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Unfortunately, this kind of life will have to continue for a long time. The daily exercises and exams have already left them with little free time. The boys playing basketball every Saturday can be considered a big scene.

On days like this, the incident of the handwriting on the blackboard seemed to have never happened, and it did not cause any stir. If no one specifically mentioned it, it would probably have been completely forgotten.

Fang Hui has also become accustomed to going to the bathroom, buying snacks, and discussing research projects with Jiuli. Yes, TV dramas are basically out of their reach, after all, they are accompanied by a college tyrant.

Almost every test, no matter how difficult, is as easy as eating and drinking water for her. She is a darling in the eyes of several teachers and a good child in the eyes of her parents.

I arrived at the classroom early that day and heard my classmates talking about a new person they saw when they arrived.

"New classmate? Boy or girl?" Zhao Hua came over to join in the fun, and his eyes lit up when he saw a girl.

As usual, Qiao Ran came in with two schoolbags. Even the new classmates did not make him emotional.

"Remember to eat this," Qiao Ran took out two buns and a bag of pure yogurt from his pocket and handed them to Jiuli, reminding her.

"I remember it." Jiuli took it with a smile.

"Don't forget again," Qiao Ran poked Jiuli's forehead, walked to the back and sat down, and spoke to Qiao Ran, "What's wrong with the girl? What's wrong with the boy? Aren't they all new classmates?"

"Girl, there's another pretty girl in our class." As for the boy? Zhao Hua glanced and muttered.

Fang Hui collected the history homework. The first one was from Chen Xun. It was wrapped in beautiful crepe paper with Chen Xun’s own name written on the cover and Fang Hui’s name written inside.

Qiao Ran was going to get some white chalk, Jiuli was going to get some water, and Chen Xun was going to reserve a spot, all heading in the same direction.

Ten minutes later, the few of them met in the teaching building. When they returned to the classroom, Zhao Hua was still copying the political homework assignments furiously, muttering to himself.

"Zhao Hua, your homeroom teacher asked you to get a set of tables and chairs because the transfer student will be here soon." Fang Hui had already shared the news with Chen Xun and Qiao Ran Jiuli on the way.

"Transfer student?" Zhao Hua didn't even raise his head, just feeling irritated. He was copying homework right now. "A pretty girl?"

"Yeah, quite beautiful." Fang Hui raised her eyes and glanced at Chen Xun secretly, the man's face appearing in her mind.

She has a sweet and fashionable smile and has dimples.

"Then I'll leave. Chen Xun, please help me copy it." Zhao Hua became excited when he heard the beautiful woman.

Chen Xun ran to get the tables and chairs while laughing, shaking his head helplessly, and his eyes were full of smiles when he looked at Fang Hui.

The tables and chairs were brought back and placed in the last row on the left, right next to Zhao Hua's position.

In the next political class, Teacher Cui was giving a lecture when Hou Li came in from outside with the new students and walked up to the podium.

"I will take the next three minutes. This is a new student who transferred from the affiliated middle school. Everyone, please welcome Lin Jiamo."

Hou Li made a long story short. Then she gestured to Lin Jiamo to introduce herself and gave Teacher Cui an apologetic look.

"I'm Lin Jiamo. Please take care of me in the future." Her voice was clear and confident, and her face had thin eyebrows and eyes.

No matter what, there was a cheer from the audience and Zhao Hua actually took a deep breath. It was indeed very beautiful.

"Finally our class has some pretty good girls. I'll show them off to the team later." Zhao Hua was met with two pairs of dissatisfied gazes after he finished speaking. "I'm not talking about them."

Teacher Cui on the podium immediately caught the three people who were absent from class and broke off a piece of chalk and threw it over.

"Can you show it off?" Qiao Ran glanced at Zhao Hua, his eyes full of danger, and kicked Zhao Hua viciously.

"Oh, I know Shen Jiuli is pretty, but this is not the same type." Zhao Hua bent down and touched his feet. It can't be that bad, right? ? ?

"Fang Hui is also very pretty." Chen Xun turned the pencil and glanced at Fang Hui who was sitting in front of him, with a smile in his eyes.

"A little worse than Lin Jiamo." Zhao Hua muttered.

"It's different." Chen Xun glanced at Fang Hui secretly.

"Hey, hey, hey, what's going on with the two people sitting in the back? If you keep talking, you two will get out." Teacher Cui finally couldn't stand it anymore and scolded them fiercely.

Two people? Chen Xun and Zhao Hua looked at each other and realized that Qiao Ran was sitting upright, listening to the class seriously.

You're so good. We agreed to slack off together, but now you're not doing the same?

But even though they were depressed, they still sat still.

By noon, Zhao Hua was still setting the table. Qiao Ran came over with a few meals. After putting them down, he glanced at Jiuli and took out a bag of spicy potatoes from his pocket and gave them to Jiuli.

"There's one portion of rice missing. I'll go find the teacher. You eat first." He touched Jiuli's head skillfully before leaving the classroom.

Seeing Lin Jiamo sitting on the side, Chen Xun looked at Fang Hui, then at Zhao Hua, and motioned Zhao Hua to go and invite her.

"Are you eating alone? Why don't you come and sit down, we can eat together." Zhao Hua stood up and invited, "I'm Zhao Hua."

"Hello, my name is Lin Jiamo." Lin Jiamo smiled sweetly and followed Zhao Hua.

The table had been set by Chen Xun. Jiuli was sitting there mixing goat milk powder with water from a thermos. The food was neatly placed aside, and Fang Hui went out of the classroom to wash her hands.

To the left of Jiuli is Qiao Ran, and to the right is Fang Hui. Fang Hui is next to Chen Xun, next to Chen Xun is Zhao Hua, and next to Zhao Hua is Qiao Ran.

Lin Jiamo came over and walked towards Jiuli. Jiuli stopped stirring the goat milk powder and looked up.

The peach blossom eyes, which were always smiling, revealed a great deal of coldness. Lin Jiamo stopped, Chen Xun looked back and frowned when he saw the position, and Zhao Hua raised his eyes and looked at Lin Jiamo from top to bottom.

I can't tell, why did he focus on Chen Xun? Was it accidental or was it planned?

"This position is occupied," Jiuli said in a casual but commanding tone, giving people the illusion that there was no room for doubt.

Lin Jiamo tilted her head to look at Zhao Hua, who lowered his eyes and sat down in his seat. He refused to go. His foot was still hurting from the one Qiao Ran stepped on in the morning, and if he went up again, the other one would not be able to be saved.

"Sorry, but is the position in the free combination fixed?" Lin Jiamo frowned. Why is this guy so domineering?

"You can change your seat." Jiuli glanced.

"Jiuli is right, this seat is taken." Chen Xun sat down to show his support. He didn't want to sit next to others.

"You sit here, we all have fixed seats," Zhao Hua waved his hand and stood up to serve the meal.

"Let me do it." Lin Jiamo smiled, as if she was not affected. "You have to let me show off?"

When Fang Hui came in, she saw Lin Jiamo standing between Zhao Hua and Chen Xun. She frowned, said nothing, sat in her seat, tilted her head and asked something, her hands clenched a little.

"Yeah." Fang Hui felt a tingling pain in her heart.