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1. After all, black long straight races high

"By the window...the penultimate row..."

Li Ziqian put his schoolbag on the corresponding table, reached out to block the sunlight shining in from the window, dragged the chair and sat down, and stood on his chin and looked at the crowd walking in the classroom.

On the first day of the second semester of high school, one of the essential things after the test is completed - changing seats.

There are not many students in Li Ziqian’s class, only more than 60.

After just finishing the class in the first semester of my second year of high school, Li Ziqian's impression of most of the students in the class was only on the concept of "knowing the name".

Rather than saying that his friendship range is not wide, it is better to say that in Li Ziqian's cognitive concept, being able to remember the names of more than 60 students in the class can be regarded as a "miracle".

After all, he is not a sociable person and does not have the need to establish good relationships with the whole class.

In his opinion, the so-called interpersonal relationships in high school are just group behaviors based on deskmates, front and back desks, and groups.

After all, during the exam, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors.

Perhaps the advantage of making friends in school is that you will never fall to the point of going to the cafeteria alone at any time.

Whether it is recharged or not depends on whether the friendship is extensive.

In addition to basic personality and emotional intelligence, the main focus is on appearance and wallet.

"Hello."

Just as Li Ziqian was whining about the human nature of the high school student without any illness, a deserted business came from the upper right corner of his.

Turning his head to look at the source of the sound, Li Ziqian raised his eyebrows in surprise.

It's Mo Nanbei.

His new deskmate.

If he was an ordinary high school boy, he would probably shout "Long live changing seats!" in the face of this situation.

Mo Nanbei, sixteen years old, is a second-year high school student. His appearance and grades are impeccable.

Since her first year of high school, her grades have been stable in the top ten.

Long black hair, air bangs favored by contemporary aesthetics, just right height, and exquisite and beautiful appearance.

If you compare the girls in the grade, you will definitely be among the top three with Mo Nanbei's appearance.

Even among some two-dimensional groups, Mo Nanbei is well-deserved first.

After all, the black long straight match is high, and after all, the black silk match is high. This look is really good for everyone.

The Yucai Private High School where Li Ziqian studied has its own school uniform on the grounds of "creating campus characteristics".

Although there is a little extra school uniform fee, it saves the students from the torture of blue and white sportswear and also provides a billion in visual enjoyment.

It is a bit inconvenient to go to school with a shirt and suit, and you also need to change your clothes before taking Schrödinger's physical education class.

but!

As soon as we think of the hundreds and thousands of JKs in the school, everyone feels that these inconveniences are not unbearable.

In a sense, after weighing the pros and cons, everyone can only say, "The school leader did a pretty job! I understand the king!"

Thinking of this, Li Ziqian subconsciously glanced at Mo Nanbei sitting next to him.

The legs were crossed and straightened under the table, the hem of the skirt was casually hanging on both sides of the thighs, and the fleshyness and subtle curves of the socks made people wonder, "What a pair of good legs."

But... what makes people misunderstand is Mo Nanbei's upper body outfit.

When she was wearing a winter uniform, she had a n-size suit jacket, and a sports jacket that she had been wearing in summer short-sleeved uniform.

The combination of the lower body uniform skirt and the loose long-sleeved sportswear on the upper body is really hard to compliment.

However, as long as a person looks good, he will wear a plastic bag on his body and is a new fashion.

Mo Nanbei's "stubborn" behavior will only make her more recognizable.

The seats of students in the class were arranged by the teacher. Although I don’t know what purpose his class teacher, Lao Wang, arranged Mo Nanbei as his deskmate, considering the advantage of pleasing eyes... it seems that the seat adjustment is not bad?

Sign up?

However, Mo Nanbei is a girl...

‘It doesn’t feel like you can play together very much.’

What a pity, the class is less fun to stumble.

It may not be very convenient to sneak out and play games to get in touch with people.

The most important thing is that when I was bored in class, I didn’t know who to say the slutty words to.

"well."

With a deep sigh, Li Ziqian realized the reality.

He crossed his legs and looked at the clock hanging above the front door, estimating the time the teacher came to the classroom, and started to daze.

About five minutes later, the teacher came before the class bell rang.

After knocking on the blackboard symbolically, the classroom instantly changed from noisy to silent.

“It’s time for class!”

The visitor was the head teacher Lao Wang, who was also the teacher of this math class.

At this time, no martyr dared to jump out and say, "There is still two minutes to go to class." With the silence of the whole class, the math class began.

Li Ziqian originally wanted to stumble, but when she looked at her deskmate, she didn't seem to be able to chat with her.

In response to this, he could only sigh again, took out his notebook from the hole in the table and started performing well.

The content of the first mathematics class in the second semester of high school is quite friendly.

There is nothing particularly difficult about new content, but I just summarized and reviewed the knowledge I learned last semester.

On the crazy progress of teaching in key high schools.

That is probably that you can start the college entrance examination review two weeks after the second year of high school starts.

Before get out of class, Lao Wang calmly took out three stacks of papers from under the podium and said to the students in the class.

"I don't have much homework today, just a few sets of papers."

“…”

There are indeed not many, just a few sets of comprehensive papers, and it will take only two or three hours to finish writing.

After Lao Wang left the class with a refreshed mood, although there were complaints in the classroom, no one really dared to tear the books and not write them.

I have already started to review comprehensively. During this period, anyone who knows it has long learned to cooperate and win-win in homework.

If you understand all your high school homework, you can finish it all by yourself, then you are simply no friends.

Li Ziqian silently took the paper in his hand back into the roll clip, stretched his waist, and placed the things for the next class on the table.

In the next two classes, Li Ziqian felt that what the teachers said before the end of get out of class was not an exception.

"I don't have much homework today, it's xxx"

Such sentences are common so that he feels like a waste of saliva when he complains.

Maybe the teacher really has inconsistent expectations and delusions about the students they teach.

I always feel that these 100 million homework can be finished in one night by hard work.

‘Oh…it’s better to contact this deskmate…

After all...what if, right?
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