I choose the Rebellious Overlord Flower, Bai Yueguang, why are you crying?

Chapter 4 Why doesn't he sit at the same table as me?

Chapter 4 Why doesn't he sit at the same table as me?

Proficiency in comprehension is not just a mastery of textbook knowledge, even Yi Chuan, who is the first thought in the front of the little yellow-haired girl's mind, can quickly master it.

"Do you want to go?"

A pleasant voice came from below, but the little yellow-haired girl forgot to move.

Think about it?

Don't want to go there!

It would be nice to sit with him a little longer.

What she was worried about was that if she sat with him for too long, it would cause the man's dissatisfaction, and in the end he would still vent his anger on herself.

but……

Seeing Yi Chuan's eyes, Lin Youwei was inexplicably frightened, and she sat back reluctantly.

"Do not want to."

The stubborn look is so cute.

"Yi Chuan, what does he mean by that?" '

Lin Youwei was a little crazy.

In fact, there was a voice in her heart telling herself Yi Chuan's purpose for doing so.

But in the past two years, every time she tried to get close to Yi Chuan, he would mercilessly call her back, and then retreated again.

'Maybe I want to use myself to anger that person! '

'The two of them seem to be angry! '

Lin Youwei thought to herself.

Thinking of this, she stood up abruptly, and said loudly as if she had regained the position of the eldest sister:
"Get up, I want to go!"

The sudden loud noise undoubtedly attracted the attention of the whole class.

The boy didn't look at her, he paused for a moment with the pen he was using quickly, and then started to write again.

The courage that Lin Youwei had just mustered up quickly drained away, and finally she sat back on her seat like a defeated rooster.

'hateful!We must find a way to change the seat tomorrow. '

she thought again.

Little did they know, the thoughts of the little yellow-haired girl were clearly seen by others.

'This little girl wants to change positions, but there is no way! '

The little yellow-haired girl died before leaving the school, so she decisively chose to sleep and pretend to be dead.

It's so annoying, if my younger brothers know about it, they will definitely laugh out loud.

……

"Brother Chuan, how do you do this question?"

"Brother Chuan, let me copy your notes."

"..."

Lin Youwei's shout aroused the dull atmosphere of flipping books in the classroom, and for a while, Yi Chuan's position was filled with a bunch of youthful boys.

Yi Chuan has good grades and a lively and cheerful personality.

Like most adolescent boys, he loves to play, so he can chat with the students in Class [-], and everyone likes to ask him questions, borrow notes and so on.

Lin Youwei watched Yi Chuan talking and laughing with other students.

Look at yourself again, usually only get together with bad students.

Fighting, skipping classes, surfing the Internet... the good ones can't do it, and the bad ones can do everything.

As long as Yi Chuan does these things, as long as it doesn't affect his studies, the teacher will turn a blind eye and close his eyes, and he... I don't know how many times I have been punished by the teacher, and how many times I have invited my parents.

It turns out that I don't know when it started, the distance between myself and him is getting farther and farther.

blame him?
No wonder!

The road is chosen by oneself, and it has nothing to do with him.

The current self is no longer good enough for him.

let it go!
……

"Dasha, here are the notes, take them yourself."

"Erha, this question should be done..."

"..."

These immature faces usually only appear in dreams, but now they suddenly become reality, the dead memories are awakened, Yi Chuan puts down the pen in his hand and chats and laughs with everyone familiarly.

Although I just came back to class seven today, it seems like I've been in class seven all along, without any sense of unfamiliarity.

In contrast, the girl on the other side seemed much lonely.

Her position was also by the window, and she seemed even more lonely when she was alone.

At this time, she was engrossed in writing the test paper, seemingly turning a deaf ear to the situation on Yi Chuan's side, but in fact she has been paying attention to what's going on on their side.

'Why doesn't he sit at the same table as me? '

'Is he mad at himself again for lending his notes without permission? '

'Are you angry with yourself? '

'But...other than that, nothing special seems to have happened between them! '

Countless questions gathered in her heart, which made her lose interest in reading at all.

Her grades were not good.

It was also thanks to Yi Chuan's notes before that he managed to get a good result in the exam.

But the knowledge in the third year of high school became more and more difficult. Even with Yi Chuan's notes, her congenital deficiencies forced her grades to drop.

Even so, Yi Chuan still did not give up on her, and still made notes for her every day.

Look!
Even if one's grades are not good, someone will come up to him like a licking dog.

As long as Yi Chuan is around, she won't worry about not getting into a good school.

However, what Yi Chuan did this time caused the girl to have strong self-doubt.

Because the girl's temperament is usually too cold, others don't dare to talk to her, and if others don't take the initiative, the girl will naturally not take the initiative to talk to others.

I can only sit there quietly by myself, flipping through the knowledge I have learned today.

'It's no accident that the notes he made are for himself! 'The girl thought confidently.

She was waiting for Yi Chuan to take the initiative to talk to herself.

If he takes the initiative to speak this time, then just smile at him!

My mother said that she is so beautiful, as long as she makes good use of her advantages, she will definitely get what she wants.

Men are just licking dogs.

On Yi Chuan's side, the boys had already returned to their seats and continued their intense study.

His notes are also ready.

"This is the key knowledge that the teacher taught today. Please memorize it. I will check it tomorrow."

There was a sudden movement in the girl's heart, and finally she glanced towards Yi Chuan, just in time to see him handing over the notes he had just made to another girl.

It seems... Yi Chuan is really different from before.

'He must be angry with himself! '

'I want to take the initiative to talk to him! '

but……

The girl withdrew her gaze, feeling blocked in her heart, as if she had lost something important.

Lin Youwei looked at the neat and orderly notes in front of her,
Looking up, the boy had already chatted and laughed with other students and left his seat.

It seems that they made an appointment to play together.

Yi Chuan plays basketball very well, and Lin Youwei has always known about it.

She also hid in a corner of the basketball court countless times and watched him relax the court, becoming the focus of the entire basketball court.

"Sister Wei, you don't really want to reform for a stinky man, do you?"

As soon as Lin Youwei picked up the notebook, her friend came over and teased meanly.

Two men and two women.

They are all wearing modified school uniforms.

The hair is the same yellow hair.

The first yellow-haired girl sat casually where Yi Chuan had sat, reaching out to grab the note in her hand.

Lin Youwei usually scolds men for not knowing what is good or bad among these cronies.

In their eyes, it is absolutely impossible for Sister Wei to succumb to the men's despotic power.

……

(End of this chapter)

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