The reasons given by the two bigwigs are quite sufficient and convincing, and they are irrefutable.

So when he finally left the auditorium, Song Ranran and Xu Yijia each held a bouquet of tulips in their hands.

The classmates around me have become accustomed to this kind of situation, just chatting with friends in private and exchanging information.

"Just as soon as Xu Jia came down, he gave the flowers to their squad leader and even said to his girlfriend. They must have been together during the winter vacation!"

"Ji Shixue also gave it to Song Ranran, but I didn't say it was a girlfriend, but I saw that they were like that, and it only took a few days to confirm the relationship, and it was only a matter of poking through the window paper."

"The top student is just 6. He is so fashionable when he shows his affection. He sends flowers in front of the teacher, or the props provided by the teacher himself."

Later, he realized that he was like Ding Yifan, and he was still pulling Zhang Xun to wonder: "I understand that Master Jia gave the squad leader to spend money, but they are already together anyway. But why did Brother Shi spend money to Song Ranran? When did he confess his confession?"

He denied himself: "It's unreasonable. I confessed that I want to hug Song Ranran, but I need to pull that kind of polite hug as a reason?"

Zhang Xun had given up saving the young man Zhu alone, and exchanged a look that both understood each other with Wu Zhihao and Xie Bin. He took a tacit step back and kept a distance from Ding Yifan.

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Life in the first semester of high school is actually similar to last semester. Song Ranran still went to and from school with Ji Shixue, squeezing time on the road to memorize English words and liberal arts key points.

But when they were in school, the way they got along had changed slightly.

Although Ji Shiseong and Song Ranran's relationship has not yet become clear, as friendly and mutually helpful deskmates, it is okay to go together. In the eyes of the students around, even if the two have not yet established a title, it will be a matter of time to be together.

In Zhang Xun's words, the situation is very good. Basically, except for Song Ranran, everyone in the entire No. 1 Middle School knows that Song Ranran and Ji Shixu are locked up.

But since the relationship between Xu Jia and Xu Yijia was determined, the situation suddenly went down. In school, Ji Shixue could not stand by Song Ranran at other times.

Perhaps in order to "avoid suspicion", Xu Yijia has been deliberately keeping a distance from Xu Jia. When it comes to activity classes such as get out of class or physical education classes, she pulls Song Ranran forward without saying a word and leaves Xu Jia far behind.

In addition, Ji Shixue was forced to become a lonely man, and followed Xu Jia to form a duo of grudges abandoned by his wife.

Ji Shixue and Xu Jia stared silently at the hurried backs of the two people ahead. The resentment was so strong that Ding Yifan, Zhang Xun and others walked behind, keeping a distance of one meter, and they didn't dare to get close, for fear that they would accidentally be used as a punching bag.

Zhang Jianda, the candidate for the real punching bag, has no such concern at all. He will face Ji Shixue and Xu Jiaer's fate in every possible way, emphasizing them on the importance of selecting science subjects in the end of the period.

After the final exam for the first semester of senior high school, the class will be divided into classes based on the students' choice of liberal arts tendencies. Classes one to seven are liberal arts classes, classes nine to fifteen are science classes, and classes eight are art classes, and the default is to learn literature.

Although Zhang Jianda hopes that the children in Class 7 can go to the third year of high school with him, as a physics teacher, he is destined to be the head teacher of the science class, so he will do his best to persuade students who are not weak in science to learn science.

"You must not be too impressed to choose the liberal arts. With your abilities, you will solve the complete NP problem in the future. Hodge guessed these Millennium math problems."

Seasonal sequence, Xu Jia: “…”

Zhang Jianda continued: "And if you choose science, you can continue to continue the relationship between teachers and students with me. If you are not a teacher, I will boast about it. Looking at the entire No. 1 Middle School, there will be no one else except me. As long as you and Song Ranran and Xu Yijia are not affected in their studies, the teacher will maintain a supportive and optimistic attitude and let you develop freely."

He thought this move was quite open-minded, but he did not realize that these four people have rarely walked together in recent days.

Ji Shixu and Xu Jia are currently in a state of not mentioning Song Ranran, and Xu Yijia can still talk about him in a long way, and then turn against him if he mentions it.

So as soon as Zhang Jianda finished speaking, the two of them looked stern and sneered coldly.

Ji Shixue said: "As long as we can ensure that it does not affect our studies, no one will stop us."

"And those teachers shouldn't talk about changing deskmates." Xu Jia added: "To sum up, teacher, you are not our most preferred."

Zhang Jianda: “…”

Zhang Jianda was speechless by the two of them until he came to the classroom with the intention form for arts and science division. Seeing their expressions as if nothing had happened, he felt a slight urge to vomit blood.

"The teacher will not interfere with your choice. If you are interested in any subject, you will choose any subject." Zhang Jianda chose to send his intention statement to every student himself. His face changed from his humorous and humorous expressions to the students. He said seriously: "When you hand in this intention statement, remember to face upwards. The teacher will not take apart. When the final exam is over, he will start to re-dividend the classes. He will fully respect everyone's wishes. But everyone should know that the difference between interest and ability, likes and suits, fully consider their strengths and make decisions."

Song Ranran has always seen her advantages very clearly. She likes history, and has good politics and geography. She doesn't have to think about it for too long, so she checked it in the liberal arts column.

Ji Shixu glanced over and curled his lips and chuckled, and quickly withdrew his gaze.

Song Ranran happened to see him, and saw that his eyes dodged, he hesitated for a moment.

She remembered that when Xu Yijia was chatting with her in the cafeteria at noon, she frowned and said that Xu Jia must accompany her to choose a liberal arts subject. A thought suddenly popped up in her mind.

By the way, she asked him out loud: "You chose science, right?"

Most people emphasize science and over literature, so there are no weak subjects in science, and everyone’s first choice is science. The school also encourages everyone’s choice, because when you reach university or even graduate and enter society, the choice of science students is indeed broader.

Although Ji Shiseong is not weak in liberal arts, it is still a little worse than science. Take English as an example. Ji Shiseong's English scores can rank in the top 10 in science classes, but if it is in liberal arts, it will be difficult to even rush into the top 50.

"Hmm..." Ji Shixue responded vaguely, covering his hand with his back facing upwards.

Song Ranran felt relieved and was still laughing in her heart that she thought too much.

Xu Jia wanted to choose a liberal arts with Yi Jia because she didn't want to be separated. She and Ji Shixue were not in that relationship. Even if she was not in the same class, she was still a good friend and could continue to have fun together.

Song Ranran's idea changed after the class division situation came out.

The class division status list and the grade list are announced together, and are posted on the bulletin board downstairs of the teaching building. The eye-catching red list is the final grade ranking for the first semester of senior high school. The row of A4 printing paper next to it is the class ownership of all the students in the future.

When the results were first released, there were always the most people, so Song Ranran and the others chatted in the class first and waited for fewer people before going on.

The summer vacation will be on tomorrow, and when I come again, I will go directly to their respective classes. Wu Zhihao suggested that everyone go to have a breakup meal tonight.

"There is a new Teppanyaki area on Joy City Pedestrian Street. I've gone to eat it. The beef tongue, grilled cod and sashimi are all good."

However, it was rejected unanimously.

Ji Shixu repeated the last two words: "Disaster?"

"You can eat rice, but you have to take another name. Break apart..." Xu Jia shook his head and vetoed: "It's not good."

"In total, only the literature and science are divided into literature and science, and you can see it frequently in the same building." Song Ranran said, "You should be in the same class when you choose theory. Yijia and Li Tao and I are likely to be in the same class."

Zhang Jianda explained the general situation of this class division before filling out the intention form. Unless the students stressed that they did not want the students in the original class to be in the same class, the grade group would try to classify the students originally in the first class together so that everyone could adapt to the life of the new class as soon as possible.

Wu Zhihao scratched his head and thought about his new name. Ding Yifan went out to see the situation on the bulletin board.

Xu Yijia looked at Song Ranran opening her mouth several times, and wanted to speak but stopped. Finally, Xu Jia saw her embarrassed look and couldn't help but say to her: "Xu Yijia and I chose science."

Song Ranran looked at him in confusion: "Didn't you say..." Do you accompany her to the liberal arts class?

Xu Yijia finally spoke: "My family wants me to apply for the Department of Biology at university, so I will try it in the science class first."

"That's it..." Song Ranran nodded slightly and said with a smile: "Then you may be the same class. Li Tao and I will go to play with you in the future."

Li Tao then asked: "Now, Ranran and I have confirmed that we have chosen liberal arts. Are you both science subjects?"

Zhang Xun and the others nodded one after another, only Ji Shixu's mouth pursed into a line, and his jaw line was tightened, without any movement.

"It's dispersed," Ding Yifan stretched out of the corridor halfway, turned his head and shouted to the classroom: "Everyone is almost gone, let's go down!"

A group of people went downstairs.

Song Ranran stood in front of the red list and looked for a while. Seeing that the first place was a familiar name, the corner of her mouth couldn't help but rise.

Her deskmate is now at the top of the grade. As a friend who makes up for the lessons together, she expressed her honor.

Zhang Xun and the others had already seen the shift situation and couldn't help but scream.

Ding Yifan swears: "Fuck! What the hell is this? There is a problem with the class division system? Brother Shi, why are you there?"

Zhang Xun looked Ji Shixue's face carefully and asked tentatively: "Brother Shi, are you sure the intention form at that time was ticked where the science department was?"

Xu Yijia gently pulled Xu Jia's sleeve, and Xu Jia asked more directly: "Who knows if you choose a liberal arts department?"

He raised his chin slightly, meaning Song Ranran who was already looking at the class schedule.

Ji Shixue's thin lips slightly raised a corner, and his eyes fell on the man with gentle and affectionate eyes: "I understand now."

Song Ranran stared at the name next door, as if she was puzzled.

He is obviously from the science class, why did he be assigned to Class 7 with her?

"Separate meal!" Wu Zhihao slapped his thigh and finally came up with a name: "Separate meal is ready, it's simple and direct, and easy to understand."

Zhang Xun sneered: "Why don't you say it's catchy? It's not new."

A group of people set out to have a buffet teppanyaki.

Song Ranran was still immersed in the surprise of Ji Shixue and being in the same class as her, and walked slowly.

When the traffic light passed, everyone passed by, and she was still standing by the guardrail, motionless.

Ji Shixu said nothing, standing quietly beside her.

The green light began to flash, and Ding Yifan and the others were waiting on the other side in a hurry. They were about to call someone, but Xu Yijia stopped him.

Xu Jia laughed lightly and said that he would go to Teppanyaki first and take the others away first.

When the traffic light is changed to a red light, the traffic flow is rolling, and there may be sounds of whistling and tires rubbing against the floor.

"Ji Shiseong, you have been reluctant to tell me directly whether you chose liberal arts or theory, why?"

Song Ranran asked him out loud.

She remembered that his vague "Hmm" at that time should not mean affirmation, but rather that he was avoiding her question.

Actually, what she wanted to ask was not this, but...

You chose the liberal arts but didn't let me know why?

Xu Jia chose the article for Xu Yijia, what about you? Why?

"My choice is not important. No matter where I am, I can guarantee first place. I choose liberal arts in my second year of high school, and I can also transfer to science class in my third year of high school."

Seeing that Song Ranran was finally willing to speak, Ji Shixu felt slightly calmer, and his voice felt a little hoarse: "I just don't want to change to a deskmate."
To be continued...