Tang Ji walked in from outside the classroom and found Ling Chuyang sitting at the table writing something seriously. He reached out and took it, "Show me what you wrote."
"Hey, when did you become so serious? I started writing the English homework due tomorrow."
"Give it to me." Ling Chuyang took the English homework book from Tang Ji's hand.
"Xiao Yangyang, are you preparing to study hard and go to heaven every day?" Tang Ji said teasingly.
Ling Chuyang glanced at Tang Ji, remained silent, and continued to flip through the English dictionary and write his composition.
"Is this the magic power of the English teacher, or..." Tang Ji was interrupted by a louder voice in the classroom mid-sentence.
"This is a group formed voluntarily by everyone. You just changed it like this. You are violating public opinion. If you want to announce it, you announce it." Dong Huihui walked from the left side of the classroom, crossed the podium, and walked to her seat.
"Hey, what's going on? Who are you talking about? What just happened?" Tang Ji touched Ling Chuyang.
"What?" Ling Chuyang snorted without raising his head.
"We had a quarrel." "Does it have to do with you and me?"
"It seems related, but it doesn't seem to be related." Tang Ji looked at Dong Huihui with some uncertainty. The man was sitting on the seat, and Lin Yijie was comforting her.
Another voice sounded in the classroom, "It makes sense for you to be loud. You sent this list yourself to ask for opinions. If you are so temperamental, go find the English teacher."
This voice sounded so familiar. Tang Ji looked to the left side of the classroom and found that Ling Chu had stood up and was shouting at Dong Huihui.
"Okay, calm down." Geng Xinyu pulled Lingchu's clothes from behind.
"Don't pull me, I just can't stand her arrogant look. We are helping her, and she is still very energetic."
"Look." Geng Xinyu looked at He Shiling, "You can solve it yourself."
"Hey, when did they change seats? What happened?" Tang Ji touched Ling Chuyang.
"It has nothing to do with you or me whether to change seats or not. Please help me see if this sentence goes smoothly." Ling Chuyang pulled Tang Ji, "She has a bad temper."
"Oh, she makes it seem like she is really your sister and knows her very well." Tang Ji smiled and sat down.
"Stop talking nonsense." Ling Chuyang threw the notebook away and looked towards the left front of the classroom. Everyone was there, so it was no longer their turn to worry.
"Look, you and I are evenly matched." Tang Ji responded, preparing to poke Xu Renming out of habit, but found that he was not there, including his deskmate Zhou Yuchen, "Hey, where are the others?"
"I don't know." Ling Chuyang responded. He kept his head down and concentrated on his English homework. How did he know where the two of them went.
"Wait until he comes back," Tang Ji threw the notebook in front of Ling Chuyang. Compared to this English essay, he was more interested in the scene that happened in the classroom.
"Dong Huihui, let me ask again, will you publish this list or not, and will you send it or not?" Ling Chu shouted to Dong Huihui.
"Whoever made the change is responsible. Don't pass the responsibility to me." Dong Huihui stood up and was pushed back to her seat by Lin Yijie.
"Okay! You said this yourself, I..." Before Ling Chu could finish his words, He Shiling pulled him from behind. Ling Chu turned around and said, "She..."
"Xiao." He Shiling pushed Ling Chu onto the seat and smoothed Ling Chu's short hair with her hands, smiling, "Look at you, your hair is messed up because of your anger."
"She is too irresponsible." Ling Chu said angrily, "She is just a microphone."
"That's why our class has always been number one in Chinese, not English," He Shiling smiled, took the list and handed it to Xin Yu, "We won't give up this credit."
"You mean..." Ling Chu looked at the two people in front of him, "But, she is the representative of the English department, why should we help her."
"Because we are all part of Class 5, and before we fight outside, we must first settle down inside." He Shiling said with a smile, "Old class has already been implicated by us."
"Ah? What do we need to do?" Ling Chu looked at He Shiling, "I can't understand you anymore."
"Have you forgotten that our class was publicly named and criticized by Principal Cao in the school meeting? How can we still engage in internal strife?" Geng Xinyu was helping. Suddenly, he discovered that the squad leader of Class 5, who was grouped by Principal Cao, is really
Not easy anymore.
"That's right. My old classmate hasn't come to the classroom recently." Ling Chu sighed softly, "I don't see him smiling during class either. She is a teacher who likes to laugh so much. Then, I won't argue with her.
"
"This is what Ling Chu should look like." Geng Xinyu glanced at He Shiling, smiled and nodded at Ling Chu's round face, "Smile. Huh."
"Hey" Ling Chu pouted at Geng Xinyu, then turned to He Shiling, "Xiao Lingzi, you set me up again. What you said before class was not to ask me to help them improve their English scores."
"I'm not saying it now," He Shiling smiled, "It's Xinyu's business to improve her English scores, you can just be responsible for bullying them."
"Okay, I like this." Ling Chu nodded and looked at Geng Xinyu, "Don't worry, I will help you when I'm in a good mood, hahaha."
"What's going on? Are the groups going to change?" Tang Ji looked at Ling Chuyang.
"How would I know." Ling Chuyang threw away his pen and leaned against the wall, looking at the left front of the classroom. Ling Chu, who was furious just now, was smiling happily, not knowing what he was talking about.
She was sitting by the window as usual. Huh? Is she looking here?
Ling Chuyang was stunned for a moment, looked towards the middle of the classroom, and then turned back instantly. He found that she was smiling and looking here. And, what happened again? He suddenly became a little confused again,
Thinking back to the last few times I saw her bright smile, no, it had something to do with him, right? When did she start paying attention to him, or she was overthinking it.
"What are you looking at?" Tang Ji turned around and saw Ling Chuyang, who was looking at the front left side of the classroom in a daze.
"No." Ling Chuyang lowered his head and combed the long hair on his forehead with his hands. Suddenly he felt that he should go and comb his hair. When he was about to get up, the class bell rang.
"Old Xu, where have you been?" Tang Ji took Ling Chuyang's notebook and stopped Xu Renming beside his seat.
"It's the bathroom. Do you think I'm going to play basketball?" Xu Renming pushed up the small black glasses on the bridge of his nose and reached out to take them, "What are these?"
"In the two English essays assigned by the English teacher, please see if there are any words, grammar, or spelling errors," Tang Ji said.
"Oh." Xu Renming responded, sat down on his seat with the notebook, and read it carefully.
"You seem to be using that sentence pattern incorrectly." Xu Renming turned around and whispered to Tang Ji.
"This is not mine, tell him." Tang Ji pointed at Ling Chuyang, "Hey, no, Lao Xu, are you sure it's wrong? How come it still looks like it?"
"Oh, I'm not sure. Let me ask the classmate in front of me." Xu Renming pushed up his glasses on the bridge of his nose.
"Hello. Ask, ask." Tang Ji scratched his head with his hands, spread his hands, and looked at Ling Chuyang.
Ling Chuyang glanced at Tang Ji, picked up the English dictionary in front of him and started flipping through it.
"What are you reading? I'm so upset." Tang Ji muttered, holding the biology textbook and putting it in front of him, "When will my English be like this creature? I can understand it at a glance. How great."
"Tch" Ling Chuyang rolled his eyes at him, "Just daydream."
"It's getting dark today, I can't dream. Otherwise, let's ask the teacher to open a small stove."
"Can you wake up a little?" Ling Chuyang glared at Tang Ji, "Read a book."
Now, why is it so difficult to study hard? Tang Ji couldn't help but look to the left front of the classroom again. It would be great if he could be in a group with that person.
Tang Ji sighed, turned back, and inadvertently saw Ling Chuyang staring at the front left.
"Tch, what you say is not true. You think the same as me."
"Say less, you can do it." Ling Chuyang raised the dictionary in his hand. The next moment, he stopped, and then put it down again. A voice sounded in the classroom, a clear and unhurried voice.
Coming from the front left of the classroom.
What's going on? Both people turned to look at the voice...