Used to Jiujiu chirping in his ear, used to Jiujiu muttering in his ear, suddenly became quiet, like losing the only voice in his ear.

Even sleep, sleep very uncomfortable.

Song Ci looked and was working on the question, but because he was too stupid, he always couldn't figure out the correct answer. He wanted to make a mockery, but his lips moved. He thought that if he spoke first, he would admit defeat.

Song cijian will never admit defeat.

Song Ci felt that compared with a fool, it must be a fool who couldn't help but apologize to himself first. At that time, let's see how he dealt with the fool.

I dare to play with him. I really want to go to heaven.

But what Song Ci didn't expect was that Jiu Jiu would be so stubborn.

In the past, when they had a little friction, they immediately took the initiative to admit their mistakes to themselves. This time, it was like the one who ate the weight and steeled his heart and spoke first.

Their seats are by the window. In order to force Jiujiu to speak first, Song Ci can not give Jiujiu his seat or let Jiujiu go out after class.

But Jiujiu would rather go out through the window than speak to him.

Seeing Jiujiu turn out of the window and go to the toilet with Oman with a smile, Song Ci's eyes sank.

What made Song Ci more unhappy was the monitor.

When the monitor saw that Song Ci didn't give Jiu Jiu a seat and forced Jiu Jiu to turn over the window, he immediately found Song Ci and said that if Song Ci had any friction with Jiu Jiu, he could change his seat with himself.

The monitor looks concerned. Song's words are itchy. You can't help but break the monitor's face with a fist.

Song Ci snorted coldly, "I have nothing to do with fools. We're having fun."

Even if he quarrels with a fool, he can't turn to the monitor to stand up as a big garlic.

When the monitor saw that Song Ci was unwilling to admit that he had a conflict with Jiu Jiu, he thought about it. He thought that people at this age are like this. Even if there is a problem, he would rather fight a swollen face and be fat than admit his mistake. Since Song Ci is unwilling to admit it, forget it. Later, he told Tang Shi to see if she is willing to change her seat.

As long as Tang Shi is willing to change seats, whether Song Ci is willing or not, he will make it clear to the head teacher.

Having no idea what the monitor had decided, Jiujiu returned to the classroom and looked at Song Ci sitting outside the seat. When he was about to let Chengyang pull the table to let himself in, Song Ci took the initiative to stand up and motioned Jiujiu to go in.

Song Ci's sudden move never thought that Song Ci might flatter her.

Because she was too surprised, Jiujiu's eyes stared round, and a pair of black eyes rolled around in her eyes like a little squirrel.

Song Ci saw that he had stepped aside. Jiu Jiu didn't go in yet. His expression sank. He raised his hand and pushed Jiu Jiu in on her back.

The bell just rang and Jiujiu sat down.

The end of a class.

Because she had just been to the toilet last class, Jiujiu didn't want to go, so she sat on her seat and began to do her homework.

But, Jiujiu stupid, she always makes the same mistake when the teacher has said the question several times. She can't calculate the number in the answer.

Several times down, Jiujiu was a little agitated in an instant.

Just when Jiujiu wanted to tear up her homework book, a piece of paper was handed over from the next table.

As soon as I looked down, I saw the paper with the correct answers and a variety of problem-solving steps.

Jiujiu looked at Song Ci with consternation.

Just give yourself a seat, now give yourself the answer, Song Ci, is this soft?

In Jiujiu's puzzled eyes, Song Ci said, "what are you looking at? Let me dig out your eyes."

Bloody words, but with the paper full of problem-solving steps handed over by Song Ci, it looks like the bluff of a toothless tiger.

Jiujiu thought it would take some time for Song Ci to soften, but she didn't expect that Song Ci had begun to soften in just a few days. She couldn't help laughing.

Looking at Jiu Jiu's sudden laughter, Song Ci became more and more angry, stared at Jiu Jiu more and more fiercely, clenched his teeth and said, "laughing, I pulled out your tongue."

Obviously very cruel words, but with the expression of Song Ci, it is very unconvincing and looks very cute.

Jiujiu could not help but sip her lips, revealing a smile. The pear vortex at the corners of her mouth suddenly appeared because of the slight sip at the corners of her mouth, making Jiujiu's expression instantly cute.

Song Ci couldn't see that Jiu Jiu was laughing at herself. Her eyes became brighter and brighter. If she wasn't afraid of rushing to her classmates and couldn't smile hard, I'm afraid she would have laughed long ago.

Being laughed at by Jiujiu, Song Ci felt a sense of shame.

He wanted to make a threat, but when he thought that all his threats had been laughed by Jiu Jiu, Song Ci could only stare at Jiu Jiu angrily and pretend to sleep to avoid this embarrassment.

Because of Song Ci's active submission, the quarrel between Jiu Jiu and Song Ci passed.

And the two who got along well naturally returned to the previous state. Jiujiu noisy Song Ci ignored, but the atmosphere they saw was more than a little better than before.

I thought my little sister would escape from Song Ci this time. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, my young ladies made up with Song Ci again. Oman was very disappointed.

If it weren't for some fear of Song Ci, Oman wanted to grab the collar of Song Ci and ask him, what's agreed? You won't talk to him again from now on. Can't you have a little manly spirit?

What a useless man.

However, because the aura of Song Ci is too strong, even after three years in front of Song Ci, Oman still dare not make a mistake in front of Song Ci. He can only look at his little sister and the devil of Song Ci with a sigh.

Oman can only figure out that her little sister will not make up with Song Ci again.

But what makes Oman sad is that his little sister is so unpromising. With a wave of Song Ci's hand, he follows Song Ci's ass again. The relationship between the two has returned to the former appearance, even better than before. Oman scolded in his heart. It's really unpromising.

But it's your little sister.

Oman sighed in his heart. Since Jiujiu can't live without Song Ci, he can only hope that Song Ci can be better to his little sisters in the future.

Oman didn't tell Jiu what he thought in his heart, but told Song Ci again.

Song Ci looked at Oman who stood in front of him and trembled, but still looked firm. He thought about it and nodded.

The fool's academic performance is not very good. When he comes to high school, he naturally wants to go to No. 1 middle school in the city, and the fool's performance is No. 2 middle school at most. He can't see it in the future. Be nice to her.

Because I think so, Song Ci is very good for Jiujiu in the next time.