In Lao Huang's class, Jiang changed his seat as he wished.

When he proposed to change seats, Lao Huang frowned, puzzled.

Even if he wanted to change seats, it should be Song Anzhi who came to ask him to change seats. How did it become Jiang Jiti to change seats?After all, in his opinion, Jiang Ji, an ordinary student with moderate grades, is facing the college entrance examination, and his deskmate is a good student with excellent grades, which is a good thing for him.

Jiang had already expected what Lao Huang was thinking. The middle-aged man had a beer belly and a Mediterranean, and he had everything, and his temper was somewhat strange.

So he thought of the reason long ago, he only said that he was afraid that he would disturb Song Anzhi's study, and begged to change his seat.

As soon as this reason came out, Lao Huang hesitated, but he didn't hesitate for long. He pretended to disagree, reprimanded Jiang Ji a few words, and finally agreed.

Jiang no longer cares about the process, only cares about the ending.

If they stay together again, he is afraid that he will be tortured to death by Song Anzhi and Xu Ran if he fails to transfer to another school.

So he was transferred to the front of Zhang Wen.

Zhang Wen was a little happy, and poked his shoulder with a pen: "Jiang Ji, why do you suddenly want to change seats?"

Jiang Ji's eyes fell on the front, ignoring the eyes from diagonally behind, and nonsense: "Because there are cockroaches, I'm afraid."

Zhang Wen is a very innocent child, his eyes widened in surprise immediately: "Really? Why don't I know? Will it come to the front?"

Jiang Ji groaned: "Probably not."

Zhang Wen breathed a sigh of relief, and then scratched his head in embarrassment: "I'm not afraid of insects, but I'm afraid of cockroaches. I heard that many insect eggs will survive if you shoot them dead."

Jiang Ji smiled and comforted him: "It's okay, the cockroaches in our classroom shouldn't die for a while."

The vitality is so tenacious. In the plot, he died, but Song Anzhi did not die.

When Zhang Wen heard it, he didn't know what expression to make.

With a complicated expression, he scratched his head and said, "Don't say it's not dead, I just hope it leaves the classroom as soon as possible."

Jiang already shrugged and yawned: "It should be soon."

Skipping this meaningless topic, Zhang Wen quietly asked: "Jiang Ji, why are you willing to move away?"

Jiang was stunned for a moment: "What?"

Zhang Wen lowered his voice again, subconsciously glanced at Song Anzhi behind him from the corner of the eye, and happened to meet Song Anzhi's eyes, and immediately looked away in fright.

While asking: "Well, don't you like Song Anzhi? Why do you still chase him after changing seats?"

It seems that everyone knows that he likes Song Anzhi, Jiang Ji touched the center of his eyebrows and replied softly: "It's okay, I don't like him now."

Zhang asked, a little in disbelief.

Meeting his suspicious eyes, Jiang already had to find a more convincing reason: "It's just..."

He frowned, unable to speak: "You may not know that Song Anzhi has body odor."

Zhang Wen pupil earthquake.

Jiang Ji also looked very distressed: "I have a sensitive sense of smell, and Song Anzhi's family is very poor, you know, he may not take a bath for several months, and I only recently learned that he is such a glamorous person.Here is another look."

Zhang asked: "!!!"

Now his pupils are not only earthquakes, it is simply a Pacific tsunami, and the earth exploded.

And not far away, Song Anzhi, who had heard all Jiang's rumors about him, said, "..."

He gripped the pen a little harder, his lips were pursed tightly, and he looked a little anxious, but he didn't know how to refute.

He lowered his head and poked the book paper with the tip of his pen, making several holes before he calmed down.

After spreading the rumors about Song Anzhi, Jiang Ji was in a particularly good mood. He hoped that Zhang Wen would have a big mouth so that the rumors could spread throughout the school.

It's a pity that Zhang Wen is a shy and timid boy, and he doesn't dare to fart, so Jiang Ji has no choice but to give up this hope.

The advantage of changing seats is that you don't have to suffer from Song Anzhi's inexplicable tricks, and you don't have to be warned by Xu Ran after class.

Jiang was already at ease like a bird flying out of a cage, and he just had to spread his wings.

But he also likes to mention his new deskmate... His new deskmate is a boy with dyed yellow hair.

Jiang already glanced at him and looked away.

He couldn't remember what his name was, until he saw "Lu Heming" on the homework book, he suddenly paused, and brought it up again with a sigh of relief just now.

He finally discovered that the plot really cannot be separated from him, no matter what he does, it will revolve around the plot.

For example, Lu Heming.

Lu Heming is not a member of Buying Stocks, but he can be regarded as the most capable assistant in the protagonist group of Tang Suisui in the later period.

Tang Suisui, as the protagonist, underwent surgery, recuperated, and insisted on coming back for a year to repeat his studies.

At that time, Lu Heming was a repeat student, and he happened to be in the same class as him.

Probably every hunk likes to take care of his weak and sick friends.

Lu Heming is notoriously unstingy, but he is different from Xu Ran's school bully who always asks for fights. He just doesn't want to study and is a bad student. He skips class occasionally, but he won't fight.

The reason why there were few fights was because Tang Suisui was bullied, or was molested by street gangsters as girls.

Because the characters are too Su, a small number of readers of this novel bought the stock of Lu Heming. The author later expressed helplessly that Lu Heming and Tang Suisui were just friends.A special episode.

However, Jiang Ji didn't know whether there was a side story in the end.

And this novel seems to be unfinished in the later stage, and no one has explained the final attack.

Jiang Ji glanced at the snoring boy lying on the table, and moved his butt silently.

In the plot, he basically has no positive interaction with Lu Heming, and Lu Heming has never caused him any harm, at most he is on the side of Tang Suisui who hurt him.

Because of this, he will feel cautious.

People who would never have met in this life had a butterfly effect because of changing seats. Who knows if the butterfly effect will lead to some bad results in the end?

Jiang already felt that he was probably in a daze, and he could leave here in a few days, so why worry so much?

Still, be careful.

As expected, Lu Heming is a poor student who doesn't like to study, and he is also the last one in his age.

When Jiang Jicong came over, except for standing up to make way, he lay prone on the table the rest of the time, sleeping all day, and didn't even move when eating.

If it wasn't for the fact that he still got angry occasionally, Jiang Ji would suspect that a dead person slept next to him.

After sleeping until the last class in the afternoon, Lu Heming woke up like a biological alarm clock.

How good at choosing time, Jiang Ji thought, being able to sleep so smoothly until after school in the afternoon, and making so many teachers ignore him in class, this is also a kind of talent.

At this time, the sunset outside the window is all over the west, and the setting sun is crumbling on the horizon.

He was leaning against the window, meditating on a math problem, when he heard the sound of "cuckoo" coming from beside him.

Before he could react, an extra hand appeared in the drawer.

Jiang was taken aback for a moment, and the bread in the drawer was poisoned.

Lu Heming quickly tore open the bread package without being polite at all.

Jiang Ji: "...?"

Lu Heming probably also noticed something was wrong, so he gave him a look.Looking at the unfamiliar face, he was at a loss, and his voice was hoarse: "Who are you?"

Jiang Ji: "...the new tablemate who was just transferred."

The young man seemed to realize that his deskmate had been replaced. He chewed the bread in his mouth, moved his cheeks, and said hesitantly, "I'm sorry, the previous deskmate would bring me bread, I'm used to it."

It's just a piece of bread. Jiang already had the idea that he couldn't starve people to death, so he said generously, "Eat it, I don't mind."

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