The new seating table was posted the next morning.

As Song Yang said, Luo Ning was moved to the third row in the middle. Her deskmate was the second place in the monthly exam. I heard that she was originally from Class 2, but because of her misperforming the exam, she fell into Class 5.

The boy was very quiet, staring at the textbook and memorizing words. He only raised his head and said hello when Luo Ning sat down.

The podium was filled with students, and they kept making noises about changing seats.

After Luo Ning took out the book, she looked at the window - the seats she and Bo Qiancheng used to be occupied by two other boys.

She felt a little uncomfortable, so she turned her gaze back and opened the book, but couldn't read it.

Maybe it's because I'm not very comfortable with changing seats, and I can't calm down. My mind is full of Bo Qiancheng's grinning yesterday-

"Fuck! Let's just say nothing! I've been in the last row for a year in my first year of high school and didn't let me change it. Just Song Yang has nothing to do!"

The frizzy boy ran to argue with Song Yang angrily, but failed to change the ending of changing seats.

......

When the morning reading bell rang, Bo Qiancheng came.

His hand habitually inserted his pocket. Seeing that the podium was crowded with people, he suddenly pulled out his hand and walked over quickly to push the person away: "Get out! Get in the way!"

A group of boys scattered and made a way out for him—

"Boss, you've changed your seat! Look, Brother Song has arranged the last row of Feng Shui treasure land for you. The mountains are high and the emperor is far away. No one can disturb you."

I thought he would be happy, but I saw the chirping jaws suddenly tensed, pulling the corners of my lips to bring out a displeasure curve.

Bo Qiancheng only took a look and then reached out to tear off the seat table.

With a rush.

Shocking everyone.

"Boss, what's wrong with you?"

Bo Qiancheng didn't answer, turned around and glanced at the classroom. Seeing that Luo Ning had already sat in her new seat, he kicked the podium in anger, and then shouted loudly: "Fuck it all for me!"

Everyone on and off the stage was stunned.

"Boss, why should I change it back?"

"Yes, I was assigned to the last row of new seats that Brother Song arranged!"

"Boss, how good is your new seat! Why do you go back and squeeze in such a small space?"

Because of his hair, no one could see his dark expression. He could only hear the uncontrollable furiousness from his roar.

"I said I'll just change it back if I change it back! I'll beat him up if anyone talks nonsense!"

The school tyrant can't afford to get angry.

Some people got up one after another to pack up their things and move them back to their original positions.

The classroom was in chaos, like an ant hole accidentally flooded by water.

When Song Yang entered the door and saw this, he was so angry that he breathed. He knocked on the door panel and shouted: "Bo Qiancheng! What are you doing?"

The people on the stage turned their faces when they heard this. They were obviously only a teenager, but they had a forced aura, which made Song Yang swallow his throat unconsciously.

"I'm not doing anything." The hands with clear joints threw the kneaded seat table, and their tone was casual, "It's just to make this thing invalid."

The seat chart was posted by Song Yang early this morning. Unexpectedly, he went back to the office and was torn by Bo Qiancheng!

No matter how good your temper is, you will be annoyed when you encounter this.

Song Yang pointed at his nose and put on the airs of the class teacher: "Put it back to me! Secretary Zhang's case has not been resolved yet. If you disturb the class discipline again, don't blame me for being rude!"

The two sides were at odds, and the atmosphere in the classroom suddenly changed.

Someone began to persuade-

"Brother Song, isn't it just a change of seats? How good is it to keep it the same!"

"Yes, I've only been there for less than two months, what can I change it?"

"Boss, why don't you just listen to Brother Song? Wouldn't it be nice to change you to the last row? How free."

But this time, Song Yang, who has always been easy to talk to, is really popular, and Bo Qiancheng stubbornly refused to give in.

Song Yang threatened at the end: "The seat must be changed. Don't force me to settle the old and new accounts with you! If you want to make trouble, go to another school to make trouble! I don't welcome students who have been taught repeatedly!"

Judging from his words, if Bo Qiancheng doesn't do it, he will be fired?

These words did not scare Bo Qiancheng, but Luo Ning was scared.

A creaking sound.

The seats rubbed against the ground, and the things on the table fell all over the floor.

She had no time to take care of it, raised her neck and said anxiously, "Bo Qiancheng! Stop making trouble!"

The boy on the stage immediately looked at her, and his phoenix eyes hidden under his messy hair stared fiercely.

Why did she say he was making trouble?

It turns out that he is the only one who is reluctant to change seats?

Her words made him feel heartbroken. He wanted to get angry and beat the table. His fists were mentioned in front of him, but in the end he restrainedly took them back.

He smashed the seat table to the ground, pushed the person blocking the way and walked downstairs. When passing by Song Yang, he hit the other party hard and left the classroom without looking back.

——Who the hell can’t bear to bear whom?!

...

The chaotic classroom was restored to order under Song Yang's arrangement, but Bo Qiancheng did not appear again for the whole day.

At the end of evening self-study, Luo Ning looked at her phone again. In the message bar, she was lying alone and did not reply.

She was both lost and wronged.

She didn't want to slap him in the face in public, but in that case, if she didn't stop him, what if Song Yang was angry and really fired him?

She walked towards the school gate dejectedly.

Today, I'm afraid no one has gone home with her...

"Stingy!" She muttered unhappily, preparing to go back and beat the "stupid" puppet to relieve her emotions. She raised her eyes casually, but under the street light opposite the school gate, she saw a familiar figure-

The boy leaned against the lamppost, inserted his left hand into his pocket, and a cigarette in his right hand. White air lingered on his face, making his face that he could not see clearly became more blurred.

Luo Ning's heart suddenly jumped and she blinked in disconfidence.

How could he be here?

The boy opposite raised his hand and glanced at his watch, his fluffy head turned around, and looked here-

It's like...waiting for someone...

The air blocked in my chest seemed to disappear in an instant, my atrium swelled violently, and my complex emotions were almost overflowing.

People are coming and going around, and laughter circling in the night sky.

But she seemed to be unable to hear anything.

All I could do was my heartbeat that was gradually noisy.

With sounds, they kept hitting them as they breathed...

——Are you waiting for her?

I felt a little expectant and a little panicked, so I became helpless.

She suppressed her chaotic emotions and walked slowly towards the school gate, pretending to be indifferent, but Yu Guang always aimed at the boy opposite the street-

He seemed to see her, threw the cigarette butt in his hand to the ground, stepped on the scarlet red with his feet, and then deliberately slowed down a few steps and followed her on the parallel street.

The narrow streets are full of traffic.

Although the two were clearly several meters away, she felt in a daze that he was walking beside him as usual - standing very close.

After walking the path, she turned a corner and stood at the intersection waiting for the red light.

The boy opposite also stopped and disappeared in the shadows under the tree, as if she thought she would not see it like this.

Luo Ning stared at the black shadow, and her guess slowly took shape-

Could he be here to take her home?

But...why?

Are you worried that she will walk alone at night?

My head was filled with random thoughts, and it seemed like a layer of white mist was covered in front of me. I couldn't see the answer that was hiding there.

The green light jumps out.

Luo Ning calmed down and followed the zebra crossing.

The closer you are to him, the faster your heart beats.

When I walked under the tree, I almost broke through my throat and jumped out.
To be continued...