The Younger Brother Next Door is a School Grass - Chapter 31

Why is Zhou Sisi’s deskmate a boy?

How could Zhou Sisi’s deskmate be a boy?

Lu Xiyi was struggling with this matter throughout the morning during class, and the more he thought about it, the more it became unpleasant. With a bite of milk-flavored buns in his mouth, he leaped up from his seat.

“What are you going to do?” Pan De looked up from breakfast.

Lu Xi had no time to answer, and strode out of the classroom.

“Just looking for you, Axi,” Huang Zhou rushed to the corridor of Class 1 (1) of high school, “Isn’t it… Damn, where are you going?”

Lu Xi stopped impatiently, “Is there anything to do with me?”

“If you are fine, you can’t find… something! I forgot to ask a few days ago, brother, what’s the matter with you?”

“Really in love? Really home base…”

“No.” Lu Xi’s eyebrows were filled with irritability, “I have something to go.”

Huang Zhou, who was behind, raised his hand and grabbed a blank, “Where will I catch up?”

“…The answer to this’no’ is not dating?”

Lu Xi had already turned into the corridor like wind.

A few minutes later, the English group office of Grade 3 (1).

“You want to talk to me about the seat?” Wu Lan put down the red pen, a little bit narrow, “Are you sure you didn’t find the wrong person and entered the wrong office?”

Lu Xi asked, “Are you the head teacher of the (1) class of Senior Three?”

“Yes, yes.” Wu Lan nodded.

Lu Xi: “I didn’t find it wrong.”

Wu Lan showed some surprises on her face, “What are you going to tell me?”

“Boys and girls shouldn’t be at the same table.” Lu Xi said bluntly, “This is not good.”

Wu Lan: “For example?” Her original intention was to let this male student give examples of “bad” things.

Lu Xi understood this ambiguous sentence as another meaning, “For example, Zhou Sisi should not be at the same table with boys.”

“Which classmate sits with which classmate sits at the same table? Based on the considerations of the two classmates’ personalities and academic performance, I hope that the two people at the same table will learn from each other and learn from each other.” Wu Lan explained.

Among the many classes in Huali No. 3 Middle School, it is not uncommon for boys and girls to be at the same table. The school level hopes that students can become the pillars of all-round development, including the ability to communicate with the opposite sex. Naturally, the opposite **** will not be forbidden to be at the same table.

Lu Xi categorically said: “This is not appropriate.”

“Zhou Sisi is so good-looking, male students tend to have more feelings for her than their classmates. In case of a week, no, in short, this will affect their studies.”

“…”

It’s not that Wu Lan didn’t think of this level before, but she hopes that the two can complement each other and improve their performance, and believe that they will not fall in love early.

Listening to this boy right now-what Lu Xi said…

Wu Lan remembered that Zhou Sisi had said that Lu Xi was her younger brother. It is very possible that Lu Xi’s younger brother expressed the thoughts of Zhou Sisi’s family.

“I know, I will deal with their seats as soon as possible.”

Since Zhou Sisi’s family didn’t want her to be at the same table with boys, they didn’t arrange it like that.

Lu Xi, who got affirmative reply by mistake, was happy, but he was dumbfounded: so fast? So easy?

Fortunately, he prepared a lot of words to persuade the teacher on the road.

…

After lunch, Yi Ting went to 418 to find Zhou Sisi.

“My mother brought a lot of dishes. It’s a pity that you don’t come to eat together.” Yi Ting picked up a red cherry, “It’s fresh, come one, ah–“

Zhou Sisi: “Um, thank you.”

Yi Ting blinked, “Is it sweet? Hey, Qi Minhui ran into something in the morning, guess what…”

“Why mess people come in.” Pan Yijin’s complaint came in as she pushed the door.

Upon hearing this, how could Yi Ting bear it, and put the fruit box on the table, “What is ‘mess and mess’? This classmate, do you think this dormitory is yours?”

“You… this is my dormitory, not your dormitory.” Pan Yijin didn’t expect that it was Yi Ting who came to Zhou Sisi-she recently became the owner of Tieba’s little bar, and it is said that her parents are officials and there are quite a few at home. money.

“Is it the dormitory where you live alone?” Yi Ting asked with interest. “Is there a school policy that does not allow students to enter other students’ dormitories during non-break hours? Oh, did you do it? Are you the principal?”

In contrast, Pan Yijin was much weaker, “I, I didn’t say that you were not allowed to enter the dormitory.”

“What is the principal? Sister Jin’s father is older than the principal!” Li Jia, a doglegged man, jumped out to help as usual.

“Oh Huo? Pan Yijin’s father is older than the principal?” Yi Ting pretended to be puzzled.

Li Jia did not receive Pan Yijin’s desperate wink. “Of course, sister Jin’s father is the deputy director of Bureau X.”

“Teach the deputy director of Bureau X? Pan Yijin’s father?” Yi Ting chuckled, “Hahaha, why didn’t I know that my uncle had such a fat daughter?”

“What about your uncle… Sister Jin and her father…” Li Jia looked at Pan Yijin blankly.

The earth-colored Pan Yijin didn’t forget to take a look at her.

“…”

“…”

Vanity lies like bubbles, pierced by needles in the sun.

Even Wang Yongmei was embarrassed for the two of them.

Yi Ting laughed enough, and then talked to Zhou Sisi about what had been interrupted earlier, “Qi Minhui went to the office this morning and ran into the small school grass Lu Xi looking for Sister Lan.”

“Huh?” Zhou Sisi was surprised.

“Yes, you heard me right.” Yi Ting said.

Li Jia’s head is probably much shallower than ordinary people: “What’s the analysis of Lu? Sister Jin is still with Lu”

Pan Yijin quickly covered his mouth with his eyes and hands, and blocked the second half of the words.

Li Jia: “Uh…?” Why not let her say?

“The little school grass and Sister Lan are talking about seats.” Yi Ting lowered her voice and said to Zhou Sisi.

Because she is not sure whether Sisi wants her relationship with Xiaoxiaoxiaocao to let the two witches in class (2) know.

“He said that boys and girls should not be at the same table, and he mentioned you in particular.”

“?” Zhou Sisi understood this sentence, but didn’t quite understand why Lu Xi did such a strange thing.

Yi Ting touched her chin, “I ran all the way to the senior high school office to find a teacher. Is he panicking when he is idle?”

“This matter is worth thinking about. He couldn’t do it for no reason.”

“Is your little bamboo horse treating you…”

Dangdangdangdang.

Yi Ting: “Huh? Is it so soon for nap time?”

Zhou Sisi: “You go back first.”

Yi Ting: “OK, go to the classroom in the afternoon and talk again. Bye.”

Zhou Sisi: “Your fruits have fallen.”

Yi Ting: “Specially sent to you for food.”

…

Two days later, the third grade (1) class changed seats once a month.

Most of the classmates have not changed at the same table, not including Zhou Sisi.

Zhou Sisi’s tablemate was changed from Guo Qin to a girl whose math scores were not inferior to him.

After finishing the English lesson this week, Zhou Sisi packed up the materials and said, “Ask you a question.”

“Ask.” Lu Xi yawned lazily.

Zhou Sisi put the canvas bag on her back, “Why did you discuss the seat with Teacher Wu?”

“What?” Lu Xi looked away from the bookshelf.

“Didn’t you find my head teacher, Teacher Wu, a few days ago? Why do you want to give a lecture?”

“…”

Silence little by little to fill the space around the two of them.

Zhou Sisi raised his long eyelashes, and his dark eyes looked at the boy who turned the pen between his fingers.

Click.

When the pen was tilted, it flew out of the air and fell to the ground.

The dormant sentiment in his chest surged at the sound, almost rushing out of the toppling gate.

Lu Xi carelessly paid attention to the pen beside her feet, sliding her Adam’s apple up and down twice, “Because I…”

He gritted his teeth and said, “I…hi…”

“Lu Xi,” suddenly, touching a possible Zhou Sisi, “I won’t make up classes for the time being this month.”