Confession letter to classmate Jiang

Chapter 82 You won't regret it

Chapter 82 You won't regret it

Jiang Huaining left the physics teaching and research group with his forefoot, and the next second topic about him would start among several teachers.

"Good students are different. There is no need for the teacher to point out any problems in their studies. They know how to worry, and they are willing to ask the teacher for help to find a solution."

The teachers who marked the homework stopped what they were doing and joined the discussion.

"Well, if all the students in my class were like this, I wouldn't have to worry about it."

"What is the ranking of Jiang Huaining this time?"

"I've already read it at Xiao Du's place. It's ranked No. 20 in the grade, and it's close to full marks in physics."

"Huh, the physics is a little difficult this time."

Du Yigang was elated by the words of several teachers, he took a sip of the tea on the table, leaned back, leaned on the back of the chair, and Yu Yourong said: "The grades are really good, but the language is a hindrance, he During the exam, my arm hasn't recovered yet. As for Chinese, there are so many words to write, so it's understandable that I didn't perform well."

The leader of the physics teaching and research group was a male teacher over fifty years old. Seeing Du Yigang's smile, his eyes narrowed, and he slowly revealed a fact.

"You can be shy. Jiang Huaining's performance won't last long in your eighth class, and the Osai class will come to ask for someone. Do you believe it?"

As soon as these words came out, the smile on Du Yigang's face disappeared.

Unfortunately, he couldn't refute it.

What people say is true.

According to the usual practice, the classes will not be divided again until the second year of high school and the third year of high school.Individual students with outstanding grades do not have to abide by this dead rule, and the grade director will make exceptions and let people enter the Olympiad class.

Jiang Huaining was in the top [-] of the grade this time despite his poor physical condition, and his next performance is even more surprising.

There is no doubt that Jiang Huaining is a good seedling, and he is a talent in the eighth class.

This thought went round in his mind, and Du Yigang sighed, mixed with joy and sorrow.

-

"Jingle Bell--"

The bell rang for the evening self-study. Seeing Jiang Huaining coming in from the outside, he sat in the seat calmly, picked up the brush and wrote the question, as if nothing had happened, Lu Yu hesitated.

She wanted to ask, did you really talk to the teacher?Did the teacher agree?what do you say?The teacher won't doubt anything, right?

These questions were all lingering in her mind, turning faster and faster, causing her to scratch her heart and mind.

She even wondered if Jiang Huaining didn't go to the teacher at all, he just went out to the toilet...

It was so annoying, she shouldn't have relented and regretted it.

As if he heard her voice, Jiang Huaining threw a ball of paper over.Startled, Lu Yu hurriedly opened it, only to see a scribbled question written on it—

【You won't regret it, right? 】

Lu Yu folded her fingers, and the crumpled note turned into a ball of paper, which she stuffed into the drawer.

She didn't get back to him.

Jiang Huaining frowned when he saw her move, what does this mean?You don't really regret it, do you?

Regret is useless, he has already said it, and the teacher has agreed.

Before leaving, he cheekily asked the head teacher for Shen Huan.Du Yigang was in a good mood, so he agreed without saying a word.

Jiang Huaining lowered his eyes and ticked off two multiple-choice math questions. After thinking about it, he threw a piece of paper over.

Just as Lu Yu calmed down, the ball of paper hit the tip of her pen with a snap, and she had to stop and unfold it.This time it was more messy handwriting. Several of the characters were joined hand in hand and were about to fly up, showing that the writer was writing very fast.

[JHN: Laoban agreed. 】

Lu Yu pursed her lips. If she didn't reply, would he keep throwing notes over here?

She picked up the pen and wrote back three words below: [Got it. 】

He squeezed it into a ball and threw it back at him. Lu Yu lowered his head and continued to write the question. His palms were warm, sweating a little, and he was almost unable to hold the pen.I just got some ideas for solving the problem, and my mind is blank at this moment.

Jiang Huaining is so annoying.

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After the second evening self-study get out of class, Du Yigang personally took the new seating table to the classroom and printed two copies, one was pasted in the middle of the lecture table, and the other was pasted on the blackboard for everyone to see.

"Use the 10 minutes between classes to quickly change the seat for me, so don't delay the next self-study."

After the instructions, Du Yigang walked away with his hands behind his back, letting them make a fuss.

Zhang Ying hugged Lu Ying, buried her face in her arms, and said reluctantly, "I want to separate from Perch, I don't want... I still want to be at the same table with you."

Lu Yu also hugged her and patted her as if coaxing a child: "It's okay, come and play with me anytime after class."

Zhang Ying feigned anger: "The perch has no heart, and he can't bear me!"

Lu Yu didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

A figure flashed across the corner of the light, and Lu Yu took a closer look. It was Shen Huan, like a monkey, who jumped up on the podium with brisk steps and leaned forward on tiptoe.

Shen Huan's eyes moved quickly, he found his name, and then saw that Jiang Huaining was at the same table, and laughed up to the sky.

He rushed to Jiang Huaining's seat, hugged him and shook: "Good brother, I usually treat you in vain."

"roll."

With a numb face, Jiang Huaining pushed him away ruthlessly.

Shen Huan said foolishly to himself: "Lao Jiang, I knew that you have a sharp mouth and a tofu heart. You are the best to me. Your love is like a mountain.

Jiang Huaining was disgusted, and his eyebrows were drawn together.

Shen Huan blocked Lu Yu's vision, she turned to look at Jiang Huaining, and asked him, "Where do I sit?" There were too many people on the podium, and it was impossible to squeeze in now.

"Don't worry, I'll help you move the table later." Jiang Huaining said.

"Oh."

Shen Huan lay on Lu Yu's table: "It's really fate, the three of us are together again..."

Jiang Huaining disliked Shen Huan's eyes, raised his eyelids, and said lightly, "You don't need to pack up?"

Shen Huan stood up immediately: "Oh yes, the bell is about to ring."

After he finished speaking, he walked back and ordered the scattered books on the table. Seeing Gu Cheng moving the table, he asked casually, "Brother Cheng, where are you sitting?"

"Move one group to the left, and one row forward."

Gu Cheng placed his desk in two or three times, folded back and picked up the stool with one hand, and when he threw it away, he didn't bother to lift the stool up when it fell to the ground.

He went around to the front to help Lu Yu move the desk, and before he walked over, he saw Lu Yu standing up in the aisle holding her schoolbag, Jiang Huaining picked up her desk, turned around and put it on his original seat.

Jiang Huaining's seat didn't change much. It was still in the third group and the fifth row. He just moved to the left and sat in the middle, with Shen Huan on the left and Lu Rong on the right-their group consisted of three desks. completed.

Gu Cheng's eyelids trembled, the tip of his tongue licked his dry lower lip, and he strode to the podium to read the seating chart.

His own seat was informed by others, and he hadn't seen this new seating chart.

When she found Lu Yu's name, she naturally saw the name of Jiang Huaining next to her, Gu Cheng snorted silently, they were really sitting together.

There was a "bang" behind him, and with Lu Yu's low voice, Gu Cheng turned his head in shock.

Amidst the roar of chaotic troops, Cheng Jingyuan apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..."

Jiang Huaining had just put away Lu Yu's desk when Cheng Jingyuan came back to move the stool, but was bumped and stepped on Jiang Huaining's feet when stepping back. to the ground.

Cheng Jingyuan hurriedly put down the stool, picked up the cup that Gululu rolled to her feet, and unexpectedly found that there was water leaking out.

"It seems to have been broken." She turned the cup around and found two obvious cracks. A trace of chagrin flashed across her brows. She raised her head and said to Lu Yu, "Shall I pay you one?"

Lu Yu waved his hand and was about to say "No" when he heard Jiang Huaining say: "I got rid of it, it's none of your business." Then he reminded, "Class is over."

The teacher in charge of this class came over, Cheng Jingyuan didn't have a chance to speak again, she moved her stool and went back to her seat.

Lu Yu had no objection to Jiang Huaining's handling. She didn't intend to make Cheng Jingyuan pay, and it wasn't intentional.Of course, it's not Jiang Huaining's fault either.

"Quiet! What class do you hear like yours?"

The chemistry teacher is the head teacher of the class next door. He is usually quite kind-hearted, but he is really annoyed that the class has not calmed down after sitting down for 2 minutes.

I don't know who answered the sentence: "Teacher, we are adjusting the seats."

"By mouth?"

Li Zhengfei glared angrily, and the class fell silent.

After all, it is the head teacher, no matter how good-tempered he is, he should have no less majesty.

In fact, the tables and chairs have already been moved, but everyone has changed to a new table and is in a restless stage, so it is inevitable that there will be more words.Seeing the teacher getting angry, all the students were obedient and stopped gossiping.

Lu Yu took a deep breath and tried to get used to the new seat.It's not that she didn't sit at the same table with boys before, but when this boy became Jiang Huaining, she felt awkward everywhere.

In the final analysis, it was because of his every move that she had a strong sense of presence.

Lu Yu buried his head low and started to organize his books.

There are more and more books, and it is difficult to pick them up when they are stacked. She used a book stand, which is more convenient than before.

Finally tidy up, Lu Yu took out the unfinished math paper, and just as he lifted his left arm and put it on the table, he touched Jiang Huaining's elbow, the bones were as hard as sharp stones.

As if stung by a bee, she hurried back.

Turning his gaze to the left, seeing that Jiang Huaining was the same, Lu Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Huaining's desktop is clean and tidy, and there is no need to spend time sorting it out. There are a stack of textbooks and a stack of information books. There are several folders on the information books, which contain the papers of each subject, and the subject labels are attached to the side, which is clear at a glance.

Unlike her, the papers are always tucked into the book, and when they are used, they are rummaged around...

Jiang Huaining tore off a corner of the draft paper and pushed it with two fingers, with a line of words written on it.

Lu Yu didn't read the words clearly, and just wanted to say: It's really terrible, how to be the same table is still inseparable from the passing notes.

Jiang Huaining put one hand on his cheek, tilted his head to look at her, and pointed at the note with his slender fingers, signaling her to hurry up.

[JHN: I'll bring you a water glass tomorrow, don't refuse. 】

【LY: No?The following characters are not recognized. 】

[JHN: No, allow, reject, reject. 】

The neat four characters, one stroke and one stroke, horizontal and vertical, are very similar to the fonts of elementary school students who have just learned to write.

 Report to the teacher, someone dropped a note here! ! 【raise your hand

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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