Xiao Feng raised his eyebrows and smiled lewdly: "Yo, Brother Zhi's position is getting more and more coquettish, and I can hardly understand what he is doing."

Chen Dongshu maintained a confused face: "What's the situation, Brother Zhi doesn't want us anymore?"

Xiao Feng glanced at him with disgust: "Don't be gay, you he|mom is not his woman."

Lin Zichuan turned around, there was a sentence he had kept in his heart for most of the morning, but he still felt that it should be said.

"Do you think that Ning Zhen and Ji Fei are actually of the same type?" They are all well-behaved and well-behaved girls. But Lu Zhi was too cold to Ji Fei.

Xiao Feng smiled and shrugged.

Chen Dongshu was more straightforward and rolled his eyes: "How can you, if Brother Zhi hears that he has to kill you, Ji Fei can't compare to Brother Zhi's little treasure."

One is pure, the other is pure.

A person like Kawako who is addicted to "love" can't see it clearly.

Chen Dongshu was hit by Lin Zichuan, and Lin Zichuan's eyes were cold: "Ji Fei is fine, don't talk like that again."

Seeing him being serious, Chen Dongshu felt boring.

Instead, he asked Xiao Feng, "Why don't we go to the fourth table and sit."

Xiao Feng refused: "If you don't go, be careful to be beaten to death."

Lu Zhizhen was so angry that it was scary. Chen Dongshu recalled it, shuddered, and lowered his head to play with his phone.

Seat selection continues.

The pack of cigarettes lay there in a daze, Lu Zhi didn't say a word, but everyone tacitly avoided the two seats.

The place that the boss likes cannot be grabbed, and the same tablemate of the boss dare not do it.

Lu Zhi was expressionless, chewing gum next to him.

Xia Xiaoshi was stunned for a moment, then suddenly opened up and glanced at the transcript next to her.

Sure enough, Ning Zhen came in second from last.

The rule of the third middle school is that, for the sake of fairness, the score of the cheating subject is cleared to zero, and cheating is not allowed to participate in the ranking.

Even if Ning Zhen's score can be ranked in the middle of the class, if there is cheating first, Ning Zhen only has scores and no ranking.

So... when it was time for Ning Zhen to choose a seat, only the last table was left.

She became Lu Zhi's roommate.

"Xia Xiaoshi." Wei Yijie read.

"Okay, okay." Xia Xiaoshi hurriedly responded and glanced at Ning Zhen, she lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking.

Xia Xiaoshi was heartbroken, such a beautiful and lovely Zhen Zhen, she must protect her!

As soon as she gritted her teeth, Xia Xiaoshi chose the fourth row of the first group. She stared at the pack of cigarettes in the front row, not daring to look up at Lu Zhi who was not far away.

Lu Zhi glanced at her lazily, with no emotion in his eyes, and soon turned his head away.

In the last two or three minutes, almost everyone sat down one after another.

Wei Yijie glanced at Ning Zhen, his face was a little red, and his voice lowered involuntarily: "Ning Zhen."

There was a lot of noise in the classroom, and everyone was adapting to the new environment and the new table.

There were only two seats left in the classroom, at the same table.

Only a matter of left and right.

Ning Zhen walked over with her book in her arms and sat at the back of the third row.

She was a little dejected. Humans are not as good as Heaven, and Heaven is not as bad as Lu Zhi.

Wei Yijie said the last name: "Lu Zhi."

Lu Zhi hooked his lips lightly and sat down in the last empty seat. He reached out and stuffed the cigarette on the desk into the desk without looking at Ning Zhen.

"Okay, there's more than a minute left, students who haven't finished moving their books, hurry up and move!"

There was another sound of desks and benches rattling.

Ning Zhen put the schoolbag in the desk and the pencil case on the desk. After thinking about it, she moved the book originally placed in the upper left corner to the upper right corner.

It happened to be the dividing line between her and Lu Zhi's desk, and she didn't cross the slightest bit.

The pressure is finally a lot less.

Lu Zhi didn't look at himself, Ning Zhen quietly folded several books on top of it, um, a little more tired.

Lu Zhi next to him tried his best to restrain himself so that the corners of his lips would not rise.

So cute.

This is a language class. The Chinese teacher taught the new class "Chen Emoji".

She wrote a beautiful regular script on the blackboard: "In this class, we will talk about "Chen Qing Table". I asked you to preview it before. This is a text that focuses on recitation."

The language teacher stepped off the podium: "Now I'll give everyone ten minutes to take a look again, read it aloud, and clear the translation. I'll pick up my classmates to read aloud later, and then translate the sentences read aloud."

Ning Zhen opened the textbook. She read it over the weekend. The uncommon words in the book were all added with phonetic symbols. The things she learned in her previous life were quite simple to her.

She remembered all the essay topics in the college entrance examination that year.

I just don't know if the butterfly effect will cause the change of the question.

She looked at it very seriously, and her voice was soft and thin: "The minister's secret words: The minister is dangerous and provocative, and he has been murdered by Min. In the sixth month of giving birth, the loving father sees his back; when he is four years old, his uncle seizes his mother's ambition..."

Her voice had recovered, and Lu Zhi listened to her quietly.

He was illiterate in a certain sense because of his lack of words. In addition, it was written in classical Chinese, so Lu Zhi couldn't understand what she was reading. He thought it sounded good, even better than singing.

Lu Zhi waited for her to finish reading it, then reached out and moved her pile of books to the top right corner of his own.

Ning Zhen raised her eyes to look at him, frowned, "Lu Zhi, what are you doing?"

"Ning Zhen." He looked at her, "You chose to sit here in this position."

"..." There were only two seats left, and she couldn't go to the podium.

"So, your deskmate doesn't have a book, should you be kinder?"

"You have books."

"Well, but I didn't move in."

"Why don't you move in?"

He smiled: "I forgot. Can you please, it's so difficult to share half a book? Do you understand Lei Feng's spirit?"

Her small face was fair and her black eyes were annoyed, and Qi Liuhai felt good no matter how she looked at her.

Ning Zhen held her breath and gave him half of the book.

The two got a little closer.

In the midsummer June, the fans creaked over their heads, and her hair fluttered softly. Ning Zhen held a water-based pen and made comments on the book from time to time.

Her handwriting is not very beautiful, but her writing is serious and delicate.

Lu Zhi suddenly remembered last week's flag-raising ceremony, Lin Zichuan said with a smile, people and we are not in the same world.

Not in a world, so she doesn't like him? Think he's bad? afraid of him?

"Ning Zhen, what is this text about?"

Ning Zhen looked at him in surprise, he frowned at the textbook, his black eyes were deep and serious.

"Well, this article was written by Li Mi in order to resign from the official position. It is roughly about his lonely childhood. After his father died and his mother remarried, he grew up alone. Later, the Shu Han was destroyed and Li Mi became a prisoner. He had the opportunity to become an official, but First, his grandmother is old and needs someone to support him. Second, he misses his old country and doesn't want to be an official in a new country, do you understand?"

"Loneliness in childhood?" Lu Zhi sneered.

Ning Zhen's hand holding the pen stopped.

Lu Zhihe...

She suddenly remembered something from her previous life. Although she didn't know much about Lu Zhi's family and only knew a little bit, she knew that he had a bad life when he was a child.

Or rather, he was always sad.

She suddenly regretted telling him this. If she didn't tell him, he might not even know that this article was in the textbook.

Ning Zhen glanced at him quietly, Lu Zhi lowered his eyes, and there was no smile on his lips.

She suddenly didn't know what to do.

Ning Zhen took out the schoolbag and opened the zipper.

"Lu Zhi." She whispered to him.

Lu Zhi tilted his head, "Huh?"

"Are you in a bad mood? I'll give you some candy." She spread out her palm, and there were two toffee in it.

The sound of books in the classroom was loud, and she looked at him cautiously with a bit of anxiety in her eyes. Bai Nen|Nen's little hand, under the desk, handed him candy.

He took one from her hand, and before he ate it, it was so sweet that his heart melted.

"Ning Zhen, why are you so..." It hurts so much...

"What?" Ning Zhen didn't hear clearly.

He chuckled softly: "I said, the language teacher is here."

"...!" Ning Zhen looked at the book in a panic, not daring to look up at the language teacher's eyes. It's over, what did the teacher see?

Lu Zhi smiled so that his shoulders trembled slightly.

"Okay, ten minutes are up. Now I'll pick up my classmates to read and translate."

The wind blew the books. Lu Zhi suddenly whispered, "Little cute."

"what?"

A toffee was stuffed into her mouth, the milky fragrance spread, and the sweetness followed. Lu Zhi looked at her with a smile: "Good boy, this is the only one suitable for you."

But! She pressed the candy with the tip of her tongue.

Ah ah ah ah Lu Zhi, this bad guy, this is class!

Xia Xiaoshi's eyes widened, what the hell did she see... Lu Zhi feeds Zhen Zhen candy...

After school in No. 3 middle school, Lin Zichuan walked to the first row, and Xie Yu was packing his schoolbag.

He played with a piece of chalk from the podium.

I clicked on Xie Yu's desk.

Xie Yu raised his head to look at him, and there were chalk marks on the table.

"Xie Yu, classmate." Lin Zichuan smiled gently, "Maybe I have to trouble you to go out for a cup of tea with us."

Xie Yu's face turned pale.

She tried to calm down: "What are you going to do, I didn't offend you."

Lin Zichuan cut off the chalk: "Explain to Azhi." He added softly, "It is up to you to cooperate with violence and measure it yourself. We'll see you at the school gate."