The next morning, students from No. 1 Middle School came to sign up.
Song Yumeng sat in the last row of the first group, just in front of the back door, so Yi Ran deliberately entered through the back door.
As soon as she entered the door, she saw Song Yumeng scrambling to write, and after paying attention for a few seconds, Yi Ran found that this coward was actually copying math homework for winter vacation.
Yi Ran smiled, reached out and picked up Song Yumeng's workbook from behind, "I'm afraid it's not good to copy math homework in front of my math class representative?"
The voice is clear and sunny, like the melting ice and snow in the warm sun of early spring.
Such a nice voice originally made Song Yumeng feel good, but when she saw that the owner of the voice was actually Yi Nian, the good mood she had just accumulated disappeared instantly.
Thinking of doing the cleaning yesterday, Song Yumeng immediately became furious.
"Yi Ner, you're sick! You don't care whether Miss Ben copied it or not, hurry up and return it to me!" Song Yumeng stretched out her hand to grab the exercise book, but Yi Ran refused to give it. No.
Yi Ran is the tallest among the girls in the class, with a full height of 173cm, while Song Yumeng conservatively estimates that she is still 165cm.
Due to the difference in height between the two, Song Yumeng really couldn't reach her, so she stared at Yi Ran fiercely and warned, "I can warn you, if you keep busy with your own business, this lady must make you look good!"
Obviously it was a warning, but Yi Ran laughed unkindly, "Who will look good, you'll find out later."
When the words were over, Yi Ran turned around with the exercise book and was about to walk out the door. Song Yumeng suddenly felt guilty and thought, "Isn't Yi Ran going to tell Tang Seng?"
The math teacher is Tang Xiangping, a 45-year-old senior teacher. He has been a class teacher for more than 20 years. He is very friendly, and he is not good at teaching people. He can make a lot of chicken soup for a trivial matter. The students' ears can get calluses, so they are also dubbed "Tang Monk" by their classmates.
Song Yumeng hates someone talking in front of her the most. If this is reported by Yi Ran, then it shouldn't be taught verbally by Tang Seng
So Song Yumeng immediately stopped Yi Ran, who was going out.
"Hey, easy nerve! Stop for me!"
Yi Ran paused, turned around and asked with a smile, "What? Miss Song is afraid?"
"I'm afraid of your size!" Song Yumeng became annoyed, "Are you sick? You're so small, I'll just copy the homework, why are you going to sue the teacher? Haven't you copied the homework, don't follow me? The thief shouts to catch the thief!"
Song Yumeng's remarks really made Yi Ranle laugh, and now the eldest lady who was laughed at glared at her with more hatred.
"I'm talking to you! What are you laughing at?!"
"I found that you are really interesting. You just told me not to sue the teacher. Why are you scolding me for Datong?" Yi Ran bent slightly towards her and asked back, "What? You Do you want to deepen my determination to sue the teacher?"
Song Yumeng rolled her eyes at her, "I'm happy, you can handle it."
"Don't be stubborn, I'll give you the homework, hurry up and copy it, I'll collect it later." Yi Ran handed the workbook to Song Yumeng, and instructed her by the way.
Song Yumeng lost more than half of her anger, put away her chin that was so high, squinted at Yi Ran, and snatched the exercise book from her hand.
"Don't think that, Miss Ben doesn't hate you anymore."
Yi Ran shook his head helplessly and smiled, this eldest lady really isn't very temperamental.
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At nine o'clock, almost all the people in the classroom came. After standing on the podium, Tang Xiangping said a few words, and then put the picture of the new seat on the big screen.
"This time, the seats are arranged according to your final exam results. Now you have changed the seats according to the pictures."
The classmates moved their desks one after another according to the pictures. Tang Xiangping left the classroom temporarily after putting the final exam score sheet on the back.
Song Yumeng found her position on the picture, and finally found that she was still sitting in the same position, that is, a little bit in front of the back door, and there was a trash can not far behind.
Song Yumeng didn't want to sit in this position anymore. It wasn't good at all. Teachers would come to check at the back door at any time. Not to mention that there was no air conditioner in summer, and the trash can was very smelly.
She wanted to sit in the last row of the fourth group. The sun was shining and the air was good by the window. There was an air conditioner and a water dispenser behind her. When the teacher came to check, she could find out how good it was at the first time.
When Song Yumeng found out that Yi Ran was actually sitting in this position, she immediately became unbalanced.
She went to look for Yi Ran Theory.
As soon as Yi Ran finished changing the table and sat down, before she could feel the sunlight by the window, she saw the eldest young lady approaching her aggressively.
"Hey, change your nerves! Miss Ben wants to take your seat, so you can take my seat." Song Yumeng pointed to her seat as she spoke.
With such an unreasonable attitude, Yi Ran rolled his eyes, crossed his arms and said, "What's the reason? Otherwise, why should I listen to you?"
"You want a reason, come here!"
Yi Ran got up and followed her to the report card. Song Yumeng pointed at the report card and said, "Just because our scores are the same, I can't take your seat, can I?"
Yi Ran glanced at her helplessly, shrugged and said, "Please, this is the seat of Tang Seng's row. If you have any opinions, go and tell Tang Seng. What are you instructing me to do here?"
"Okay! I'll go talk now!" Song Yumeng turned around angrily and walked out the door without looking back.
Yi Ran sighed and thought: This person is too unreasonable, no wonder so many people hate her. >
r /> In the end, Yi Ran followed Song Yumeng to the office.
Tang Xiangping saw the two entering the office together, and felt very novel. In his lifetime, he could still see the two walking together without quarreling. It was really the sun coming out from the west.
She drank the brewed wolfberry tea, and the old mother asked kindly, "What's the matter, you two, actually came to Teacher Tang's office. Didn't you two have a conflict again?"
Song Yumeng preemptively said, "Yes, teacher, I want to sit in Yi Ran's seat. She didn't let me sit, so she asked me to come to you for a theory." After speaking, she gave Yi Ran an indignant hatred.
Yi Ran rolled her eyes in her heart, this person really knows how to sue the wicked first.
"Teacher, our grades are obviously the same. I've been sitting in this seat for a semester, can't you let me take another seat? I think Yi Ran's seat is good. I'll take her seat and she'll take it. My position is so good."
Tang Xiangping nodded, "It makes sense, but the seats are all arranged. If you really want to sit in Yi Ran's seat, you should discuss it with classmate Yi Ran. She agrees, then you can change."
Yi Ran immediately stated, "I won't change it. My seat is so good, I won't change it if I say anything."
Tang Xiangping: "..."
The eldest lady frowned again, and quarreled with Yi Ran in front of such a teacher: "What do you mean by Yi Ning? Our grades are obviously the same. Are you unreasonable?"
Yi Ran said calmly, "I'm unreasonable, I won't change."
Song Yumeng was so angry that she blew her beard and stared.
Tang Xiangping: "..."
The old head teacher from the seventh class on the opposite side couldn't stand it any longer, so he made a suggestion: "Oh, it's just a matter of changing positions, you two can just guess a punch, and whoever wins is up to whoever wins."
Tang Xiangping thought this suggestion was good and asked, "What do you think?"
The two agreed, and the game was decided.
Song Yumeng/Yi Ran: "Rock paper scissors."
In the end, Song Yumeng brought out the cloth and Yi Ran brought out the scissors.
"Ha! I won, you have to listen to me, but stop thinking about my seat."
Yi Ran was so proud, Song Yumeng petrified on the spot, but couldn't go back, so she hummed Yi Ran in dissatisfaction, turned her back and walked away angrily, and said, "Don't be so proud of yourself. about you!"
Song Yumeng has such a temperament as a young lady. All teachers and students in the school know that, Tang Xiangping persuaded Yi Ran earnestly: "This child has such a temper, and there is no malice, so don't worry about it."
Yi Ran smiled and said, "Don't worry, teacher, I don't care about her like that."
After Song Yumeng returned to the classroom from the back door, she habitually went to see Liu Luoyang, but because she had changed positions, Liu Luoyang was no longer sitting in the second row.
So she searched the classroom for Liu Luoyang, and finally found him on the left of the first row of the third group.
Song Yumeng looked at Liu Luoyang's sunny and handsome profile with a smirk, and the lines on her face were softer than Yi Ran's.
Her brother Liu Luoyang is so beautiful! Song Yumeng thought so.
However, when she saw that Liu Luoyang was actually talking to the same table next to her, her face suddenly stiffened.
Who is the woman next to her, who dares to speak to her brother Liu Luoyang in front of her, doesn't she want to live? ! !
Song Yumeng stood on the seat with her arms crossed, her chin raised, and stared at the girl fiercely, looking at who she was.
When she found out that the woman was making a wish, the anger value on Song Yumeng's head directly broke through the upper limit.
How could this dead white lotus sit with her brother Liu Luoyang? Talking to brother Liu Luoyang must be intentional! Song Yumeng was so angry that she wanted to rush up to tear her mouth apart after warning her many times from this hateful white lotus flower.
Song Yumeng had just walked two steps, and before she even left the last row, someone grabbed her right wrist.
She turned around and found that it was actually easy to be nervous, and even more angry, she broke free from her shackles, and threw all the anger on her head.
"Easy nerves, what are you doing?! Please don't touch Miss Cimoto, don't you understand?!"
Song Yumeng's volume was so loud that the whole class fell silent and stared at the two behind her.
"What are you looking at?! Look at Miss Ben and want you to look good!"
The classmates didn't dare to watch this vile voice, for fear that the fall would fall on them, but a few people who liked gossip secretly complained.
"Cut, it's really incredible, what kind of high school do you have to go to? Go to an aristocratic school." A boy complained unhappily.
The girl next to him secretly said to him: "You don't know the news at first glance, this eldest lady was going to go to a noble school, but she wants to come to No. 1 Middle School for Liu Luoyang's life and death, and she chose this group because Where is Liu Luoyang?"
The boy sneered after hearing this: "Like is also a fart, you see Liu Luoyang taking care of her, she deserves it!"
The girls in front turned around and joined them when they heard it.
"Tsk tsk tsk, who doesn't know that Liu Luoyang is chasing a wish, I'm afraid that someone has no chance in this life."
"It's okay, don't talk about it. What if you hear it? Don't worry about it."
Everyone didn't say anything after hearing the words. The girl even turned her head to look behind her. Seeing that Song Yumeng was busy arguing with Yi Ran, she didn't notice them, so she felt relieved and did her homework.
Yi Ran didn't want to be embarrassed in the classroom, so she dragged and dragged Song Yumeng, who was in anger, into the empty classroom next door.