Class started as soon as the seats were changed, and Ma Yangyang almost used all his strength to suppress his eyes that wanted to drift to Xie Tian from time to time.
Xie Tian looked very serious when he was in class, and Ma Yangyang only found out that this was not entirely the case when he sat next to him.
Xie Tian usually has two books open during class, one is about what the teacher is talking about now, and the other is an exercise book. He listened to the lectures and did the exercises at the same time.
Xie Tian didn't know how to do English homework in math class. The papers he did must all be from the same class. What left Ma Yangyang speechless was that he could follow the teacher's rhythm while listening to the class and taking notes. You can also do exercises without losing your train of thought.
Ma Yangyang had just changed his seat and was too embarrassed to move over to take a closer look, but he felt that this was not good for his studies.
However, for Ma Yangyang, the biggest problem now is not Xie Tian’s learning method, but that after moving to the last row, he had some minor difficulties in seeing the blackboard.
Ma Yangyang is 171.5 centimeters tall, which is actually not too short for a boy of his age. But nowadays, children are very well-nourished, so his height is barely average. He usually doesn’t feel like sitting in the front, but now he is sitting in the middle. The last row instantly felt the world's malice towards Chapo.
What's more, Wang Yuelei was sitting in front of him.
Speaking of which, Wang Yuelei is not particularly tall, only about 177 centimeters. The problem is that he is so strong that it is like a mountain in front of him. Fortunately, their location is next to the corridor. If they find a good angle, they can still see most of the blackboard. Yes, but spending a whole class on finding angles is really torturous.
Ma Yangyang felt bitter in his heart, but next to him was Xie Tian who was sitting upright, so Ma Yangyang had no choice but to tell himself to stay calm and calm.
But it was really painful not being able to see the blackboard. Ma Yangyang deserted all the way and had to wander around in order to see the blackboard. Xie Tian couldn't help but look at him frequently.
As soon as Xie Tian looked over, Ma Yangyang naturally didn't dare to move, but after a while he could only look at the blackboard.
Ma Yangyang was uneasy in this class, and Xie Tian was naturally not much better. At first, he thought that Chen Yuemei said something to Grandma Li, and Grandma Li asked Ma Yangyang to change seats and come next to him, but looking at Ma Yangyang's posture, it looked like he had asked to come over.
Although Xie Tian didn't hear the conversation between Ma Yangyang and Zhang Ke very clearly during the lunch break, he knew to some extent that they were talking about him. Afterwards, Ma Yangyang seemed a little angry. He guessed that Ma Yangyang must be defending himself. At that moment, he felt a little warmth pouring into his heart, but no matter what, he was not suitable to ask. It was undeniable that he felt a little guilty in his heart, blaming himself for the trouble he seemed to have caused, and even more blaming himself for not having the courage to ask about anything that happened because of him.
Not long after, Ma Yangyang came over on his own and brought the news that he would become his roommate. It seemed that he was determined to side with Xie Tian.
Xie Tian found that he was increasingly unable to refuse his kindness, although he was still afraid that accepting it would mean losing it.
However, there is no need to worry about this now. Xie Tian looked at the boy swaying next to him with a look of anxiety and distress, thinking that maybe he was different from those before, or that even if he would leave him in the end, at least for the moment, he would still be there. I'm hoping that I won't be alone.
Xie Tian's heart was racing, and he felt distracted as he hadn't done in a long time.
Ma Yangyang didn't realize that he was looking at him at all, and he kept fussing. Later, even the teacher couldn't bear it anymore and called him by name: "Ma Yangyang, stand up and tell me what you are doing? Is there a needle under your butt?"
Ma Yangyang, who was called, stood up obediently, pursed his lips and wanted to speak. After thinking about it, he felt embarrassed, so he lowered his head and stopped talking.
The teacher asked again: "Tell me, tell your classmates what you are doing?"
Ma Yangyang said aggrievedly: "Teacher, I am looking at the blackboard."
Many people in the class laughed at his answer, especially Wang Yuelei and Xue Wei who laughed the hardest. Ma Yang was so arrogant that he wanted to kick Wang Yuelei's ass on the spot, but he couldn't complete such a difficult task with his current posture. Actions.
Naturally, the teacher didn't believe what he said, but suddenly he found that he had actually moved to the last row, and he started to believe it again. He couldn't help but said: "When did you change seats? How come you are so short that you were moved to the last row?" went."
Ma Yangyang felt like a mouthful of blood was about to spurt out. Short stature was a pain in his heart. Usually no one would talk about it. Even if Wang Yuelei's group of bad friends joked about it, they would not mention these three things openly. Ma Yangyang couldn't help but pout.
Naturally, the teacher didn’t know that he had inadvertently hurt the sensitive and fragile mind of a young boy. He thought he was being very kind and said: “Sit down first. If you have any difficulties, go talk to the class teacher. It cannot affect the study, let alone other students.” study."
Ma Yangyang replied feebly: "I understand, teacher."
After class, the group of bad friends gathered around him. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Xie Tian was so crowded that he almost pressed against the wall.
Ma Yangyang had no time to take care of him, because he was being teased by those unscrupulous friends. Ma Yangyang didn't want to pay attention to them at all. He sat on his seat and took out a book and said, "I love studying very much. You scumbags don't care." "You are disturbing my study", but after everyone left, he stretched out his foot and kicked Wang Yuelei hard.
Wang Yuelei suddenly felt aggrieved. What did I do wrong? I didn’t say anything, I just had fun with everyone. Why is it always me who gets bombed
Ma Yangyang felt a lot better after playing, and he had already thought of a solution in his mind, so he was in a good mood now.
Xie Tian watched him take out a pile of books from the desk and put them on a stool, then sat on it and tried it, smiling with a smile that felt good about himself.
When he smiled, Xie Tian frowned, "Tell the teacher that you should transfer him back."
Ma Yangyang over there was still praising his wit, but he suddenly reacted when he heard this sentence.
Xie Tian saw him looking at him blankly and said, "Take a seat back."
Ma Yangyang then grinned and said, "Is there anyone who has just been transferred back to the position that was just transferred?" He then boldly wondered if Xie Tian was caring about him, and he felt even happier. He waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay. Just put some padding on it and it’ll be fine.”
Xie Tian said: "You can't just sit like this for a whole semester."
Ma Yangyang said: "Didn't the teacher say that he would change your seat?"
Xie Tian felt depressed for some reason after hearing this. Yes, if the teacher adjusted his seat, wouldn't the two of them have to work separately? Then wouldn't Ma Yangyang's transfer here be in vain
Ma Yangyang did this under the guise of "helping new students". He meant that if the teacher changed Xie Tian's desk, he would also change it, but Xie Tian didn't know it and was still trying to persuade him, "You sit here There is no blackboard in sight.”
Ma Yangyang felt a little depressed when he heard that. Although he was much taller than him, he was not so discriminatory! So he threw his head, straightened his back, sat up, and said with great force: "Who said I can't see? I can see clearly. I have never seen so high before."
Before Xie Tian could react, Wang Yuelei in front of him laughed, rolled the exercise sheet into a tube and stretched it out in front of Ma Yangyang: "May I ask this classmate, what is it like to breathe the air at high altitudes?"
Ma Yangyang glanced at him sideways and said with disgust, "I can see the top of your head even with my nostrils."
After saying that, he turned sideways and said to Xie Tian: "I feel great now. I can see all the mountains and small ones at a glance!"
Xie Tian: ...
In the end, of course, no one mentioned changing the table again.