Chapter 738

"Song Nan tomb, I don't know after class. What are you doing?"

The head teacher is here.

"Teacher, it's clear that you didn't follow the agreement first."

"Where did I fail to comply?"

"What you said will not move the position of jiangbeize. I promise not to bully my classmates, not to be late for class and leave early. Study hard. I promise you that I have done it."

He is full of reason, and what he says is also reasonable.

The head teacher choked heavily.

She really promised that the tomb of the Southern Song Dynasty would not move the position of jiangbeize.

But -

after a long time, she forgot about it!

"Cough" and "

are due to the fact that they are the head teacher. Even if they do something wrong, they can't face it.

"In this way, jiangbeize students should not come back. Is that position still empty? Of course, we should leave the limited resources to the students in need!"

"That teacher, did you say last time that the position after the examination should be selected according to the rank?" Song Nan tomb sneers.

"Yes, what's the matter?"

“……”

Three minutes later.

Song Nan tomb, which came in from the outside of the classroom, moved directly from the last row to the first row.

He sat in jiangbeize's position.

All the textbooks were moved here together.

Now that he is the third in the class, he has the right to choose.

Now the head teacher said nothing, embarrassed to let the Four Eyed students go back to their original positions first, and then adjust their seats after the next exam.

The teacher in charge of the class began to lecture without expression.

Song Nan's tomb is boring with ballpoint pen under it.

He really doesn't like being in the first row.

Countless pairs of eyes staring at their back is not so good.

Subconsciously turned to look at his original position.

It was the war that accompanied him for two years.

On the left is the garbage can, on the right is the broom and mop, but it's somehow reassuring.

"Tomb in Southern Song Dynasty, listen attentively."

Said the head teacher displeased.

The tomb of Southern Song Dynasty returned to its original state and took back its sight. Between the eyes, it glanced out of the window.

A thin figure suddenly attracted his attention.

He was stunned for a moment, then narrowed his eyes slightly.

It's her.

Ha ha.

Bear the impulse to break the window and rush out, concentrate and listen.

……