there are only two kinds of people who are so eager to add friends. One is to form a team to score points together, and the other is to come to chat with keyboard warriors.

"Xiaji Eight Waves" and "Detective Kobe" are in a double row, and it is unlikely that they can add their own team together to score points. Combined with all the people he sent, Lu Huai thinks—it should be the second type.

In the noisy Internet cafe, Jiang Qu was surrounded by a group of people, and he couldn't get off.

【Lu rejected your friend request. 】

The person behind laughed out loud: "It was rejected again hahahahahaha."

The last time a friend request was sent out, Jiang Qu clicked the left button of the mouse: "I just want to have a friendly solo, not a father-son game, what are you talking about."

The voice fell - [Lu approved your friend application. 】

But before Jiang Qu had a private chat, Lu went offline.

It seemed that Jiang Qu was just given a favor as a friend.

"Fuck???" Jiang Qu felt that his punch not only hit the cotton, but also covered his face with the cotton.

"Hey, he's on your friend list, solo with him next time you have a chance," Wu Xun, as Jiang Qu's iron son, must now tactfully give him a step down, "Come on, come on, hurry up and get into the room." !"

The style of study in Nancheng No. [-] Middle School is not as strong as that of other schools, and the winter vacation homework is done with one eye open and closed, as long as it is full, so everyone does not have the urgency of "Oh my god, school starts tomorrow, and I haven't finished my homework yet!" feel.

After Jiang Qu returned home, he finished filling the English paper with a random combination of ABCD, jumped into bed on the spot, and went to bed early.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, he muttered again: "It's best not to let me meet you online."

……

The school is always lively on the first day of school, and the restless factor of the holiday is floating around. The corridors and classrooms are filled with laughter of different timbres and loudness. , the man leaned back in the chair gracefully, tilted his head back, whistled from the air, and greeted the boys in the front row.

"Do you know that class is already over?!" Su Yunying walked in on high heels, "Did you let your heart go wild during the winter vacation?"

Wu Xun leaned back, next to Jiang Qu's table: "I bet the devil bought five new clothes for the Chinese New Year."

Jiang Qu leaned forward and whispered, "Seven, at least."

"Jiang Qu and Wu Xun! What are you talking about! Talk as soon as school starts!" Su Yunying patted the table, "Jiang Qu, who told you to sit back! Come here!"

Jiang Qu smiled slyly, with a fawning look at the end of his eyes: "Mr. Su, happy new year, can I not sit under the podium this year?"

"Do you remember your English score at the end of last semester?" She stomped her feet three times, "48, 48! It's less than half of your physics score! How dare you bargain with me?!"

Jiang Qu took out a pen used last semester from the drawer, walked slowly to the bottom of the podium, and pulled out a stool: "Teacher, I only got 95 in physics."

The English score is more than half.

There was constant laughter, and Su Yunying glared at him: "You owe me a new year, don't you?" She waved the pointer in the air, "What are you laughing at! If you have nothing to do, just take out your winter vacation homework." Look, they all read English, and nothing else is allowed!"

The door was knocked twice.

English class was not attractive to Jiang Qu. He wished he could spend 45 minutes in trouble, and turned his head immediately when he heard the sound.

But he was caught off guard by a pair of cold eyes.

In an instant, he was brought back to the small island where people come and go.

"Ms. Su, Lu Huai is here." The class teacher Sheng Changqing smiled, "Do you think I arranged for him to sit, or let him introduce himself first?"

Su Yunying performed a Sichuan opera face-changing live, with a gentle voice: "Student Lu Huai is here, it's all right, I have nothing to do in this class, you can introduce yourself first."

Sheng Changqing took care of Lu Huai's mood and avoided being too grand, so he just patted him on the back: "Don't be nervous, our classmates are easy to get along with."

Lu Huai didn't wear the school uniform of Nancheng No. [-] Middle School. He was wearing a simple black sweater with the cuffs rolled up from the wrist to the third of the forearm. His eyes were quite calm, and he couldn't see any embarrassment.

He glanced at Jiang Qu with surprised eyes, walked in two steps from the door, didn't go up to the podium where the teachers were standing, but just said to the empty aisle: "I'm Lu Huai, hello."

Su Yunying was afraid that they would not know about Lu Huai, so she wrote a footnote: "This is Lu Huai, the number one student in our city."

Lu Huai?

Jiang Qu frowned, Lu Huai?

"Damn, is that Lu Huai? Why did he transfer to our school?"

"Isn't that okay... He won't come to our school after a good first middle school? Maybe he's number one in the province. Will the principal of the first middle school let him go?"

The classroom was extremely restless, Sheng Changqing squinted his eyes, and put his hand on Jiang Qu's shoulder: "Go and move the table for Lu Huai, put it in the last row."

There is only one desk in the last row of the classroom, Jiang Qu's.

Because Jiang Qu's Chinese and English classes were going to be taken off the podium, Sheng Changqing didn't arrange for him to be at the same table.

The classroom fell silent for a moment.

"He'll sit with me?" Jiang Qu said in silence, the corners of his mouth curled down, his eyes returned to Lu Huai, and the complaints he hadn't said yet were suppressed by his calmness.

He saw a hint of teasing in Lu Huai's eyes.

Hold.

Someone whispered up front——

"Sit with Old Jiang, shit, is it so exciting?"

"Jiang Jiang is scared, it's too shameless."

Jiang Qu raised his hand to the boys in the two of them: "Believe it or not."

Sheng Changqing showed a pleading smile: "Do me a favor, excellent student Jiang Qu."

It would be unreasonable not to carry it, Jiang Qu snorted from the throat, kicked the stool up and passed Lu Huai.

He was very reluctant, dragging Lu Huai's new desk from the front door to the back door like a waste cardboard box, making a lot of rattling noises.

Finally, Lu Huai's table was pushed next to Jiang Qu's table.

However, there is a gap four fingers wide in the middle, the Chu River Han boundary.

"The next class will start to move the books, those students who play basketball will move." Sheng Changqing smiled again, "Mr. Su, then you go to class first."

Jiang Qu walked forward from the back, and met Lu Huai who came down from the podium in the aisle. Jiang Qu straightened his back, not intending to let Lu Huai pass first, but after waiting for half a second, Lu Huai turned his body and made room for him. Location.

Heh, who had an overtly mocking face just now, and now he is cute?

Jiang Qu didn't look at him, and sat down under the podium again, shaking his hands.

Why didn't I recognize Lu Huai on the island that day.

The real damn enemy's road is narrow. The enemy's road is narrow.