The professor was very disappointed with the students in this class. He didn't expect that the learning environment in this class was so bad.
Liu Xueying angrily returns to his position, similarly also has many other people.
Only Su manrou, who is indifferent on her face, returns to her own position, but the hand she holds betrays her.
"Well, let's start with the topic and turn the paper to the first page."
Song Yarong takes the paper and listens to the topic carefully.
Holding a pen, I didn't write a few words. I felt that my waist was stabbed with pain.
Looking down at his deskmate, he relaxed and asked, "what's the matter?"
"I'm sure you didn't cheat. I'm watching your changes these days."
That careful appearance, let song Yarong a burst of heartache, smile, "it's OK, anyway, I'm used to it, but suddenly better, they are not used to it, can't see others good."
My deskmate didn't speak any more, but I was still thinking about song Yarong's words.
Half a class soon ended, all the people are in a hurry to sort out, ran out of the classroom.
Now it's lunch time. If you don't walk fast, you won't get a better meal.
"Let's eat together?" Song Ya Rong smiles and says to her deskmate who is still sitting in his seat.
Her deskmate, if I remember correctly, should be Wu Lu.
She looked at Wu Lu with a look of surprise. It's true that she didn't say a word to her deskmate on weekdays.
Wu Lu may not be able to digest her sudden invitation.
"If not..."
"Of course." Wu Lu put the book in the drawer, got up and said to song Yarong, "let's go?"
Two people hand in hand, walking quickly in the campus, passing the playground, many people have finished eating in playing basketball.
From time to time the side of the head looking at her this table, a closer look, her this table is also a small jasper look.
She had never found out before that her deskmate was a beautiful woman.
Into the canteen, there are a lot of people, full of lines, they came late.
Wu Lu had no choice but to smile, "it seems that we have to eat leftovers again."
"Shall we have instant noodles?" Song Yarong suggested.
Wu Lu's eyes immediately showed joy, "well, I haven't tasted instant noodles for a long time."
Two people are very refreshing in the snack bar, bubble a bucket of instant noodles, sitting by the window eating.
Wu Lu is a quiet girl. She doesn't talk much, but song Yarong feels embarrassed when they don't talk to each other.
She had to act as the atmosphere group. Wu Lu also smiles from time to time and occasionally says a few words.
"Oh, isn't this song Yarong, the penultimate in our school?"
Two people's behind rings the evil intention female voice.
Looking from the side, song Yarong has no memory of the woman's appearance. Her voice seems to have been heard somewhere.
Song Yarong frowned fiercely and was not happy with the comer. "Do I know you?"
"You don't know me, but I know you, and the whole school knows you."
That woman is very proud. What she looks down on most is people like song Yarong. She can do evil by relying on her family's wealth and power.
Last time, if it wasn't for her, how could she make a fool of herself in front of the whole school? No one wanted to play with her for several days.
It's not easy to catch song Yarong. She must teach a good lesson to this woman who doesn't know the superiority of heaven and earth.
"That means I'm famous. How can I thank you? So painstakingly let me be famous in front of the whole school. "
Song Yarong squints at the woman in front of her. She hasn't offended this woman. She's looking for her trouble. Is she free to do anything?
One side of Wu Lu, whispered pulled the corner of her clothes, in her ear whispered, "she is the radio apology Zhao Jiaqi that day."
Finally someone knew her, and Zhao Jiaqi looked at them with pride, just like a queen.
"Is she Zhao Jiaqi?" This is a narrow road, and then seriously looked up and down at her, "have I offended you before? "I want to publicize my great achievements?"
"You haven't offended me, but I can't stand you taking the so-called power and robbing other people's men!" Say that pair of fox eyes, up warped, think very proud and coquettish appearance.Robbing men?
Whose man did song Yarong rob? Is she so lonely, empty and cold.
One by one, they say that she robbed other people's men. As for the evidence, take out the evidence.
Song Yarong put down the instant noodles and walked to Zhao Jiaqi. Every step she took, Zhao Jiaqi stepped back
"You... What do you want to do." Zhao Jiaqi was afraid in her heart and pretended to be very natural on the surface.
"What do I want to do?" Slightly raised the corners of his mouth, "I am very curious, where did you hear that I robbed a man? Whose man did you rob again? You know so well that it's not the spy in this school, peeping into everyone's affairs? "
Just around those people, hear this, have to Zhao Jiaqi show disdain, even deliberately away from her.
Now, Zhao Jiaqi is in a hurry.
"Song Yarong, what are you talking about? How can I be such a person?" I want to push away song Yarong who has been leaning towards her.
Fortunately, song Yarong's reaction was quick and he dodged, but he still fell to the bottom. When he fell, he looked a little uncoordinated.
Yes, she did it on purpose!
"What are you pushing me for?" Song Yarong's clear eyes look at Zhao Jiaqi.
This time, people are noisy, looking at Zhao Jiaqi, many people smack their mouths, looking at her openly and secretly.
Looking at her hands, Zhao Jiaqi was stunned. She just didn't have much strength. How could song Yarong fall down.
He stepped back several steps. "It's none of my business. I didn't push it. It's not me."
Song Yarong holding his waist, "I am in school, is poor reputation, poor grades, but I also know what is called conscience, grades I have slowly in the promotion of it."
Sitting on one side, Wu Lu wanted to help song Yarong, but she refused, so she had to say a few words for her, "I can testify, mathematics and chemistry are in the top ten."
Many people believe Wu Lu's face and sincere eyes, and her words.
Together in twos and threes, pointing to Zhao Jiaqi, also not taboo said.
"Isn't this Zhao Jiaqi who just apologized to song Yarong some time ago? Is it resentment and malicious revenge today?"
"In my opinion, who can bear to live in front of so many people and lose face? Even if they don't show their face, the name stinks."
"That's it, that's it."
Zhao Jiaqi's face turns red when he is poked in the center. He just wants to explain, but song Yarong takes the lead.