After the morning self-study, the class teacher posted the transcript of the entrance examination in the bulletin board next to the blackboard, and then directed the class cadres to lead the students to re-align their seats.

This is also the tradition of the Rocket Class. After the entrance exam every semester, new seats will be arranged for this semester based on the grades. So Lin Feilu only had a morning self-study session with the new school grass, and was forced to separate.

Angry! She originally planned to take the opportunity to save her character!

Alas, I don’t know which lucky goose is the handsome guy who wants to be cheaper.

Lin Feilu has a lot of inner dramas, but on the surface it is still calm. She packs up her own things and prepares to move to a new location.

My deskmate was reluctant to leave: "Xiaolu, I really want to continue sitting with you. My physics grades have improved a lot this semester! Can I come and ask questions you don't know how to do this in the future?"

Lin Feilu smiled generously: "Of course."

The classroom was busy, and everyone went to the class monitor to claim their new seats and started moving seats. Lin Feilu first used wet wipes to secretly wipe off the four words "Free Exclusive" on the desk, and then sat in the new seat with the thing in his arms.

I was tidying up the desk, and someone sat down at the seat next to me.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw the school grass sitting beside her. Seeing her in shock, he smiled with a smile when he picked his lips.

I am the lucky goose!!!

Lin Feilu looked at her new deskmate and was excited, but she didn't show any signs of her face. She also smiled generously at him: "We will be our deskmate in the future."

Song Jinglan smiled and nodded, "Well, we will help each other in the future."

Everyone moved new seats within ten minutes. When the bell rang, the physics teacher walked in with the lesson plan. Lin Feilu was still sorting the textbooks and exercise books. He heard the physics teacher standing on the podium and happily said: "Lin Feilu of our class won the second place in the national physics competition this time, let us applaud her!"

The classroom suddenly burst into warm applause.

The study committee member is beautiful, and he has a good personality. He is a goddess who is not stained with fireworks in everyone's eyes. Both male and female classmates like her very much, so he also clapped with great effort.

Lin Feilu always smiled indifferently and modestly, looking very honored and disgraceful. But this time, Yu Guang saw the school grass deskmate also clapping her applause beside her. She felt shy inexplicably, and her ears were a little red.

Fortunately, the physics teacher did not continue the topic too much and soon started teaching.

The physics courses are simple for her now, and it doesn’t have much impact on whether she listens to the class or not. She blocked the stack of tutoring books piled on the desk, holding a red marker pen and secretly wrote and painted vines in the lower left corner.

After writing "special", he secretly moved to the right and wrote "general". As he was writing, Yu Guang suddenly noticed a look of gaze.

Lin Feilu turned her head and saw that the school grass deskmate indeed lowered his head, with a faint smile in his eyes, staring at the half-drawn vines. Lin Feilu's face turned red, and she raised her arms and placed them on it, blocking the vines that she had not finished drawing, pretending to start listening to the class.

When the bell rang, she saw Song Jinglan get up and go out, and quickly took out a wet tissue to wipe off the vines and characters in the lower right corner.

Halfway through the rub, his gentle voice suddenly came from beside him: "It's very nice to draw, what did you do if you wipe it?"

Lin Feilu looked up at him and smiled dryly: "...a little childish."

Song Jinglan sat down with a smile 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 for a while, she was not wiping it or not. Fortunately, a classmate came to help her relieve her circumstance and asked happily with her notebook: "Song Jinglan, do you understand anything about the last physics class? This is the notes I took, do you want to take a look?"

He smiled and shook his head: "Thank you, but there is Xiaolu here, I can ask her if I don't understand."

The classmate nodded quickly: "Oh, yes, Xiaolu's physics is the best. Then if you don't understand, remember to ask. The course progress of our class is very fast. If a knowledge point is stuck, the one behind it will not be able to keep up."

After the classmate left, Lin Feilu struggled out of the embarrassment just now, took out the physics book and turned to the position he talked about in the previous class, and asked him tentatively: "Do you understand what's wrong?"

Song Jinglan moved his eyes from the book to her eyes, and smiled and shook his head: "No."

Lin Feilu thought he was embarrassed, so she showed the calm and cold look she usually taught her classmates: "I am the study committee member. If you don't understand, you can ask me. It's already been a week since the school started, and the first monthly exam will be held in three weeks. Our class is progressing very quickly. You have to hurry up and catch up."

Song Jinglan looked at the girl’s bright eyes and curled her lips: “Okay, if you don’t understand, I will ask you.”

That's it, but after one day of class, Lin Feilu found that he had never asked him once. Instead, after every class, other classmates came to ask him to teach questions. Lin Feilu thought that this school grass deskmate was quite thin-skinned.

Thinking of the discussion that everyone in the girl group said they wanted to help transfer students leave school grass, Lin Feilu suddenly felt that the burden on her shoulders was heavy.

So she stopped waiting for Song Jinglan to speak, but instead asked him: "Do you have any things you don't understand in that class just now?"

Song Jinglan was doing exercises. When he heard this, he turned his head and looked over and smiled: "No."

After the second get out of class, Lin Feilu asked again: "Teacher Chen just said a little quickly, do you understand everything?"

Song Jinglan still smiled: "I understand."

After the third session, Lin Feilu: "Have you mastered all the knowledge points of the last class?"

Song Jinglan: "Mastered."

Lin Feilu: "Oh..."

Song Jinglan stopped writing, turned his head and looked at the girl who was lying on the desk and painting. He felt that she looked quite disappointed and couldn't help but feel a little funny. So after the afternoon class was over, he took the initiative to say, "Xiaolu, can you lend me your class notes?"

Lin Feilu immediately said: "Yes!"

She quickly handed over her notebook, watched him look carefully, and then added serious expression to her notebook, and finally felt a little satisfied.

After that, every day before school, Song Jinglan would ask to borrow her notes to read.

Sometimes the student union of other classes and other grades came to see the new school grass. Seeing that the school grass was sitting with the goddess of the grade, everyone didn't know who to envy for a while.

While envious, I sighed that the goddess is worthy of being a goddess. She can still keep her eyes open and look calm, which is really admirable!

I had no idea that the deer in the goddess's heart was hit to death every day.

Other classes hope that physical education classes will not be occupied. Only Rockets class will take the initiative to not take physical education classes, and will change to self-study or give test papers. Being good at studying is a good thing, but physical fitness is also important. The class teacher Chen Li will still ensure that the students in the class will have physical education classes once a week.

Then the girls in the Rockets class were lucky enough to see the school grass playing basketball in physical education class.

From then on, no one says he doesn't want to take physical education classes anymore.

The school grass’s waist is not the waist! The deadly Saburo’s scimitar!

The legs of the school grass are not legs! The spring water on the banks of the Seine!

The school wedding killed me!!!

The school grass who finished a slam dunk lifted up the hem of the T-shirt and wiped the sweat. With a hot look, she said to the girl sitting on the steps reading: "Little Deer, kick the ball over."

The basketball jumped to Lin Feilu's feet. She was holding an English word book in her hand. When she heard the sound, her body trembled. She didn't know if her behavior of pretending to be reading books was actually peeking at her deskmate's basketball game. She had to kick the basketball back in front of everyone with a look of indifference.

There were many discussions on the side: "The goddess is really awesome! If you don't read Song Jinglan's English books, your concentration is beyond our reach!"

Lin Feilu was calm and flirting with the word book.

After the exclamation broke out on the basketball court again, he finally looked up slowly and continued to secretly look at the boy who was dribbling on the court.

The boy jumped up, his black hair raised a beautiful curve in the air, and the basketball slammed into the frame with a clang, and there were screams around him, but he turned around as he landed on the ground and looked towards the steps with a smile.

Lin Feilu, who was peeking, was caught off guard and looked at him in a hurry, lowering her head, trying to cover up: "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 division, mainly for students in the Rocket class. If their grades really cannot keep up, they will be transferred to the ordinary class.

Lin Feilu rarely had such a nervous exam once, but it was not for himself that she asked Song Jinglan seriously: "Have you mastered the knowledge points of all subjects? Is there any place I don't understand? I have time tonight, so I can give you a surprise attack."

Song Jinglan packed up his schoolbag, looked at the girl's earnest eyes, lowered his eyes and smiled, and stood up and said, "Then go to the city library."

So the two had supper in a restaurant outside the school, and then went to the library together.

This is the first time she has come out with her deskmate alone.

It was obvious that I was trying to tutor him, but at this moment I felt ashamed of using this date.

At this time, there were not many people in the library, and the dusk light fell on the window. Lin Feilu took out his notebook, secretly looked at the boy next to him, suppressed all his beautiful little thoughts, and sat upright and said: "Which subject is the weakest in you? Let's start with your weakness."

Song Jinglan thought for a while: "Then let's do physics."

Physics is your strength!

Lin Feilu instantly became energetic and opened her notebook to explain to him the test points for this monthly exam.

She spoke carefully with her pen, her eyes were on the notebook, and she didn't notice that Song Jinglan was looking at her. He was much taller than her, and sitting like this was a gaze from top to bottom. She could see her slightly drooping eyelashes trembled cutely as she spoke.

It was not until after finishing the test site that Lin Feilu looked up and asked, "Is there anything else I don't understand?"

Meet the gaze of my deskmate.

Lin Feilu was stunned and subconsciously raised her hand and touched her face: "Is there anything on my face?"

Song Jinglan smiled: "No, are you thirsty?"

Lin Feilu swallowed: "A little bit."

He smiled, grabbed the schoolbag behind him, took out a bottle of Yakka from it, inserted it into the straw and handed it to her.

Lin Feilu took it in a daze and drank it into her mouth. Then she remembered to ask: "How do you know that I like to drink Yakka?"

Song Jinglan smiled and didn't say anything, and looked down at the notebook.

Lin Feilu suddenly remembered that she had painted Yakka in her textbook, and there was a line of words next to her: I am a cute little QVQ who grew up drinking Yakkaka.

Why remind her!!!

asphyxia!!!

The two of them kept tutoring until the library closed, and Song Jinglan took her into a taxi.

She raised the car window and explained: "Go tonight and don't review too late. Mental status is also very important for the exam."

Song Jinglan nodded with a smile.
To be continued...