Please Put on Your Vest, Madam

Luo Jia from Class 1 transferred to Class 20, and this matter exploded in Class One, and many people were talking about it.

What is the concept of Class One?

Will the people who can enter the first class be far from the university? What caused her to transfer to Class 20?

"Luo Jia, do you know what you are doing?"

A class teacher held on to the frame, frowning, her stern eyes fixed on the girl with the head drooping in front.

Luo Jia's grades in the first class are not bad, and she is in the upper middle and upper reaches.

"Teacher, I know."

Luo Jia put on a ponytail and looked like a good girl, she said seriously.

"The college entrance examination is in a few months," Tan Yi said softly, a little helpless in her tone.

On weekdays, Luo Jia is the kind of well-behaved and sensible girl, and she can't figure it out. It's almost a critical time. How could Luo Jia have such an idea.

"Teacher, I know."

Luo Jia's voice is well-behaved.

"Forget it, let's not talk about you."

Tan Yi couldn't say anything, Luo Jia's parents agreed, and she had no position to keep people.

"because I?"

Lu Qingyi leaned on the pillar outside the office, with her arms around her chest, she looked at the girl who came out of the office with a faint expression.

"Ah, you said you want to teach me to learn."

Luo Jia's eyes were a little bright when she saw Lu Qingyi, and she said with some excitement.

"No regrets?"

Lu Qingyi lowered his eyebrows, tapping his fingers on the pillar rhythmically.

Luo Jia shook her head, "How is it possible."

She pushed Lu Qingyi back to Class 20.

"Mengbao, I think of you."

Luo Jia's eyes stayed on Jiang Yumeng, twisted her schoolbag and walked to Jiang Yumeng's side. She put down her schoolbag, her eyes flashed with a smile.

Jiang Yumeng was deliberately alienated. She was not angry. She knew that Jiang Yumeng was all for her good.

"How are you..."

Jiang Yumeng looked at Luo Jia, her eyes a little complicated, she hesitated to speak but stopped.

She thought it was a rumor, but didn't expect it to be true.

Luo Jia really switched from Class One to Class 20.

"Yumeng, give her the notebook."

Lu Qingyi returned to her place, she said softly.

The key points are marked in the notebook, and the process is very detailed and easy to understand for anyone with a little learning ability.

"Oh My God."

Luo Jia flipped through the notebook and cried out in surprise.

The wife is too detailed.

Loved love.

"Sister Qing's notes are really useful."

Xu Hanyu finds that he has fallen in love with learning, and he has been going to the bookstore to buy exercises to do these days.

Questions that were incomprehensible in the past are now a little easier to do.

"It's worth it."

Luo Jia held the notebook and refused to let go, so he was happy.

Maybe someone has learned, and a small group of people in Class 20 have also begun to learn. The scattered Class 20 actually has a learning atmosphere.

Although it is not deep, it does.

"Oh, it seems that I don't belong to Class 20 anymore."

Some people are coming and some are going. Ye Chenxi walked in with a sorting chart in her hand. She looked at Lu Qingyi helplessly.

Art students must be re-divided into classes when they come back, and those who have passed the exam and those who have not been exams must be reorganized into a new class.

Since there are not many art students in No. 1 Middle School, ordinary students do not need to move.

"come on."

Lu Qingyi didn't feel much.

"Qingyi, let me apply for accommodation to accompany you."

Lu Qingyi's temperament is cold and he likes to be alone. If it weren't for her stalking back then, maybe she couldn't say a word with Lu Qingyi now.

There is a saying: It’s not that I like a person, but that I am used to a person; it’s not that I like loneliness, but that I am accustomed to loneliness.

She wanted to accompany Lu Qingyi more, so that her temperament could be warmed up.

"No, I'm fine at home."

Lu Qingyi lifted his eyelids, and silently refused.

She knew that Ye Chenxi had a parent who loved her.

It's better to spend more time with her parents to stay with her.

What's more, she is not accustomed to being followed by someone around her, not accustomed to someone chatting in her ears, she still feels a little cleaner by herself.

"okay then."

Ye Chenxi didn't have much to say, the placement roster was already down, and the school's request was to move quickly.

A few enthusiastic classmates in Class 20 helped move things.

Some people come and some leave.

Lu Qingyi lowered his eyebrows, his expression a little unclear.

It was not because Ye Chenxi left Class 20, but because he thought of Xu Boyan.

Xu Boyan came to Jincheng, his purpose is to Dr. L, the identity of the owner of the small shop is just a cover for him.

He will leave sooner or later.

Thinking of Xu Boyan's departure, she only felt a little pain in her heart, and a little bored and uncomfortable.

"Sister Qing, what's the matter with you?"

Xu Hanyu noticed something wrong with Lu Qingyi's mood.

Lu Qingyi raised his eyes, "It's okay."

Ye Chenxuan's eyes have been locked on Lu Qingyi's body. After Ye Chenxi came back, he didn't say a word to Lu Qingyi.

Ye Chenxi said, Lu Qingyi covered her.

What he heard most was Ye Chenxi's words.

I don't know what's going on. Seeing Lu Qingyi and Lu Jiayue's very similar faces, Lu Qingyi has always appeared in his mind during the recent period.

Lu Jiayue seemed to have been automatically ignored.

"Ah, Sister Qing, what school are you going to take the exam?"

Luo Jia asked curiously.

She felt that Lu Qingyi's cold temperament was quite suitable for being a policeman or a female officer.

It looks very cool.

Lu Qingyi, "Medical School."

Luo Jia: "..."

Her goddess wanted to be a doctor.

"Surprised, isn't it?" Jiang Yumeng covered her mouth and chuckled.

Luo Jia nodded, "It's okay."

She felt that if Lu Qingyi had become a doctor, patients might not dare to seek her treatment.

The face is good-looking and the voice is good-sounding, and there may be people braving the low pressure to go to the doctor.

Usually it’s fine. If Lu Qingyi is in a bad mood, will the patient get scared into a heart attack?

Luo Jia thought silently in her heart.

"Sister Qing, I want to enter the police academy next to the medical school."

Xu Hanyu said aloud.

His dream has always been to be a policeman, probably because his father is a policeman.

He thinks he can inherit his father's inheritance.

Lu Qingyi nodded and encouraged: "You can."

She flipped out the phone, opened WeChat, and stayed on a dialog box that noted the old man, her expression darkened.

It's been quite a few days, but the old man hasn't sent her a message yet, it seems he hasn't found out yet.

This efficiency is too slow.

She curled her lips slightly and stuffed the phone into her pocket.

She didn't care about this matter, and let the old man check it out by herself. She usually helped the old man with things, to see what the old man was lazy now.

Perhaps there is a goal to learn motivation, Luo Jia Jiang Yumeng Xu Hanyu quickly entered the learning state.

Lu Qingyi felt bored and lay down on the table to make up for sleep.