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027: Lucky you boy
Wen Yujing chatted a lot, and finally concluded: "It's too legendary!"
Jiang Lingzhi listened to it for a while, but didn't pay much attention to it.
In fact, it seemed that the transfer student had nothing to do with her.
Jiang Lingzhi nodded, and praised without hesitation: "Amazing."
Wen Yujing felt that she had found a bosom friend, and slapped it on the table: "Yes, you think he is amazing too!"
Jiang Lingzhi: "..."
The school bell rang.
Wen Yujing reluctantly moved her chair back to her seat, and before leaving, she said, "Let's continue talking after class!"
Jiang Lingzhi: ... She was obviously just listening unilaterally.
Hao Weiwu walked in from the door of the classroom, holding the textbook in his hand and placing it on the lecture table: "Okay, students, let's go to class now."
The classroom finally quieted down.
Someone knocked on the door of the classroom, it was the monitor next door.
What Hao Weiwu was about to say stopped again and walked out.
Not knowing what was said outside, when he came in again, he took out a form from under the textbook.
"Well, let's delay for ten minutes and adjust the seats."
He pasted the form on the blackboard: "Find your own position and move to it. Everyone moves faster. After ten minutes, I will come back to continue the class."
"Squad leader, look at some discipline." After speaking, he left the classroom.
The classroom suddenly became noisy, everyone was very curious, and they squeezed over to take a look at the new row of seats.
Some are happy and some are worried.
Wen Yujing also desperately squeezed in and took a look, finding her own name, and struggling to find Jiang Lingzhi's name, almost fainting in front of her eyes.
She is in the first row of a group.
Jiang Lingzhi was in the fifth row against the wall in the fourth group.
It spanned more than half of the classroom, and the distance was like the Milky Way.
Wen Yujing felt uneasy.
Human tragedy!
Once they found their seats, the others began to move the tables.
They have a lot of books, and every time they change their seats, it's like an earthquake.
Jiang Ling knew that her previous tablemate was a girl, so she wasn't particularly familiar, but she would usually say a few words.
Wen Yujing had already told her the new seat at the first time, the third from the bottom row of the four groups.
Jiang Lingzhi didn't have to bother to look again.
There was still a large circle of people on the podium, and there was a sudden burst of roars.
"Lying trough, you're lucky boy."
"At the same table with the class flower, you will wake up laughing when you dream!"
A boy scratched his hair and was surrounded by people making fun of him.
When Jiang Lingzhi looked up, she just met the boy's embarrassed gaze.
The next second, he quickly blushed and staggered away.
She still didn't know why, but after changing to a new seat, Jiang Lingzhi realized that the boy who was being teased was her new roommate.
Although they had been in the same class for a year, Jiang Lingzhi had never been very familiar with the boys in the class.
The name can be called, but not a few words have been said.
In the eyes of the boys in the same class, Jiang Ling knew that she was a goddess.
She looks beautiful, her family background is good, her academic performance is stable in the top five in the grade, and she has various talents. The fairy is a fairy!
There are not a few people who have a crush on her.
Although she has a good personality and does not belong to the cold type, a person who is too perfect will always be discouraged, so that many people dare not express it.