Xiao Feng raised his eyebrows and smiled lewdly.
"Yo, Brother Zhi is getting more and more coquettish.
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 are not his woman."
Lin Zichuan turned his head.
There was a sentence he held in his heart for most of the morning, but he still felt it should be said.
"Do you think that Ning Zhen and Ji Fei are of the same type" Both were the kind of girls who seemed docile and coquettish, but Lu Zhi was excessively cold to Ji Fei.
Xiao Feng smiled and shrugged.
Chen Dongshu was more straightforward and rolled his eyes.
"How can you say that If Brother Zhi hears that, he will kill you.
Ji Fei can't compare to Brother Zhi's little treasure."
One was pure, and the other was pretending to be pure.
A person like Chuanzi, who was addicted to "love" couldn't see through it.
Chen Dongshu was hit by Lin Zichuan, and Lin Zichuan's eyes were cold.
"Ji Fei is fine.
Don't talk like this again."
Chen Dongshu saw that he was serious and felt there was no point.
Turning to Xiao Feng, he asked, "Why don't we go to the fourth table and sit" They were beyond the rules.
The selection of seats according to performance, hehe, didn't exist for them.
Xiao Feng refused, "Don't go.
Be careful not to be killed."
Lu Zhi was really scary when he got angry.
Chen Dongshu shuddered after recalling it and lowered his head to play with his phone.
Seat selection continues.
The pack of cigarettes lay there blankly.
Lu Zhi didn't say anything, but everyone tacitly avoided the two seats.
The place the boss liked couldn't be grabbed, and the boss' tablemates didn't dare do it either.
Lu Zhi was expressionless, leaning to the side and chewing gum.
Xia Xiaoshi was stunned for a moment, then suddenly became enlightened and glanced at the score sheet next to her.
Sure enough, Ning Zhen was in second to the last position.
The rule of Third High School was that, for the sake of fairness, the score of the cheating student would be cleared to zero, and students that cheated wouldn't be allowed to participate in the ranking.
Even if Ning Zhen's score could be ranked in the middle of the class, if there is cheating, Ning Zhen only had scores, no ranking.
when it was time for Ning Zhen to choose a seat, only the last table would be left.
She was set to become Lu Zhi's tablemate.
"Xia Xiaoshi." Wei Yijie read.
"Okay, okay." Xia Xiaoshi hurriedly responded and glanced at Ning Zhen, who had her head lowered.
Didn't know what she was thinking about.
Xia Xiaoshi was heartbroken.
Such a beautiful and lovely Zhen Zhen.
She must protect her!
Xia Xiaoshi gritted her teeth and 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.
With no emotion in his eyes, Lu Zhi glanced at her lazily and soon turned his head away.
In the last two or three minutes, almost everyone sat down.
Wei Yijie glanced at Ning Zhen, his face was a little red, and his voice dropped unconsciously, "Ning Zhen."
The classroom was noisy, and everyone was adapting to the new environment and table.
Only two seats were 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 innermost part of the third row.
She was a little dejected.
Human calculations were not as good as Heaven's calculations¹ , and Heaven's calculations were not as good as Lu Zhi's.
Wei Yijie said the last name, "Lu Zhi."
Lu Zhi hooked his lips lightly and sat in the last empty seat.
He reached out and stuffed the cigarette on the desk into it, not looking at Ning Zhen.
"Okay, there's more than a minute left.
Students who haven't finished moving their books, hurry up!"
There was another sound of desks and benches rattling.
Ning Zhen put her schoolbag into her desk and the pencil case on her 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 over it the slightest bit.
The feeling of oppression was finally reduced.
When Lu Zhi wasn't looking, Ning Zhen quietly piled several books on top of it.
She stacked it higher.
Next to her, Lu Zhi tried his best to restrain himself so that the corners of his lips would not rise.
It was a Chinese class.
The Chinese teacher taught a new lesson, "Chen Emoji."
She wrote in 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 key recitation text."
The language teacher stepped off the podium.
"Now I'll give you ten minutes to look at it again.
Read it in a low voice, and analyze the translation.
Later, I will pick students to get up, read aloud, and then translate the sentences read."
Ning Zhen flipped open the textbook; she had already taken a look through it over the weekend, so some of the more uncommonly seen words had their pronunciations written beside them.
She had learned it in her previous life, so it was quite simple for her.
She remembered all the essay topics in the college entrance examination that year.
She just didn't know if the butterfly effect would cause the changes in the questions.
The actual meaning was the idiom, "man proposes, God disposes." But I thought the other translation suited it better, considering the sentence that followed.