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Zhong Ling continued to silently read the first article in Chinese, which was "Encouraging Learning".

Hearing that the sound of high heels disappeared, he took out his draft pad, wrote "Thank you just now", and pushed it to the very serious deskmate next to him.

Then think:

Monitor?this?

Was it elected yesterday?Or self-recommendation?How come I don't know anything?

Ying Guan felt something touching his arm, and looked up, it was the notebook handed over by Zhong Ling.

Even the book is pretty.

Ying Guan never thought that his actions would be appreciated, he just wanted to help Zhong Ling.It was almost seven o'clock in the morning, and seeing that Zhong Ling hadn't come yet, he felt a little anxious.Looking out from the window, I saw Zhong Ling's nervous and astonished face, because I had never seen Zhong Ling with other expressions, Ying Guan's first reaction was surprise, then realized something, and hurried out to stop the head teacher .

He replied stroke by stroke in his notebook: "It's okay :)".

Boys' handwriting is rougher, Ying Guan is used to writing casually.However, this is Zhong Ling's notebook.It was the first time to leave my mark on Zhong Ling's belongings, and I couldn't be too serious.

So, I wrote those words for a long time.Zhong Ling saw that there was no movement at the same table for a long time, and after a glance, she saw a tall boy who was lying on his stomach and was writing very seriously.Since this book is not my own, I am sorry to cross it out and write it again.

I pushed the book over again.Suddenly seeing Zhong Ling staring at him, he was startled.

Zhong Ling was pleased by his reaction, and smiled slightly.

Although it was a mild smile, it stunned Ying Kan.He felt very lucky to meet Zhong Ling who could laugh and panic all morning.

Girls are precocious.Back in junior high school, there were quite a few girls who showed their love to Ying Guan, some were older than him, and some were young girls who had just entered school, not to mention the classmates who got along day and night.

Ying Guan himself is good-looking, tall, with good grades and a sunny personality. Such a boy is really popular.

However, Yingguan may be too late.In the face of those girls who were aggressive, bold or shy, they all politely refused.

The rhetoric used is nothing more than that we are still students now, and we should put our studies first.

Shit.

No problem can be called a problem if you meet someone who has to be him/her.

Ying Guan felt that when Zhong Ling smiled, the flowers all over the world bloomed in an instant.He is not a literary person, and he can't think of any moving words.

The heart seems to be beating a little faster, the blood in the whole body seems to be rushing to the top of the head, and the willow branches fluttering outside the window are still.

Only Zhong Ling is smiling in front of my eyes, only this scene is slowed down

Zhong Ling was surprised, the tablemate suddenly lowered his head, and his ears turned red quickly, it was frighteningly red.

Soon it was Wednesday, during this period, because of Ying Guan's enthusiasm, Zhong Ling was too embarrassed not to answer other people's questions.It was very uncomfortable at first, she had never talked so much with unfamiliar people.However, Ying Guan is really a very considerate person, sometimes seeing Zhong Ling not answering for a long time, he said other things and swept away the previous embarrassment.

Zhong Ling also knew that her tablemate was named Ying Guan.Also, their family came to this city this summer because of their father's job transfer.

Zhong Ling said, no wonder, the school didn't seem to have seen you before.

What Ying Guan didn't tell her was that during the summer vacation, there was a rush,

Since then, Yingguan will have deep roots in love.

But judging by Zhong Ling's appearance, he really doesn't remember the summer vacation.He didn't care, at least for now, Zhong Ling was willing to talk to him, and he also observed that Zhong Ling didn't like to talk to others, and only when facing him in the whole class would he say a few more words.

I don't know if this is taking advantage of the status of "same table".

Therefore, he himself did not want to change seats.I'm afraid that the good momentum that the two of them managed to get acquainted with will be cut off by the actual distance.

He even went to the teacher in charge.The old woman's eyes are more poisonous than anyone else's. After listening to Ying Guan's narration, she immediately understood.

However, she didn't say it clearly, for fear of embarrassing this excellent boy.I'm just stating that you are already high school students, so it's inevitable that you will feel throbbing in your heart.In fact, I have no right and no way to control the thoughts of each of you, but I always do what is on the surface.Besides, distance creates beauty, doesn't it?

Ying Guan had no choice but to agree, feeling that Zhong Ling was not familiar with him, let alone it was only a few days ago, according to Zhong Ling's personality, he might not recognize anyone the next day.

Unexpectedly, the next morning, the two met downstairs, and Zhong Ling even took the initiative to say "good morning" to him.