Wen Nan pretended not to see it and was about to ask Mao Zhiwang if he would like to sit with Lu Tianyu.

Lu Tianyu slowly raised his head, slightly raised his eyelids, looked at Wen Nan, and said carelessly, "teacher Wen, you don't have to worry about my deskmate. Just transfer Mao Zhiwang to sit with me."

Mao Zhiwang looked at Wen Nan with a wailing face.

Wen Nan asked symbolically, "Mao Zhiwang, can you sit with Lu Tianyu?"

Mao Zhiwang's heart has a hundred unwilling, but dare not say it. He can only face bitterly and say something wrong: "yes."

Wennan said "OK" and she began to adjust the positions of other students.

Lu Tianyu lowered his eyelids to see Leng Bingling tidy up the books on the table. He approached her ear and whispered, "sister Bing."

Leng Bingling was stunned for two seconds before she slowly turned her head, half narrowed her eyes, looked at him, and asked, "why?"

"Have lunch together."

"No time."

"Tomorrow noon."

"I'm not free."

"What about noon the day after tomorrow?"

Leng Bingling slightly raised her eyelids. "I'm sorry, I bought too many dishes on Saturday. I've been home for lunch these days."

Lu Tianyu raised his hand and touched the back of his head. "On Thursday, national day, we have holidays on the 1st, 2nd and 3rd. We have a three-day holiday to play together."

Leng Bingling secretly scolded: dog classmate, go to play with you to see you show love with your girlfriend and withdraw dog food? I'm afraid I'll die.

She sipped her lips and said casually, "let's talk about it then!"

Next to Zhang Nuan shouted, "Bingbing, Liang ran and Miao Hui have empty seats. We can go over."

Leng Bingling gave a "hum", turned back and picked up her schoolbag. She was trying to stand up.

Lu Tianyu reached out and pressed her schoolbag. "How's grandma Wu's foot?"

Leng Bingling didn't have her head either. Some coldly replied, "I can walk freely."

"After school in the afternoon, I'll go with you to see grandma Wu."

Shit, run to my house if you have nothing. Do I know you very well?

Leng Bingling slowly turned her head and glanced at him. Her voice was alienated: "I'm going to play basketball after school this afternoon. Thank you for your concern. No, we don't know each other very well. You don't have to run to my house often."

Lu Tianyu choked by the little girl and paused to explain: "yesterday's photo..."

Leng Bingling didn't let him finish. She raised her arm and pulled the schoolbag hard. There was no expression on her face. "See you at the same table." after that, she threw the schoolbag on her shoulder, carried the schoolbag, picked up several books on the table that hadn't been put in the schoolbag, and lifted her feet and left.

Lu Tianyu looked at the little girl's figure and could only sigh silently. He was silently introspecting in his heart. I sent you a photo. Will you break up with me? The little girl's temper is too stubborn.

Mao Zhiwang saw Leng Bingling leave. He also came to Lu Tianyu with his schoolbag. Looking at Lu Tianyu in a daze, he raised his hand and grabbed the spoon behind his head. "Brother Yu, what are you thinking?"

Lu Tianyu looked at Mao Zhiwang, who suddenly appeared in front of him, and was stunned for two seconds. He calmed down and replied carelessly: "I just met a math problem and didn't understand it. I'm thinking of a way to solve the problem."

Mao Zhiwang sat down, raised his hand and rubbed his forehead. "Are you... Thinking about math problems?"

Lu Tianyu took out a book from his schoolbag and patted Mao Zhiwang on the head. "Are you deaf?"

Mao Zhiwang felt hurt when he patted him. He raised his hand and touched his head. He dared not say it in his mouth, but he retorted: hum, your head is willing to think about math problems. Are the math exams in single digits these years?