I have mastered the system of supporting girls through books

Chapter 45 45. You are threatening me

After the results were announced on Monday, it was time to adjust seats on Tuesday.

Sister Yu has always paid attention to efficiency in her work. She stood on the podium and talked about changing seats early in the self-study class.

Some students do not want to adjust their seats, so they sit in their own seats temporarily, and students who want to adjust their seats stand in the corridor outside the classroom and wait.

The students who wanted to change their seats went to the corridor one after another, and there were only half of the students left in the class.

Zeng Zhile didn't want to change seats, she was afraid that she would be assigned to a tablemate who was inconsistent with her personality and three views later.

She didn't want to adjust the seat, but Ling Xing wanted to, because there were five rows in front of the penultimate row, and the two boys at the front desk were tall, and when they sat up straight and looked at the blackboard, they would almost completely block her The sight of the blackboard.

This is absolutely intolerable.

Seeing Ling Xing standing up, Zeng Zhile tried to make the last struggle: "Xing, I will cry if I leave you."

Ling Xing thought for a while: "How about we stand together and see if the possibility of being together is greater?"

Zeng Zhile nodded frantically: "Okay."

I only complain that my grades are not good enough. If my grades are good enough and I can get the top five in the class, wouldn't it be up to me to decide what tablemate I want to choose?
Su Qingluo at the back table looked at Ling Xing's back as he walked out of the classroom, his eyes were flickering, and when he saw Ji Yan also stood up and walked out, he finally couldn't help but followed him out.

There are still some students left in the classroom, and they don't want to adjust their seats.

Sister Yu glanced outside the classroom. Four of the top five in the class were outside, and only Pei Yan was still sitting in her seat like an old dog.

Entering the seat adjustment session, Sister Yu asked them one by one the reasons for wanting to adjust their seats, and wrote them down one by one.

She had promised the top five that they could choose their seats freely, so Sister Yu first asked the four of them: "Which seat do you want to sit in, you can sit in it now."

Yu Pan glanced at Ling Xing, Su Qingluo lowered her eyes halfway, Ji Yan looked at Ling Xing, and Qiu Yilin looked at Ji Yan.

None of the four moved.

Sister Yu didn't understand their small thoughts, so she just said: "The opportunity is given to you, if you don't take the initiative to choose, then I can arrange it?"

The four of them remained silent.

Sister Yu didn't care about them any more, and started arranging seats by looking at the marks on the roster.

She arranged the small ones in the first and second rows, and then she looked at Ling Xing and Zeng Zhile who were standing together.

"Ling Xing and Zeng Zhile, you two have almost the same grades. Let's sit together this time. I hope you can play a role in mutual supervision. Don't let someone's grades be kept under pressure by others, even if you want to pull them apart. We also need to create a larger distance, don’t you think so?”

sow discord.

This is blatant sowing.

But what Ling Xing and Zeng Zhile could say, they looked at each other quietly and smiled awkwardly.

Ling Xing and Zeng Zhile: "Yes, teacher."

Sister Yu also laughed. She stood at the door of the classroom and pointed to the vacant seat in the fourth row: "That's okay, you two should sit in the fourth row in the middle."

When preparing to arrange the next group, Su Qingluo raised her hand first: "Teacher, it wasn't that I didn't want to choose, it was because there was someone in the seat I wanted to sit in."

The smile on Sister Yu's face froze for a moment: "Then where do you want to sit?"

Su Qingluo stretched out her finger and pointed behind Ling Xing. The two boys sitting in front of Ling Xing were still sitting in their original positions like old dogs: "The fifth row in the middle."

Sister Yu looked him up and down, almost unable to maintain the expression on her face: "You are so tall, and you still want to sit in the fifth row. What are you kidding? No one sitting behind you should look at the blackboard!"

The two boys didn't look more than 1.7 meters five at the most, so why is Su Qingluo taller than 1.8 meters five talking here?

Su Qingluo never had any worries: "Teacher, it was you who said that the top five can choose their seats freely, do you want to admit it now?"

"...No," Sister Yu gestured at his height: "Student Su Qingluo, do you want to consider your own conditions for other students?"

To Su Qingluo, these words were even more ridiculous than a joke. This young man who had been forced to accept the malice all over the world could no longer consider it from the perspective of so-called others.

He squeezed the space between his eyebrows and made a concession: "Next time I can get full marks in chemistry."

Sister Yu sneered: "Are you threatening me?"

Su Qingluo remained silent.

He defaults.

Sister Yu became angry, and her voice raised several degrees: "Do you think you can threaten me? That's your own grade. If you don't do well in the exam, what does it have to do with me?"

The students who were still outside the corridor wanted to watch the excitement, but they were afraid of the authority of Sister Yu's class teacher and did not dare to watch it openly, and all of them had distorted and weird expressions.

Especially Ji Yan, he also wanted to sit in the seat Su Qingluo pointed out, but he didn't have the courage to challenge the authority of the head teacher.

Su Qingluo was not affected by the anger at all, and her attitude was even a bit bad: "I can also hand in a blank paper."

Sister Yu was annoyed: "..."

Thinking back to the bastard he was when he first started the exam, he was really good at handing in blank papers.

Average score, average score!
Sister Yu took a deep breath and lowered her voice several tones: "Okay, don't say I won't give you a chance, unless you can guarantee that you will be the first in the exam every time in the future."

Through the window, the boy glanced at the fourth row, but Ling Xing also looked at him through the glass.

The girl's eyes are typical lychee eyes, big and round. When she looks at a person seriously, it seems that she only accommodates that person.

At this moment, she looked at Su Qingluo with slightly curved eyes, a little more gentle than usual calm and self-sustaining.

Su Qingluo couldn't help but think of the text message he received last night before going to bed, word by word, every word was sincere, he stared at the short line of words with his mobile phone in his hand, and when he saw the early morning, he didn't feel sleepy. .

First time every time?
Su Qingluo nodded slowly under the suspicious eyes of her classmates: "I will do my best, it shouldn't be difficult."

Qiu Yilin held back the sneer, and said to the system: "This is the first time I've seen a cannon fodder who is not even a supporting role so arrogant."

Maybe the system is not there, so there is no answer.

Qiu Yilin is also used to the fact that the system is not online all the time, just like human beings, it sometimes enters a short dormancy.

Fortunately, Qiu Yilin can only hear the sound of the system, but cannot see the panel of the system. If she can see the panel of the system and see the emotions from the panel, she must be able to see that the system has called out the book written at this moment. Just a few paragraphs of text with Su Qingluo's name filled her with worry.

The goal was achieved, Sister Yu called the two boys in the fifth row to the outside of the corridor, leaving the seat to Su Qingluo.

The same table did not change, and the Xueshen was behind her again. Zeng Zhile's face was unabashedly happy, and she handed Su Qingluo a wine bottle and spray bottle: "Do you need to be disinfected?"

She thinks everyone has a cleanliness like her.

Su Qingluo was about to speak, when a familiar voice came from the side: "Student Su Qingluo, do you need to be at the same table?"

Pei Yan still wore the pair of metal TR glasses, and gentleness was written all over his body.

Zeng Zhile rolled his eyes at him, and sat up straight with a cold snort.

In her eyes, Pei Yan is a man with a poisonous tongue, a gentle scum.

Sister Yu led two classmates into the classroom at this time, and Pei Yan asked directly: "Teacher, can I be at the same table with Su Qingluo? I want to learn from him."

Pei Yan's attitude was sincere and serious, and he was the kind of obedient and good boy at a glance. Before Su Qingluo could say no, she heard Sister Yu happily agree: "Yes."

Su Qingluo: "..."

Ah!
So, the opinions of the parties don't matter at all, do they?
This time Ling Xing's front table is Yu Pan and Lu Qianmo. These two girls don't talk much, and they are both a bit introverted. This arrangement is not bad.

Ji Yan changed direction and sat on Ling Xing's right side, this time not only separated by an aisle, but also separated by Zeng Zhile.

Qiu Yilin was still sitting at Ji Yan's front table. This time, her tablemate was Xia Nianchu with a bright personality. Between Zhou Yanwen and Tian Jiayun, she still chose to sit with Ji Yan.

After sitting down, Ji Yan seemed to look at Su Qingluo unintentionally. The latter was keenly aware of it, and raised his eyes to meet him, with obvious sarcasm in his eyes.

Su Qingluo knows best that to win Ji Yan, no matter in which aspect, besides his clever mind, it also depends on his thick skin.

(End of this chapter)