When she returned to the classroom, He Shiling was pleasantly surprised to find that Geng Xinyu and Wang Xiaoxiao had moved behind her and Ling Chu.
I saw Ling Chu leaning on his seat and copying something attentively. He took a closer look and saw, oh, the seating chart.
"You have made progress, you know how to share the burden." After He Shiling sat down, he began to praise Ling Chu, "The handwriting is very beautiful."
"Official officials suppress people, it's not Xinyu." Ling Chu complained to He Shiling without raising his head, "It made me write it three times."
"What's going on?" He Shiling looked at Geng Xinyu, and after listening to Geng Xinyu's whisper, she couldn't help but laugh, "You."
It was while queuing that Geng Xinyu said to Ling Chu, if you still want to sit at the same table as He Shiling and your position remains unchanged, you must agree to one condition: arrange a new seating chart before get out of class ends.
Ling Chu readily agreed, it was just 15 new people, it was a trivial matter.
After returning to my seat, I started to draw a grid and fill in people's names.
"That's not right." He happily finished writing the girl's name, but was directly denied by Xin Yu who came over, "The front and back positions of the podium and seats on this table are wrong."
Okay. According to Xin Yu’s instructions, I redraw the table and move the position of the podium to the bottom of the seating chart. Start writing the seating chart for the second time.
"That's not right." He finished writing the top two lists in a good temper, but was denied by Xin Yu who came down from the podium, "Miss, the left and right positions of this table are reversed."
"What's wrong?" Ling Chu looked left and right. It was clear that Wang Xinyi and Guo Wenwen were in front of her, and He Shiling was on the left. Something was wrong.
Xin Yu smiled, pulled Ling Chu to the front of the podium, put the rejected seating chart on the front desk, and motioned for her to see it for herself.
"Where?" Ling Chu looked at the seating chart and then at the classmates below. Halfway through his words, there was no follow-up. It was indeed wrong.
It's just that she has never arranged a seating chart, so naturally she has not cared about the seating chart. Isn't that all Yi Lingfei's business?
"It's my fault that I didn't make it clear." Geng Xinyu pulled Ling Chu back to his seat, "Xiao Lingling's matter is our business, and your handwriting is beautiful. Hurry up and write, I haven't made any arrangements yet.
It’s over.”
Geng Xinyu said, and went to greet the boys in the back, and moved the tables and chairs in the back together...
"Why did you come back?" Ling Chu seemed to still feel aggrieved, "If you were here, you wouldn't need me to write."
He Shiling and Geng Xinyu looked at each other and smiled. Neither of them spoke anymore. They were each immersed in their desks, dealing with their own affairs.
"bite"
The bell rang. The evening self-study class was over. At the end of the day, it was time to go back to the dormitory to rest.
In the classroom, there were first the sounds of tidying up things, then the sounds of people calling for friends, and the sounds of tables and chairs being moved away.
The entire teaching building became lively, and students from each class began to leave the classroom one after another and flocked to the 40-meter-wide Central Avenue.
It is said that Yun Ling's rule is one of the benevolent expressions of School Cao: the lights in the teaching building will not be turned off half an hour after the evening self-study. The official explanation of love is to give students who are concentrating on their studies a little time to buffer their brain and optic nerves.
However, in Yi Lingfei's words, it seems to be more accurate. In order to prevent more than 3,000 people from rushing out in one fell swoop, causing personal injury. It is true that it is thought to be the case.
Well, then I'd better wait for a while before leaving. I cherish life very much. Ling Chu suddenly realized it and pulled He Shiling to sit down again. That sitting has lasted from the beginning of the first year of high school to the present.
Join the crowd that left later.
Usually at this time, they would finish their homework separately. Guo Wenwen, Wang Xinyi and Ling Chu would gather together and laugh once or twice from time to time. Wang Xiaoxiao would concentrate on drawing cartoons for a while, and Liu Yiyi would take out her cartoons from the drawer.
My favorite novel by Xi Juan, turn a few pages.
He Shiling would habitually lean against the wall, hold her chin, turn her pen, and look at them with a smile. Sometimes she would turn her head and look out the window to enjoy the night scene. And she would excerpt a paragraph or imitate a few lines of Xi Murong's
Small poems. In her few lines of small poems, you can feel the beauty of flowing words and the jumping of thoughts.
Yi Lingfei always disrupts these warm and peaceful scenes in various ways 10 minutes after class ends...
Geng Xinyu glanced at Ling Chu, who was still concentrating on writing the seating chart on the right front, laughed, and said to Wang Xiaoxiao, her deskmate, "Don't wait for me, you go back to the dormitory first, I want to keep an eye on her seating chart."
"Then I'll go first and bring you hot water." Wang Xiaoxiao covered her mouth and smiled, took Liu Yiyi's arm and walked out of the classroom.
There were not many people in the classroom anymore. Geng Xinyu glanced at it and found that the window seat was indeed good.
Wang Xinyi was standing by the blackboard at the front door of the classroom, carefully posting the new curriculum. Dong Huihui was dragged out of the classroom by her newly assigned classmate Lin Yijie. In the third row in the middle, where she used to sit, she is now sitting
A tall and thin girl, Tan Lin, was writing something, which looked like an exercise book for a certain subject.
It should be chemistry, Geng Xinyu guessed. This Tan Lin is the record holder of perfect scores in chemistry. Wen Wen is burying her head at the table attentively, not knowing what she is writing.
He Shiling in front of her was still leaning against the window, cradling her chin, admiring the night view outside the window. So, in the row behind her, she could clearly see He Shiling's left index finger moving rhythmically.
Wuji nodded his left cheek slightly.
So she was thinking about something? I always thought she liked to see the scenery.
Geng Xinyu was very satisfied with his new discovery and tapped He Shiling's left shoulder with his finger, "What are you thinking about?"
He Shiling did not look back, but tilted her head back a little, and whispered a few words to Geng Xinyu.
"Really?" Geng Xinyu whispered, "This is interesting."
We have the same teachers as Class 16! There are 5 fewer people than Class 16! There is a new group of live treasures with a big gap in arts and sciences, and the old class actually does not have detailed information on these people yet. Historically, the grade leaders do not have class teachers.
The math teacher actually led the class teacher of Class 16. It’s a bit interesting.
"There is something else, but I'm not sure." He Shiling saw from the window glass that Geng Xinyu had a look on his face that was looking forward to something to watch.
"What?" Geng Xinyu hurriedly leaned over. Fun things must be mixed in.
"The English teacher or the history teacher may be replaced." He Shiling guessed.
"Not sure?" "It's so dark."
"Yes, it's so dark." Geng Xinyu laughed out loud. Laoban was not a girl and her face was dark. Besides, it was an early spring night, so it was difficult to see clearly. How could we be sure?
He Shiling didn't ask her about the situation in the class, which meant that He Shiling knew about it. The fact was that while walking back and forth among the crowd, she spotted a black figure at the corner of the corridor leading to the fourth floor. At that time, she thought she was dazzled.
, not sure, now it seems that it should be them.
"They're all here. Are you waiting for me?" After a burst of hearty laughter, a figure sat handsomely on the empty table next to Ling Chu.
"Why are you here again?" Ling Chu said angrily,
"Are you acting like a young lady?" Yi Lingfei leaned over and looked at the three unfinished seating charts spread out on Ling Chu's seat, "Oh my, a seating chart can make you so angry.
Yeah, I really look up to you."
"If you don't like it, you write it." Ling Chu threw away the pen in his hand. He had already written this for the fourth time. He was really going crazy. When he was about to finish, he actually changed that Ling Heyang's habit.
He wrote his own name again!
What made her even more angry was that He Shiling on the side also "comforted" her and said that it was very good, only four times. I think back then, when He Shiling arranged the seats for the first time, she was knocked back seven times by the class teacher. But at that time, she
How is He Shiling doing in the first grade of junior high school?
I really don’t know whether Xiao Lingling said this to comfort her or to make her laugh. She was angry!
"Who told you to have beautiful handwriting? Be good, don't be angry." Yi Lingfei handed the pen to Ling Chu's hand, took the seating chart, pulled her to the podium, and explained patiently, "Miss
, you must pay attention to methods when doing things, and you must first find the right position.”
Yi Lingfei pointed to the seating chart, then pointed to the seats under the stage, and continued, "This seating chart is for teachers to see, right? It must be both practical and beautiful. Look at this table of yours.
The top grid is so big, it’s almost as big as the two rows below.”
"What do you mean?" Ling Chu's little temper seemed to be ignited again, and his voice suddenly became much louder.
"Of course it's a rewrite!" Yi Lingfei waved his hand and said in a tone that could not be explained.
"Why? You have already left."
"Just because I'm more handsome than you." Yi Lingfei raised her head and neatly smoothed the short hair on her forehead with her hands, "The first class tomorrow is the Chinese teacher's class. You don't want her to see it.
With this ugly list, you still can’t name your new classmates, right?”
"Hmph." Ling Chu snorted at Yi Lingfei, "I can't beat you, but you are really good."
I took a ruler, sat in the first row under the podium, and carefully drew the seating chart.
She is very clear about the temper of the Chinese teacher, and she likes to ask questions in an "even rain and dew" manner. Naturally, the Chinese teacher is also very familiar with her handwriting, so she cannot embarrass herself.
Under the podium, four so-called friends were adhering to the ancient adage "don't laugh out loud" and were watching the play seriously.
"You two did this on purpose, right?" Yi Lingfei walked off the podium and sat on the table in front of He Shiling. This was not like their style. One of them emphasized efficiency and the other emphasized method.
He Shiling said nothing and continued to spin her pen. Geng Xinyu smiled and said nothing.
"Hey, Guo Wenwen, are you also making a seating chart?" Yi Lingfei took the paper in front of Guo Wenwen, "It's much better than the one at Lingchu. This is a model of beauty and practicality."
"What does it have to do with me? You can't be quiet." Ling Chu turned his head and glared at Yi Lingfei and said angrily.
"Sir monitor, please stop teasing her." Guo Wenwen took back her form from Yi Lingfei and walked to Ling Chu, "Use this. I've drawn the form. You can just fill in the personnel."
"Well, Wen Wen is the best." Ling Chu hugged Guo Wenwen and looked at He Shiling and Geng Xinyu with a look of resentment, "It's not like someone and someone."
"Here's another one." Guo Wenwen took out another seating chart and placed it in front of Ling Chu.
"What do you mean? You've prepared two more? You're bullying me too, because you want me to write it seven or eight times." Ling Chu lowered his head and looked at He Shiling, "Xiao Lingzi, can I stop writing it?
, I almost vomited after writing these names.”
"Ask her." He Shiling pointed at Geng Xinyu. She knew Ling Chu very well. This girl is the kind of thing that she is not interested in. She can't do it well even if she redoes it seven or eight times. People who don't care can still see her ten times a day.
Familiar people turn a blind eye, they don’t even know what they don’t see.
"No." Geng Xinyu shook his head in disbelief. "You can't give up halfway. We are all with you."
Yi Lingfei inadvertently saw a figure standing in front of the corridor window outside the back door of the classroom. It seemed that he had always been there. After seeing him, he turned around and left...