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Qizheng looked back in a certain direction with a calm expression.

The other party also looked straight at him, and the smile on his lips looked...lazy and naughty.

The atmosphere in the class froze for a while, and all the students dared not say a word.

This bizarre development in front of me is simply...shocking and anticipating!I didn't expect such a surprise on the first day of my class.

On the stage, Ye Xu patted his palms lightly, smiled like the warm sun in March, and said happily: "Great, that's how the fraternity advocated by our school is established. Now that we have a leader as a representative, is there any other The students responded, and also volunteered?"

After all, until yesterday, the school instructor was still chattering in the office, saying that the persuasive slogan about friendship that he had posted on the bulletin board was ignored by people, and he also mentioned the [-]-lap penalty during the conversation.

Fan Chi couldn't help laughing and laughing after listening to the head teacher's expectant words. Under the solemn atmosphere of the audience, the teacher on stage was the happiest.

In the silence, the person sitting next to Lu Chen suddenly raised his hand and said loudly, "Teacher, then I will volunteer too! I can't live up to the instructor's daily instructions."

This voice was also full of joy, no worse than Ye Xu's tone just now.

A burst of joy flashed across Ye Xu's face, and he said, "Okay, who is this classmate sitting with?"

Wei Ling said happily: "I'm with the young master!"

Fan Chi was still immersed in a funny mood, but the moment he heard the words, his eyes widened, and he looked in the direction of Wei Ling with an absurd expression, only to see the other party throwing a few glances at him in high spirits.

Fan Chi couldn't help blurting out: "This person must be mentally handicapped."

Qizheng immediately replied: "Or do you want to change seats with me? I'll go with the young master."

Fan Chi shook his head immediately: "No, no, no! I'd rather sit with a fool than I can't sit with your new deskmate!"

He guessed that after waiting for half an hour, the campus group must have exploded traffic again, 99+ swiping the screen to book.

At this time, several groups of students in the classroom raised their hands to volunteer one after another, and the atmosphere finally gradually calmed down. Ye Xu also simply divided the remaining students who did not volunteer into groups, and then directed everyone to start moving tables and chairs.

Lu Chen was tall and big, so he was naturally transferred to the last row. He moved his desk to the right rear of the classroom, near the window, and he could see the huge playground at a glance. The students who had moved their desks here Seeing this, he immediately gave way and hurriedly pulled the table and chairs elsewhere.

Lu Chen smiled to his side, and said, "New tablemate, do you sit by the window?"

Qizheng only glanced at the other party, then walked in directly, and put his schoolbag on the seat by the window, because he used to like to sit by the window and the wall, where he could read novels with his back against it.

Lu Chen straightened the table casually and sat on the side of the aisle.

Wei Ling happily carried things from a distance, and the bird's nest looked as if it had been blown by a strong wind, and said, "Master, let's sit in front of our good friends!"

He found that Lu Chen and Qizheng were very empty in front of them!

Because everyone is far away.

Fan Chi endured the mood of cursing and said, "You call me young master again, and I'll hit you with a chair."

Wei Ling hurriedly said, "Otherwise, you can also call me Young Master. Everyone is fair to each other."

Fan Chi crossed his hands in front of his chest, glared at the person and said, "Why did I call you Young Master!?"

Wei Ling declared proudly, "Because I am older."

So Fan Chi laughed angrily and threw his schoolbag on the table brought by the other party, and then refused to pay any attention to this person.

After 10 minutes, the whole class had already sat down, and Ye Xu responded with satisfaction, looking over row by row.

Lu Chen looked at the neighbor with his chin in one hand, and said, "Hello, new deskmate."

Qizheng's expression remained unchanged, "Yes."

Wei Ling also turned back and said, "Unexpectedly, we are not only good partners in the cafeteria, but also good neighbors in the front and back rows."

Qi Zheng said blankly: "No, we are not good neighbors."

Wei Ling was taken aback, and shouted, "Why?"

Qizheng replied calmly: "Because you are too big, other people will be under pressure."

Lu Chen burst into laughter instantly, and Fan Chi in front couldn't help laughing too.

Wei Ling looked shy, adjusted his chair, and said, "Student Qi, what nonsense are you talking about, I'm actually fine."

Fan Chi interrupted unbearably: "Anyway, Xiaozheng is older than you."

"Have you seen it?" Lu Chen asked suddenly.

Qi Zheng didn't wait for Fan Chi's answer, and said indifferently to his side, "What are you doing?"

Fan Chi: "..."

Well, he just said it casually, please don't be serious in the back row!

The atmosphere in this area seemed to be ignited at once. He had already seen the students in the aisle next door and the students in the front row silently move their desks away, forcibly increasing the distance by five centimeters.

And the campus life after class division will start from today.

On the podium, Ye Xu looked at the harmonious scene in the classroom, and was so moved that he wanted to chant a poem, eloquently describing the beauty of the feelings between friends.

A new semester, a new beginning, at this moment he could already feel the atmosphere flowing in the classroom, it was full of vitality, full of peace, joy, and tranquility.

Full of sincere friendship, mutual help and love.

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A few days later in the morning, class time.

The Chinese teacher was flipping through the textbook, holding a microphone in his hand and talking so much that the blackboard was full of saliva.

Wei Ling couldn't help sighing: "The teacher is simply burning his life to illuminate the students. No wonder everyone studies so hard."

Is it just that the teacher thought he was on a talk show?

Talk without commas.

Fan Chi rolled his eyes and pointed at his notebook: "You didn't take a single line of notes, so you're ashamed to say you're serious!"

"But the people in the back row didn't do it either." Wei Ling complained for himself.

He and Lu Chen have known each other since they were young, and they knew that this person would not know how to use a pen in class.

Qizheng even wore earphones and didn't even listen to the class. He was explaining Chinese and grammar in full swing on the stage, but what was placed in front of him was a biology test book.

Lu Chen looked at the deskmate writing the questions. The side face of the other party was elegant and handsome, with a fair complexion. The line from the chin to the neck was thin and slender, and even tiny blood vessels could be seen. And because the writing was extremely fast, the handwriting was a little flying, But still another kind of good-looking.

He rested his chin on one hand and asked lazily, "Is there music in your earphones?"

Qizheng didn't raise his eyes, and didn't answer, as if he couldn't hear the other party's voice at all, and he wrote the answer smoothly without pausing in the movements of his hands.

It's just that he continued to write down a few words, and suddenly the line on one side was torn off, and he turned his head to see that the earphone at the other end had been put into another person's ear.

Lu Chen smiled, and said lazily, "Well, the music is very nice."

A curse flashed across Qizheng's heart, and after calmly looking at him for a few moments, he simply turned his eyes back to the exercise book and continued writing.

...He didn't play any sound in his earphones at all, but he just wore anti-noise... Who knows what this guy wants to do now!

In the front, the Chinese teacher continued to be the host of the conversation, holding the mic and barely said "Let's return the camera to the guests", while in the back row of the classroom, a certain two people were silently wearing earphones. Headphones for the entire class.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Fan Chi saw this incredible scene and couldn't help asking: "What are you two listening to?"

They even shared it together...!

Lu Chen said casually, "Classical music."

Wei Ling's eyes widened in disbelief: "So emotional!"

The lecture hall with the English teacher chattering is just right!

It's just that this classical and elegant atmosphere... Qi Zheng can still ride on it, after all, it's aloof.

But it was really hard for him to imagine that Lu Chen would listen to such ghostly things.

Qizheng raised his hand and took off the wire with only one ear left, and threw it at Lu Chen: "I'll give it all to you."

He was wearing this thing because he didn't want to talk to him at the same table, how did he know that the plan was ruined within a week.

Lu Chen raised the corner of his mouth and said with a lazy smile, "Could you wear glasses tomorrow and say you're blind, and then take the opportunity to ignore me?"

Qizheng laughed a few times: "Why aren't you blind?"

Lu Chen: "Probably because I'm too good at physical fitness, some people don't want to watch it."

Qi Zheng: "I'm only five points behind you, there's no need for red eye syndrome."

Lu Chen bent his lips, wrapped his two fingers around the earphone cable, pulled it a little bit, and the thin white thread broke with force, and said, "Then you don't need to wear this thing anymore."

Qizheng secretly took a deep breath, controlling the expression on her face.

At this moment, the other party smiled cheekily again!

On the other hand, Lu Chen could clearly see the flashing facial expressions and emotions of the other party, so the arc of his mouth expanded even more.

Fan Chi: "..."

What's the matter with these two, are they planning to flip the table within two days of being at the same table?

Wei Ling reprimanded: "Lu Chen, restrain yourself."

Lu Chen shrugged: "I didn't do anything."

The corner of Qizheng's mouth twitched, he turned his head and sneered, "That's my earphone."

Lu Chen: "He's broken, isn't he? Just now you said there was music, but I didn't hear it, so I'll help you deal with it."

As soon as he finished speaking, the face of the person in front of him changed slightly.

Fan Chi couldn't help persuading: "...You guys... Calm down."

Seeing the curvature of Lu Chen's lips, Qizheng restrained the burning flame in his heart, and replied, "I'm very calm."

Lu Chen bent his lips and said, "Yes, classical music is the most calming."

The tone was lazy, with a hint of fury.

Qizheng looked at him for a few seconds, then suddenly raised her foot and kicked the leg of the next table forcefully, with a bang, the two tables were instantly separated by a short distance.

Lu Chen's lips remained curved, he raised his hand to stabilize the shaking table, and moved back to Qizheng's table.

The students at the table next to the aisle of the two all saw this scene, and moved the table away quietly in horror.

After all, if you move two centimeters every day, you will be one meter after fifty days!

Seeing the stalemate in the back row, Wei Ling suggested, "We've only been in the same class for two days. If you have any unpleasantness, just go out and fight."

Fan Chi laughed angrily: "Is the logic of your words correct!?"

Wei Ling nodded: "Maybe after a fight, you will be refreshed, and when you come back, you will hold hands and become the most harmonious tablemate."

"Do you think it's possible?" Qi Zheng slanted behind him.

"The probability is zero." Fan Chi answered for everyone.

Oh no, it's negative!

Lu Chen answered immediately: "I don't fight."

Qizheng also said instantly: "You said it, you will stand there and let me beat you later."

Lu Chen's lips curled up: "I don't shoot, but I can defend."

Wei Ling quickly jumped out to smooth things over: "Calm down! We've only been in the same class for two days!"

Qi Zheng looked at him expressionlessly: "Didn't you propose the fight?"

Fan Chi almost patted Wei Ling on the head. What this man said just made things worse. Why don't you learn from the class teacher and read a few beautiful sentences about friendship.

Lu Chen smiled lazily, "So are you still listening to music in the next class?"

Anyway, there is no sound at all, and it doesn't matter if the thread is broken or not.

Qizheng: "Now you, listen to it yourself."

Lu Chen: "I want to switch to rock and heavy metal."

Qizheng: "Whatever you want."

However, Lu Chen put an earphone into his ear and said, "Then let's listen together, my music is good."

Qizheng looked back blankly: "Then switch back to the classical music just now."

Lu Chen: "No, I like heavy metal."

Fan Chi: "..."

Wei Ling looked confused: "What? Didn't you say there was no music playing?"

Fan Chi couldn't help sighing, he just felt that the life in the third year of high school was in dire straits.

Today is only the third day!

Wei Ling next door shouted, "So what are you listening to!?"

Qi Zheng: "Classical music."

Lu Chen: "Heavy metal."

The author has something to say: What a hot (!?) campus life!

[The update is fixed at 18 o'clock in the evening ^^]