He nodded to Xiang Xi as a greeting, his eyes touched the person beside her, and he narrowed his eyes slightly, with a hint of inquiry.
If I read correctly, he was the one who was respectfully invited into the study by my grandfather yesterday. What is the identity of this person?
Before he could figure out why, Yu Jing and Xiang Xi had disappeared around the corner of the stairs.
When walking into class one, Xiang Xi subconsciously lightened his steps.
Although there is only a ceiling between Class 1 and Class 10, they seem to be two completely different worlds. As lively as Class 10 is, Class 1 is as quiet as it is.
This time, class one left Zuo Xiaohui, and Xiang Xi came in. Xiang Xi could just take Zuo Xiaohui's place, but when she saw Han Shilei at the same table, she resolutely moved her own table. last row.
Everyone is at a single table, and the so-called same table is just two single tables put together, which is regarded as the same table.
Only Yu Jing sat alone in the back row, and Xiang Xi wanted to move the table and go directly to him.
However, after sensing intentional or unintentional gazes from the surroundings, reason overcame emotion, and placed the table in the same row across the aisle from Yu Jing, that is, the last row.
She sat down, smiled at Yu Jing, and felt Han Shilei's glare before she could speak.
Han Shilei looked at the people sitting in the last row, and she was about to explode. What does this mean? Is it because you despise her?
Still want to get close to Yu Jing? It must be because of Yu Jing!
Xiang Xi didn't bother to explore the meaning behind the glare, and met Han Shilei's gaze, she bent the corners of her mouth with a half-smile.
The first class was the class of head teacher Zhao Ziliang. When he saw that Xiang Xi sat in the last row, he asked, "Why did you sit in the last row?"
In the middle, Han Shilei's single table looks very abrupt.
"I'm too tall, and I'm afraid of blocking the students behind me when I sit in the middle." Xiang Xi explained with a smile, which was reasonable.
Hearing this reason, Zhao Ziliang nodded, "Okay, let's go to class."
The learning progress of the first class is very fast. If it is placed in the tenth class, it will take three lessons. If it is placed in the first class, it can be finished in one lesson, and a lot of relevant knowledge will be expanded.
After a class, in addition to taking notes and calculating problems, some key points need to be marked with pens of different colors, and the brain keeps spinning.
After the get out of class bell rang, Xiangxi breathed a sigh of relief, but Zhao Ziliang did not stop explaining. There were a total of ten minutes between classes, and he insisted on procrastinating for five minutes, finishing the topic just now before dismissing the get out of class.
As soon as he left on the front foot, the English teacher came on the back foot.
Come on, come on, with a posture that the class is about to start, open the ppt, point to the multiple-choice questions on it, and say very naturally: "Everyone take a good look at these questions during the break, class to speak."
Xiangxi looked at the questions, and then at the other students. Everyone seemed to be used to it, and started to read the questions one after another. There was no one to drink water.
She looked at the English teacher again, hesitated again and again, and got up to go out.
She is going to the toilet and can't wait any longer.
The whole morning was filled with study, after the last self-study class was over, Xiang Xi glanced at Yu Jing, "Going to eat?"
"You go, I have something to do."
"Okay." She didn't force it, and went to the restaurant with Zhou Shuang.
She knew that he didn't eat at school, so she was just asking.
Yu Jing walked out of the school, Pei Yue and the others were already waiting.
Seeing the prepared meals, he thought he could ask her to eat with him.
After thinking about it, she shook her head again, she should still blend in with everyone. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com