When Fu Jiu woke up again, it was already the third class.

She didn't know what Jiang Feiyang was thinking, so she actually walked to her, knocked on her desk, and asked in a low voice: "You really want to sit here?"

Fu Jiu looked at him interestingly, and his left hand lazily supported his chin. Such a gaze made Jiang Feiyang wake up suddenly.

What is he doing.

Do you want this weak scum to go back?

I'm simply crazy!

But Mr. Jiang still gritted his teeth and said, "Actually, you don't have to do this. The teacher will re-arrange the seats next Monday and let Xue Yaoyao sit with the girl."

"I think this is good." Fu Jiu smiled: "At least, don't worry about being reported in class."

Jiang Feiyang knew that he was talking about himself, and his face turned pale. He felt that this little weak scum was simply unreasonable. He had given him a step forward, but he didn't even give him any more.

"Whatever you want!"

Jiang Feiyang left this sentence and returned to his seat, with anger in his eyes, which made the girls who like him not understand what was wrong with him.

Xue Yaoyao also raised her head: "I, will I have a bad impact on you?"

"Influence?" Fu Jiu took out the modified English textbook from his desk, curled his lips and smiled: "What are the effects that I am the last one, I am afraid of? You are better at studying than me, especially physics. Is that really what humans learn?"

This is not the first time Fu Jiu has complained about physics, which shows how deep she has resentment towards this course.

Xue Yaoyao looked at the silver-haired boy sitting next to her and glanced at the thin lips. Because he had just woken up, there were a few hairs on his head, which were a bit casual in the mess, as if a pair of ears could grow out. It was so handsome that it made people feel ashamed of him.

Never have ever been as happy as it is now. Xue Yaoyao really likes Fu Jiu, not the kind of love between men and women. She knew that she was not worthy of the boy at all, but wanted to repay him from the bottom of her heart. Even if he might not need it at all, she wanted to make the boy feel comfortable.

"I can do any physical problems in the future," he said.

Before Xue Yaoyao could finish her words, the phone next to Fu Jiushou rang, either the ringtone or the vibration.

No matter how much the school says, it is not allowed to bring mobile phones, but the regulations are regulations, and few people will not bring them.

Fu Jiu made a gesture of waiting, then slid the screen away. It was a WeChat message sent by Qin Mo. His very cold voice sounded like an ascetic president: "I'm near the school at noon, I'll come out and take you to have a meal."

"Socialization? I won't go, I'll take a walk in the game for a while, and Brother Mo... I'm really a student." Fu Jiu always felt that in the eyes of Master Qin, going to school seemed not that important. How could such a top student who was admitted to a prestigious university before graduation understand the pain of their poor students? Alas.

Qin Mo paused for a moment, and then in his brother's cold tone: "Take a good class."

Fu Jiu laughed when he heard this, and turned his hair and spoke with a string of voice: "Don't worry, usually, I'm still very well-behaved. My new deskmate is planning to help me make up for my lessons in the future. You can go and see you after school."

I thought this matter would be over here, but after all, there was no news over there for a few minutes.

Just as Fu Jiuzheng was about to dig out the team members, another shock came from his phone: "It turns out that your grades are so bad that you need to make up for the standard."

Fu Jiu:...
Chapter completed!