Chapter 113: | [Extra 5]

At the end of early self-study, the head teacher posted the transcript of the entrance examination on the bulletin board next to the blackboard, and then directed the class leader to lead the students to adjust their seats.
This is also the tradition of the Rocket Class. After the entrance exam each semester, new seats will be arranged for this semester according to the results. Therefore, Lin Feilu only had a morning study at the same table with the new school grass, and was forced to separate.
pissed off! She had planned to take the opportunity to save the set!
Hey, I don't know which lucky goose is going to be cheaper.
Lin Feilu has a lot of inner dramas, but on the surface it is still indifferent. He packed his things and prepared to move to a new location.
The same table reluctantly said: "Fawn, I really want to continue sitting with you. My physics scores have improved a lot this semester at the same table with you! Can I still ask questions you don't know?"
Lin Feilu smiled generously: "Of course."
The classroom was so busy, everyone went to the monitor to claim their new position and began to move seats. Lin Feilu secretly wiped off the words "Deer Exclusive" on the desk with wet tissues, and then sat in a new position with his things.
The desk was being arranged, and someone took a seat next to him.
As soon as he turned his head, he saw the school grass sitting beside her, saw her staring in amazement, and smiled.
I am that lucky goose! ! !
Lin Feilu looked at his new tablemate with a surge of excitement, but he didn't reveal anything on the face, and smiled generously at him: "We will be at the same table in the future."
Song Jinglan smiled and nodded, "Well, we will help each other in the future."
Everyone moved their new seats in ten minutes. When the class bell rang, the physics teacher walked in with the lesson plan. Lin Feilu was still categorizing textbooks and workbooks. He heard the physics teacher standing on the podium and said with joy: "Our classmate Lin Feilu won the second place in the national physics competition this time, let us give her applaud!"
The classroom suddenly burst into applause.
The study committee member is beautiful and has a good character. She is the goddess who doesn't smell of fireworks in everyone's eyes. Both male and female students like her very much, so the applause is especially hard.
Lin Feilu usually smiled indifferently and humbly, seemingly not surprised, but this time, when Yu Guang saw the school grass classmate also clap beside her, she felt a sense of shame inexplicably, and her ears were a little red.
Fortunately, the physics teacher didn't continue this topic too much and started to lecture soon.
The current physics course is simple for her, and it doesn't affect her whether she listens or not. She used the stack of tutoring books piled on the desk as a cover, holding a red marker and secretly writing and drawing vines in the lower left corner.
After writing the "special", I secretly moved to the right to write "genus". As it was writing, Yu Guang suddenly noticed a glance of the eye.
Lin Feilu tilted his head to look, and the school grass was at the same table with his head down, with a slight smile in his eyes, staring at the half-painted vines. Lin Feilu blushed, raised his arm and placed it on it to block the vines he hadn't finished drawing, and pretended to start attending the class.
When the bell rang after class, she watched Song Jinglan get up and went out, and quickly took out a wet tissue to wipe off the vines and words in the lower right corner.
Halfway through the wipe, his gentle voice suddenly came from the side: "The painting is beautiful, what did you do?"
Lin Feilu looked up at him and smiled dryly: "...a bit naive."
Song Jinglan smiled and sat down, and took out the textbook for the next class: "Not childish, very cute."
No one has ever described her as cute.
Lin Feilu touched her hair and wiped it for a while. Fortunately, a classmate came to help her out and asked enthusiastically: "Song Jinglan, did you understand anything in the last physics class? These are the notes I made. Would you like to read it? "
He smiled and shook his head: "Thank you, but there is a deer, I can ask her if I don't understand."
The student hurriedly nodded: "Oh, yes, Xiaolu’s physics is the best, so remember to ask if you don’t understand. The course of our class is progressing very fast, and one knowledge point is stuck, and the others can’t keep up. Up."
After the classmates left, Lin Feilu struggled out of the embarrassment just now, took out the physics book and flipped to the position mentioned in the previous class, and tentatively asked him: "Where did you not understand?"
Song Jinglan moved his gaze from the book to her eyes, smiled and shook his head: "No."
Lin Feilu thought he was embarrassed, and then showed the indifferent and cold expression that he usually gave to classmates: "I am a study committee, you can ask me if you don't understand. School has started a week, and there are three weeks to go. For the first monthly exam, our class progressed very quickly, so you must hurry up to catch up."
Song Jinglan looked at the girl's bright eyes and curled the corners of her lips: "Okay, I will ask you if I don't understand."
That said, but after one day of class, Lin Feilu discovered that he had never asked himself once. On the contrary, after every get out of class, there are other students who come over and let themselves speak. Lin Feilu thinks that the school grass is at the same table with a thin face.
Thinking of the discussion in the girls group that everyone said they would help transfer students to leave the school grass, Lin Feilu suddenly felt that the burden on his shoulders was heavy.
So she stopped waiting for Song Jinglan to speak, but took the initiative to ask him: "Did you understand anything in the lesson just now?"
Song Jinglan was doing exercises. He turned his head and smiled: "No."
At the end of the second get out of class, Lin Feilu asked again: "Ms. Chen just spoke a bit fast, do you understand it?"
Song Jinglan still smiled: "I understand."
After the third get out of class, Lin Feilu: "Have you mastered all the knowledge points of the last class?"
Song Jinglan: "Mastered."
Lin Feilu: "Oh..."
Song Jinglan stopped writing and turned his head to look at the girl who was painting on the desk. She felt that she looked disappointed, and couldn't help being a little bit funny. So after the afternoon class was over, he did not wait for Lin Feilu to ask, he took the initiative to say: "Little deer, can you lend me your class notes for a look?"
Lin Feilu immediately said: "Yes!"
She quickly handed her notebook over, watched him look through it carefully, and added a serious look on her own notebook, finally feeling a touch of satisfaction in her heart.
After that, before school every day, Song Jinglan would ask to borrow her notes.
Sometimes students from other classes and other grades will come to see the new school grass. Seeing the school grass sitting with the grade goddess, everyone suddenly didn't know who to envy.
While envious, while sighing that the goddess is indeed a goddess, and at the same table with the school grass, he can still keep his eyes indifferent, which is really admirable!
I don't know that the deer in the heart of the goddess hits to death every day.
Other classes hope that the physical education class will not be occupied. Only the Rocket class voluntarily asks not to attend physical education class and changes to self-study or test papers. Learning is a good thing, but physical fitness is also very important. Chen Li, the head teacher, will still ensure that the students in the class have a physical education class once a week.
Then the girls in the Rocket class were lucky enough to see school grass playing basketball in physical education class.
From then on, everyone never said that they didn't want to go to physical education.
The waist of the school grass is not the waist! Saburo's Scimitar!
The legs of the school grass are not legs! Spring water on the Seine!
The school grass kills me! ! !
The school guy who completed a slam dunk lifted the hem of his T-shirt and wiped his sweat. In his fiery eyes, he said to the girl sitting on the steps and reading: "Little deer, kick the ball over."
The basketball jumped to the feet of Lin Feilu. She was holding an English vocabulary book in her hand, and she trembled when she heard the sound. She didn't know if she was pretending to read and was actually peeking at the same table playing basketball. , Had no choice but to kick the basketball back indifferently under all eyes.
There was a lot of discussion on the side: "The goddess is really awesome! If you don't read Song Jinglan to read English books, the concentration is beyond my generation!"
Lin Feilu flipped through the vocabulary book calmly.
After another applause broke out on the basketball court, he finally raised his head slowly and continued to sneak in to look at the teenager who was dribbling on the court.
The boy jumped up, his black hair raised a nice arc in the air, the basketball slammed into the frame with a bang, and there was screaming all around, but when he landed, he turned his head and smiled and looked in the direction of the steps.
Lin Feilu, who was peeking, was caught off guard and stared at him, hurriedly lowered his head, trying to make it clear: "abandon, a-b-a-n-d-o-n, abandon!"
The first monthly exam is coming soon.
After the monthly exam, there will be a class placement, mainly for students in the rocket class. If you can't keep up with your grades, you will be transferred to a regular class.
It is rare for Lin Feilu to be so nervous in an exam, but not for himself, and seriously asked Song Jinglan: "Have you mastered all the knowledge points? Is there anything else I don't understand? I have time tonight, so I can give it to you. Make a surprise."
Song Jinglan packed his schoolbags, looked at the girl's ardent eyes, smiled, and stood up and said, "Then go to the city library."
So the two had dinner together in a restaurant outside the school, and then went to the library together.
This was the first time she came out alone at the same table.
Obviously he was doing tuition for him, but at this time, he felt ashamed of dating.
There were not many people in the library at this time, and the evening light melted down on the transparent window. Lin Feilu took out his notebook, peeked at the teenager next to him, suppressed all those beautiful thoughts, and said, "Which of your subjects is the weakest? We start with the weak."
Song Jinglan thought for a while: "Then physical."
Physics is my strength!
Lin Feilu instantly became energetic and opened his notebook to explain to him the test sites of this monthly exam.
She took the pen to speak attentively, keeping her eyes on the notebook, but didn't notice that Song Jinglan was looking at her. He is much taller than her, and sitting like this is a posture of staring from above. You can see her slightly drooping eyelashes, trembling lovely as she speaks.
Lin Feilu looked up and asked, "Is there anything else I don't understand?"
The stare at the same table.
Lin Feilu was taken aback, and subconsciously raised his hand to touch his face, "Is there anything on my face?"
Song Jinglan smiled: "No, are you thirsty?"
Lin Feilu swallowed, "A little bit."
He smiled, pulled the bag behind him, took out a bottle of Yakult from it, plugged in a straw and handed it to her.
Lin Feilu took it dumbfounded and drank it to his mouth. Then he remembered and asked, "How do you know I like Yakult?"
Song Jinglan smiled and said nothing, and looked down at his notebook.
Lin Feilu suddenly remembered that he had drew Yakult in the textbook, and there was a line beside it: I am the little cute QVQ who grew up drinking Yakult
Why should she remember it! ! !
asphyxia! ! !
The two kept tutoring until the library was closed, and Song Jinglan sent her to a taxi.
She said through the car window: "Go to bed early tonight. Don't review it too late. The state of mind is also very important for the exam."
Song Jinglan smiled and nodded.
On the second day, the monthly exam began.
Exams are nothing unusual for students. Two days passed in a flash. After the exam, the teacher's correction speed was very fast, and the score came out a day later.
The classmates who were worried that the school grass would leave the rocket class were shocked.
First grade: Song Jinglan.
Lin Feilu, who forced the same table to read his class notes for a month: "............?????!!!"
You are obviously learning God, what do you pretend to be? ? ?
Song Jinglan received the girl's questioning eyes, and smiled helplessly: "I said I know how."
Lin Feilu: "..."
Yes, he said that he could understand, because he didn't believe it, and he had to take him to tuition.
Ah, too suffocating.
The person she was at the same desk at the school had collapsed into the Mariana Trench and could never be saved.
But there is no need to worry that he will leave the Rockets class anymore and can continue to be at the same table with peace of mind. Lin Feilu is still very happy.
The same table is not only gentle and good-looking, but also good at studying, but also a polite and educated gentleman. When her aunt was in pain, he would take her water cup to pick up the hot water. If she didn't eat breakfast, he would buy her bread and Yakult. She used to talk to others, but now he also talks to her.
One semester passed so happily and quickly.
After the holidays, the entrance examination soon came.
After this exam, the seats have to be readjusted.
Lin Feilu couldn't breathe with heartache at the thought of leaving the table with Jumeirah.
But she didn't say anything, she didn't reveal anything, she was still the cold goddess in everyone's eyes, and only the same table knew that she had red ears when she was shy.
After the morning self-study, the class teacher walked in with the report card and began to arrange the class leaders to adjust their seats.
Lin Feilu, who was still quietly packing his schoolbags in pain, suddenly saw the head teacher approaching and questioning his classmates: "Song Jinglan, your entrance exam is very unsatisfactory. It is more than 30 points behind the final exam last semester. Is this holiday? Just playing? It’s the second semester of high school. You must not relax, you know?"
Song Jinglan nodded politely: "I know, I will make it up in the next monthly exam."
Lin Feilu discovered that the tablemate who was the first in grade for a semester actually ranked sixth in the entrance exam, next to himself, who was seventh.
So they became the same table again, but moved from the middle to the window position.
Lin Feilu was a little happy and a little strange. Taking advantage of her self-study, she secretly asked her classmates: "Why have your grades dropped so much? Haven't we been in the library during the holidays?"
Song Jinglan put the Yakult with the straw in it on the "deer" written on the upper right corner of her desk, and smiled at her.
He said, "I can continue to be at the same table again, okay?"
Lin Feilu opened his eyes slightly, staring at him motionlessly, and the roots of his ears started to get hot again.
She said coldly: "Then next semester, I have to adjust the seat again."
Song Jinglan smiled: "As long as you want, we can always be at the same table." He turned his pen with his finger, tilted his body slightly, and asked with a low smile, "Does the deer want to be at the same table with me?"
Pretending to be high cold, Lin Feilu: Oops, the deer is dead again! ! !
Who would have thought that they will not only be at the same table now, but they will also share the same room in the future.
The world is really unpredictable.