"Okay. Li Ziyang, you go back first. I'll find you when I have time."

Fang Yong waved his hand and signaled Li Ziyang to go back to class first.

Li Ziyang immediately turned around and left the office.

Leave quickly, otherwise you will be lectured by Lao Fang again soon.

Bang.

The door is closed.

Fang Yong sat on the chair, took a sip of tea and asked slowly: "What are you looking at?"

"nothing."

Xia Mingqiao turned around slowly, looked at Fang Yong and said calmly: "Teacher, what did you ask me to do?"

Fang Yong straightened his back and handed her the report card: "Put this report card on the class bulletin board. Also, I will arrange for you to sit with Li Ziyang."

Xia Mingqiao was stunned for a long time, her dark pupils seemed to light up, and she immediately agreed: "Okay."

"If there's nothing else, go to the classroom quickly."

"Um."

But she turned around after taking a few steps, stared at Fang Yong, and said firmly: "Teacher, Li Ziyang did not lie. It was really the classmate who fell by himself. Please believe him."

Lao Fang was stunned by these sudden words.

You know, he decided to ask Xia Mingqiao just a minute ago, "If you mind sitting with Li Ziyang, forget it. I will change him."

It seems that she doesn't hate Li Ziyang.

Sure enough, he is as grand as a student union president should be!

besides

This girl thinks too much.

How could a teacher not trust his students?

"Hahaha...it's okay. I was just teasing him. I must believe him. I know he is a good boy."

After hearing Fang Yong's words, Xia Mingqiao breathed out softly, smiled at the teacher, and then left the office.

…

…

Class 1, Grade 2

The refreshing wind, carrying the fragrance of flowers and plants, entered the classroom from the window.

The top 50 students in the grade are all assigned to one class, and the students in this class are the school's key training targets.

Expectations are very high.

The first day we met after being divided into classes was the same as before. Everyone chatted and got to know each other well.

Seating chart posted at the front of the classroom.

Li Ziyang sat in the last row of the class, by the window.

At this time, a man was staring out the window blankly with his chin in his hand.

"Hey Ziyang."

Yin Zheng, the male classmate at the front desk, patted his desk and said.

Yin Zheng and Li Ziyang are good buddies.

He is lean and lean. He has dark skin because he loves playing basketball.

He is a standard sportsman, and of course he is also a master of love affairs. He has found more than 40 girlfriends since he was young due to his personality and appearance.

He has a rich history of brotherly love and has been single for many years.

Sometimes I really don't understand how these two people became brothers.

…

a while

Li Ziyang slowly turned his head and looked at him: "What's wrong?"

Yin Zheng: "Do you know who is at your table?"

"Xia Mingqiao."

Li Ziyang's lukewarm tone confused Yin Zheng.

"Damn it, are you so calm when it comes to campus goddesses? Never heard of that saying, Qi City has Ming Qiao, and Hebei Zhen Mi is pretty?"

What the hell kind of poem?

Isn't there an Erqiao from Jiangnan, and Zhen Mi from Hebei?

"That girl looked so cold, and I was worried about how I would get along with her in the future."

Hearing this, Yin Zheng disagreed.

He shook his finger and said with a mysterious smile at the corner of his mouth: "Her eyes are cold and she looks like a rich lady who is a little pretentious, but in fact she is friendly to others and is just a noble lady with temperament."

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After finishing speaking, the boy sighed intentionally: "But it's not my cup of tea. It's too cold."

Li Ziyang's eyelids drooped.

Not interested at all.

He continued to tilt his chin and look at the bright sunshine outside the window: "I don't care. Anyway, just don't disturb my study."

Yin Zheng: "Ziyang, I am the first in grade, so I am disturbing your studies? But one of you is first in grade, and the other is second in grade. It seems that neither of you bothers the other."

DING LING LING!!!

The school bell rang suddenly, and Yin Zheng turned around and sat down.

Li Ziyang straightened up and happened to see Xia Mingqiao rushing over from the back door.

She naturally sat down next to her.

It still has the familiar fragrance.

Li Ziyang looked at her blankly and saw her taking out books one by one.

Perhaps because she had been staring for too long, Xia Mingqiao also noticed it. She suddenly turned her head and stared at Li Ziyang and said, "What's wrong?"

"No..." Li Ziyang shook his head and smiled awkwardly but politely.

In his last life, he actually didn't have much contact with Xia Mingqiao because of his grades.

The Flower of the High Mountains has an incompatible relationship with him.

For this all-round good student, I only listened to the comments from my classmates and took a quick look when I checked my appearance every week.

Unexpectedly, in this first conversation, she was "cold".

This girl feels so strange.

She seems to have the self-esteem and pride of a wealthy lady in her bones.

But this momentum is not obvious.

There was nothing domineering about her.

On the contrary, it is elegance with nobility.

It should be that I have read enough poetry and books the day after tomorrow, which has softened my bookish tone.

…

After a while, a fat, middle-aged female teacher wearing glasses walked onto the podium.

As soon as she came in, everyone's eyes followed her.

"Hello everyone, my name is Jia Ping. Next, I will take you to study chemistry for two years."

After that, she shouted: "Class."

"Hello, teacher!!"

The students all stood up and shouted.

At the same time, the stool squeaked.

This is the beginning of the first chemistry class of this semester.

The knowledge taught in class is just child's play for Li Ziyang.

But he still listened carefully and followed the teacher's ideas.

Questions asked by the teacher were also answered promptly.
To be continued...