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"How can you forget? Xiaoyuan was so excited when she saw you coming. You forgot her! That's too much! " A girl with big eyes next to her is full of indignation. Even if it's very powerful, it can't be like this!

"I think she did it on purpose. How can she not know her classmates after three and a half years? I didn't like her in my class at the beginning! " A boy stood beside yuan Xiaoyuan and said, "it's not like telling a lie. Xiaoyuan, she just wants to embarrass you. Let's go and ignore her. " He said that he would pull yuan Xiaoyuan away.

This seems to be her primary school classmates, but this is really no impression.

At first, Yuan Xiaoyuan was a little happy. He looked at these people to show up for her, but it was not good to let her go, which destroyed her good deeds.

"I'll be fine." She simply sat on the seat next to Qingqing, "daiqing, it doesn't matter if you forget me, now you can get to know me again ~"

yuan Xiaoyuan's face is a sweet smile.

But Qingqing is not confused by appearance.

"Sorry, classmate." "I didn't remember faces very much before," she said politely. It's a little late today. The teacher should be coming soon. Let's talk after class. "

The books on her desk have not been sorted out. What does this man want to do?

The original owner has no doubt about it.

However, Qingqing thinks it's a bit strange. According to the memory of the original owner, Yuan Xiaoyuan would hurt her later because of her creativity and her writing.

Besides, Yuan Xiaoyuan likes Linsen, and Linsen likes the original owner. Therefore, Yuan Xiaoyuan is likely to be jealous.

The original owner doesn't have much feeling in this aspect, but Qingqing can feel that kind of emotion.

So, what is the reason for yuan Xiaoyuan to get close to her?

If you just want to be friends with her, Qingqing doesn't believe it.

Two people have been in the same class since they were in primary school. They haven't seen this person for three and a half years. They have said a few words to the original owner. Why do they suddenly want to make friends when they go to junior high school?

If you really want to be friends, it should not be this attitude.

Qingqing can be very sensitive to detect that Yuan Xiaoyuan is trying to please her.

Yes, please.

But she didn't think she had anything to please.

If it's because of her achievements or creativity, now she is still in junior high school. Before, when she was in primary school, Yuan Xiaoyuan always ranked below her. So it seems that the results of the two people are almost the same.

It doesn't make sense. It's just like this when I go to junior high school.

This is a doubtful point, which is worth pondering.

Yuan Xiaoyuan must have something else in mind.

"Daiqing, just call me Xiaoyuan. I think there should be no one sitting in this place. Why don't we two sit at the same table? "

Qingqing shivered and became a deskmate? I always feel a little dangerous. I don't know when I was framed. Let's forget it.

She looked into the pocket of her deskmate. "There should be someone here."

If I remember correctly, it should be the same girl in the same dormitory.

Although the desktop is very clean, but the sharp eye saw the desk pocket inside quietly lying a stationery box.

Yuan Xiaoyuan looked at the pocket of the table, and sure enough, it was the owner.

She did not care about the smile, "nothing, as long as we want to sit together, we can also apply with the teacher to change seats."

Qingqing dry smile twice, silent to continue to do their own things, ready to ignore her. I really don't want to sit with you. Please go!

Yuan Xiaoyuan looked at the time and it was time to go back.

Her seat is in the middle of the class, where the teacher can see it as soon as he looks up.

The reason why Qingqing chooses a remote position is that she doesn't want yuan Xiaoyuan to sit with her.

"Daiqing, I'm leaving. Don't be sad if you are here alone. There is me in this school. By the way, I'm yuan Xiaoyuan. I must remember clearly. We are friends

"Xiaoyuan, why do you want to be friends with her? She's not easy to get along with at first sight. "

"Don't say that, daiqing. She doesn't want to either."

Voice gradually away, Qingqing can finally enjoy a quiet.

The new deskmate is a girl with glasses. She is dull and doesn't like to talk much. The two of them are in peace.

Back to the dormitory in the evening, we all introduced ourselves. On the surface, it seemed that they were very happy. Qingqing seldom enjoys this kind of quiet campus life. It seems that she is much younger in an instant.

The next day, Qingqing was called to the office.

When she saw yuan Xiaoyuan, who was weeping silently, she probably understood what had happened.

"Jiao, I heard that you two are very good friends in Xiaoyuan. How about bringing you two together now? " The head teacher also patted her on the shoulder with a complicated face, "classmate Jiao, I know you are not local. It's not easy to be here now. It's OK. Just tell the teacher about the seat adjustment. For a good student like you, the teacher will spare no effort to help you. "Qingqing can't laugh or cry, "teacher, what are you talking about? I don't think it's easy. Teacher, I'm ok. It doesn't matter whether I adjust or not. "

The head teacher was stunned. "Xiaoyuan just now" she didn't feel right, "it's OK, the seats have been adjusted. It's not for the two of you. I've changed the others. '

Qingqing didn't say anything. This is the head teacher's decision. How can it be changed easily.

"Good teacher."

Two dimples loomed, looking very clever.

The head teacher nodded happily, the child is not as bad as the rumor, looking very obedient and clever.

Let her and Xiaoyuan a table, or two people can just take care of it.

"Nothing more. You go back first. "

Qingqing mourns for himself in his heart. If it's good enough, don't be at the same table. It's going to be gone. And a strange yuan Xiaoyuan.

Coincidentally, I met que Bai in the corridor.

Class one and class three are not on the same floor, but the teacher's office is here. I think this person is also looking for the teacher.

"Classmate Jiao daiqing!"

Que Bai is still very enthusiastic, and his voice is full of vitality.

For people like this, their works must be full of vitality.

Let's think about it.

"Hello, que."

"How are you in class one? I heard that the woman in charge of your class is very strict! Last year, a student just read a novel in class, she let that student stand outside all afternoon! What do you think happened to the novel? The students can't be creative! Well Fortunately, I didn't get a class. I need to watch it every day. What can I do when I'm caught. Do you have any works? Can you show me... "

"Not bad. I think as long as there is no trouble, the head teacher should not be too terrible. As for what I write, it's nothing to mention

It seems that this way of speaking has become normal.

But there are so many words.

"Ah, Jiao daiqing, you are modest! I've seen your score book, but I didn't expect that you were the first one who came in by chance. It's on my head. Like you... "

"Classmate que, don't you go to the teacher?" Qingqing interrupted his next long speech.

"Oh, yes. Look at my brain! Let's talk about it another day! "

"Well." Qingqing left quickly without looking back, for fear that he would think of something again and pull himself to talk about it.