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"First in Chinese, first in physics, first in English," Li Yangfei said loudly, with the word "happy" written all over his body.

"Wow!" The students' collective sense of pride was aroused, and they clapped their hands and applauded.

However, Lao Ban briefly summarized the exam and did not mention arranging seats. The students also thought that Lao Ban did not plan to arrange seats.

The next day, the senior class leader called the squad leader and deputy squad leader out for a busy period of self-study. When the two squad leaders came back, they revealed some news, saying that this time the seat arrangement was not based on grades, but the senior class squadron arranged it himself.

A small group here is still discussing Li Yangfei's sex, and Li Yangfei has arrived at class over there.

Li Yangfei went into the class and took a table and asked the physics class representative to copy his name on the blackboard according to his name on the table.

"Let's arrange your seats today. This time, sit according to the names on the blackboard," Li Yangfei said.

"Ah? Why?" the student said dissatisfied.

"I arranged the seats scientifically, all for the sake of your study. Let you choose for yourself. You must choose the one who plays well. You will know why you are thinking about studying after talking all day?" Li Yangfei reasoned.

The student sighed after hearing this. He just wanted to take care of a few connections in the class. Is there any need to go around such a roundabout way?

"I have been carefully arranging it for a few days. This time I will sit here and see how it goes. Next time I will arrange it according to my grades." When Li Yangfei saw the students discussing, he didn't want to use strong measures to force the students to surrender, so he wanted to say something nice. Let the students appreciate it.

The head teacher said it all, and the students had to do it even if they didn't want to.

The students stared at the names on the blackboard. When it was their turn, they got up and took a seat. The person who took the seat automatically stood up and waited.

Yan Ran sat in his seat and looked at the blackboard, his face was pale, and his fingers were so pinched that he could no longer feel anything.

When he passed by the first row, there was no name on him from left to right. When he passed by the second row, there was no name on him either. This was what he expected, so just look at the third row.

The first name in the third row was not his, but the second one was still Liang Jia. He was stunned for a moment, then stood up and went out when he saw someone coming.

Li Yangfei arranged a good seat for him. The seat in the middle of the third row was just far away from Liang Jia.

Liang Jia helped him move the table over, looked around and said with a smile: "Not bad, I will come and play with you in the future."

Yan Ran raised his head after hearing this, looked at him and smiled.

"Welcome, welcome" Yan Ran's new deskmate turned his head and shouted to Liang Jia, "Liang Jia, what do you want to eat yellow peaches?"

"No, thank you" Liang Jia politely pushed down the stretched out packaging bag.

When Yan Ranxin's deskmate took back the snacks, he reluctantly gave it to Yan Ran and asked him if he wanted to eat.

"I don't want it either, thank you." Yan Ran could hear the man's hostility towards him and politely declined.

His new tablemate heard that he didn't want to eat, so he happily took it back, fearing that he would regret it if it was too late.

"It's all done, then I'll go help Shang Ning," Liang Jia said to Yan Ran.

"I'll go with you." Yan Ran walked away with him.

Shang Ning was busy directing the table to move things for others, and a lot of his things fell on his brothers.

So Shang Ning's roommates scolded Lao Shang for carrying his things. Shang Ning had so many things, the table was full and there was a pile on the floor.

Liang Jia and Chen Xiao helped move his desk to a new location, and Yan Ran picked up the books on the ground and followed them to the new location.

It's almost done, and the class is quiet.

Yan Ran was sitting in the new position, not used to the unfamiliar environment around him, and his whole body was tense all the time. I thought I would get used to it in a few days, but I didn't get used to the seats next time.

Yan Ran's new deskmate is a boy named Pei Ziming. He is a bitch at heart. He pretends to be friendly on the surface, but he makes everything unpleasant. Yan Ran didn't pay much attention to him and just did the questions when he had time.

Liang Jia actually often came to play with Yan Ran. When he came, he would take some snacks and put them on top of the questions Yan Ran was working on, covering them up to tease his old classmate. Then he felt like a fool because of the fun.

"Why didn't you give me some? Liang Jia, you're a bit biased!" Pei Ziming said with a sour smile when he saw Liang Jia stretching Yan Ran's scalp while he was doing a question.

"Damn it, are you familiar with me? What qualifications do you have to say favoritism here?" Yan Ran thought to himself, with a fire in his chest.

"The heart is always biased," Liang Jia said seriously.

"I'll give it all to you." After hearing this, Yan Ran felt that it didn't matter if he gave it all to Pei Ziming.

"I'm kidding, I don't like eating beef jerky anyway." Pei Ziming smiled awkwardly, and the acne on his face reflected the light.

This is in line with Pei Ziming's character. He wouldn't want Yan Ran not to

What he wants is humiliation for him.

He usually has a fawning attitude towards those who study well in the class, and greets others with a smile, but he is always mean to Yan Ran. Maybe it’s jealousy!

The key point is that he is quite confident. He looks at himself in a small mirror all day long and sees that the acne on his face is lighter. He feels even better looking than Yan Ran. He glanced at Yan Ran secretly and curled his lips, still thinking he was handsome.

Yan Ran was speechless at his new deskmate's little actions, feeling quite aggrieved inside.

Every time Liang Jia and the others came to play with him, eight out of ten times they would be called by the green tea bitch next to him to give him a lecture.

When Liang Jia was sitting in front of Yan Ran and playing with Yan Ran, Pei Ziming next to him would interrupt with a question: "Liang Jia, can you tell me this question?"

"Which question?" Liang Jia took the question, looked at it, and started explaining it to him.

"oh

, so. Liang Jia, you are so smart," Pei Ziming said with most of his body on Yan Ran's table, looking at Liang Jia with admiration. He even deliberately blocked Yan Ran's way to compete with him for favor.

"Listen carefully to the lectures from now on. The teacher has already explained everything in class." Liang Jia gave him the pen. Seeing that Pei Ziming was still lying on Yan Ran's desk and looking at him, he said, "Hey, buddy, you are invading someone else's territory."

"Hey hey" Pei Ziming went back to his seat sarcastically.

Yan Ran saw that he had gone back, and then he returned the body that had just hidden in the corridor.

Yan Ran was so angry that he wanted to hit him. When the teacher asked him if he understood in class, he answered that he understood before anyone else. Do you and I have a grudge? Trying every possible means all day long to appear that you are more popular and loved than me?

But Pei Ziming could only control the intensity of his anger. He could make people angry but made them unable to lose their temper. Once he lost his temper, he would appear to be petty. Every time Yan Ran thought of something good to say and wanted to scold him, he suppressed it.

Yan Ran could only pray that this month would pass quickly. He didn't want to stay here anymore.

He got annoyed when he heard Pei Ziming talking, and almost ran to play with Liang Jia and the others right after class.

One time when he went to look for Liang Jia, he saw that man chatting happily with his new deskmate. He suddenly felt unspeakably sad and turned back to his seat.

"They are friends too, why are you unhappy?" he asked himself, "Friends?"

But when he saw that man fighting with Wang Yushanning and the others, he didn't feel so jealous and uncomfortable! What is he afraid of?

"Yan Ran, are you crazy?" His eyes suddenly opened, his face was cold, and he pinched himself with his nails. At this moment, a tear slipped out of his eyes and fell on the physics question, splashing everywhere.

Does he still have a simple friendship with that person?

no! The voice in his heart was loud and clear, penetrating him