"Using the third row as the boundary, change it in one week, for example, move the third row to the first row, and now the first row is backward one row, and so on, the back four rows are the same, change it on both sides, move the right side to the left, and move the left side to the side, and some of them are low and blocked, or myopic, overcome it yourself..."

Lu Chuyuan roughly explained the rules of changing seats.

Most students are very satisfied with this seat change plan, especially the front two rows and the back two rows.

The first and second rows seem very good, but in fact, many students don’t like to sit. This is the case with the top students, and this is even more so. First, it is very uncomfortable under the teacher’s nose. Second, it is necessary to look at the blackboard at this angle, which is very tired. Third, it is chalk dust. If you wipe the blackboard or blow the wind, the chalk dust will be soared. The desktop is falling on the hair and face, and there are also sucking into the nose.

The back two rows, especially the last row, are close to the trash can, buckets, brooms and mop storage areas. Needless to say, some people throw garbage like shooting, but they don’t have the skills to throw it all over the floor. If the trash can is full, the students on duty will not be dumped in time, and some people will throw it on the ground. If they sit in the last row, they will be labeled as a school scumbag.

Some students may feel that they are given up by their teachers and may become degenerate.

The golden location of the classroom is the third and fourth rows in the middle. Lu Chuyuan rotates seats like this, so every student has the opportunity to experience it, which is also a comfort and motivation for some students.

It turns out that this is how it is changed, but if you change your seat or not, Wu Siming and Lu Manxi breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Lu Manxi pursed her lips and looked at Wu Siming, writing in the book, [We're thinking too much.]

Wu Siming smiled and instantly felt that everything was still beautiful.

"What do you think?"

Lu Chuyuan looked at the whole class and said.

"no problem."

“……”

There were a messy sound below.

"Then that's it, change now, and make the move lighter."

Lu Chuyuan finalized.

The change of one week is around, and Wu Siming and Lu Manxi are now in the fifth row, moving back to the sixth row.

It is very convenient to change. They are all people who go to tables, benches and places. The last row of tables is moved to the fourth row, and then they are OK after moving backwards in turn.

"This is great. I like both sides and the last row, so I can experience it."

Lu Manxi said with a smile.

Wu Siming said in his heart that Xixi, you are also a weirdo.

Other girls or those who have learned well like to sit in the front row, like the golden position, the third and fourth row, and Lu Manxi likes the back row. If she didn't know that she was good at studying and seeing her beautiful and tall, she would definitely think she was a poor student.

"From the future, I will change my seat consciously before class on Sunday night."

It was a mess in changing seats in the classroom. Lu Chuyuan instructed him and went back to the office.

"You can also change your deskmates freely. I want to sit with Manxi."

Zhang Boyao said something very worthy of being beaten.

Wu Siming thought to himself that it is not his own to change his deskmate Lu Manxi freely.

"I'm not that picky, I can do whatever you want except for sitting with."

Zhang Boyao's deskmate Wang Mei said sarcastically.

Zhang Boyao said: "Who except me wants to sit with you?"

"Who changes seats with me? I told the class teacher."

Wang Mei cut and shouted.

"You can sit with you, but you can't change it." Cao Xiaoxiao looked at Zhang Boyao and said, "Let's change it?"

"I forgot friends when I see the color."

“……”

After changing the seats, Wu Siming looked at Lu Manxi, who lay on the middle of the table and asked in a low voice: "What did you think I was going to adjust it with me just now?"

"The feeling of breaking up."

Wu Siming has never been in love, and it is probably the same feeling that he wants to break up.

"It seems like you've been in a relationship."

Lu Manxi got up and sat down. In fact, he felt the same way in his heart. The sadness of losing something was probably the feeling of a broken heart.

Lu Manxi devotes himself to studying.

Wu Siming didn't talk about it anymore and completed the biological and historical homework that he would hand in tomorrow.

When she saw the history book, Lu Manxi remembered that she had not written her homework. It was so troublesome. She especially didn't want to write her homework for politics, history and geography. Her requirements for these three academic level tests should be B. It would be enough to check it out before the exam next year.

"Xiao Ming, I wrote it for me."

Lu Manxi took out his historical homework book.

"Xixi, you are a role model in my mind, how can you do this?"

Wu Siming was stunned. Lu Manxi actually asked others to do her homework, which was not in line with her style.

"You help me write my homework for politics, history and geography. I will free up time to tutor you mathematics, physics and chemistry. How about it?"

Lu Manxi blinked his big eyes.

"Okay. But Xixi, don't even think about mathematics, physics and chemistry. You can look at the liberal arts adjustment thinking while resting. Just looking at science thinking is easy to get tired, and the learning effect may not be good."

Wu Siming has no problem. Anyway, he is idle and he just copied it.

"Well, I just don't want to write these trivial homework."

Lu Manxi threw the homework book to Wu Siming, and instantly felt that it saved a lot of trouble.

Wu Siming wrote for himself first, and after writing for Lu Manxi, Lu Manxi's handwriting is easy to imitate, with one stroke at a time, and the ending power is heavy, which is not difficult for Wu Siming.

Lu Manxi doesn’t care what it is like to copy it, just complete the homework. Before the liberal arts and science division, the political, history and geography teachers rarely leave homework. If it weren’t for the temporary class representative, the teacher might be lazy to count whoever did not.

Maybe mathematics, physics and chemistry are more challenging to make the foundation, and the teacher is more responsible.

The first class was over soon. Lu Manxi wanted to go to the bathroom. After calculating a question, he was about to ask Wu Siming to help her pick up a cup of hot water. Wu Siming went out with his best friend.

Seeing the line in front of the water dispenser, Lu Manxi put down the water cup and went to the toilet first.

Wu Siming, who was discussing the plot of Panlong with the boy at the door, saw it, and looked at the podium water heater without hot water. He went in to get the water cup of Manxi from Lu to the teacher's office next to Class 5. There were only three or four class teachers in the office chatting, and Lu Chuyuan from Class 3 was also there.

Wu Siming knocked on the door, and some people said that they were invited to come in. It was Yang Ni, the head teacher of Class 2, who was also a Chinese teacher.

After Wu Siming went in, he called the teachers and then signaled to Lu Chuyuan to receive a glass of water. Lu Chuyuan nodded and looked away from his daughter's water cup in Wu Siming's hand.

"Student, please let Class 2 come to get homework for your own class."

Yang Ni told Wu Siming.

Wu Siming said: "Teacher, I'll just carry it over."

"Thank you then."

Yang Ni said with a smile.

Lu Chuyuan looked at Wu Siming who was receiving water, and a peaceful smile appeared on his face.

After picking up the water, Wu Siming took the Chinese homework from Class 2 to give it to the classmate of Class 2, and then returned to his own class.

Before Lu Manxi came back, Wu Siming took a date in her table bowl, rinsed it with the water from her own cup of water, soaked it in Lu Manxi's thermos to replenish her blood.

When Lu Manxi came back, he looked at the water dispenser first, and it was still heating it.

Thirsty, prepare to drink some warm water, pick up the water cup, it’s heavy.

"Xiao Ming, did you answer me?"

Lu Manxi covered her hands and asked while twisting the lid.

"Yes, are you moved?"

Wu Siming smiled.

"I'm not moved at all. The water is so hot. I even soaked a date for me. Xiao Ming, you are so careful," Lu Manxi shook his head, his heart warm. As soon as he guessed, he knew that Xiao Ming went to the teacher's office to pick it up again. I have to say that Xiao Ming is too qualified as a male best friend, and female best friend can't do such a considerate way, "Is my dad in the office?"

“Here.”

"All right."
Chapter completed!