Please Put on Your Vest, Madam

Luo Jia from class 1 was transferred to class 20. This incident exploded in Yizhong, and many people were talking about it.

What is the concept of a class?

Are those who can enter the first class still far from the university? What made her transfer to class 20?

Luo Jia, do you know what you are doing?

A class teacher held on to the frame, frowning tightly, her stern eyes staring at the girl in front of her with her head lowered.

Luo Jia's grades in the first class were not bad, and she was in the middle and upper reaches.

Teacher, I know.

Luo Jia wore a ponytail and looked like a good girl, she said seriously.

There are still a few months before the college entrance examination. Qin Yi said softly, a little helpless in his tone.

Usually Luo Jia is the kind of well-behaved and sensible girl, she can't figure it out, it's almost the critical time, how could Luo Jia have such an idea.

Teacher, I know.

Luo Jia's voice was well-behaved.

Forget it, let's not talk about you.

Qin Yi couldn't say anything. Luo Jia's parents agreed, and she had no stance to keep anyone.

because I?

Lu Qingyi leaned on the pillar outside the office, her arms crossed her chest, and she looked at the girl who came out of the office with a light expression.

Ah, you said you wanted to teach me to study.

Luo Jia's eyes brightened when she saw Lu Qingyi, she said excitedly.

No regrets?

Lu Qingyi lowered his eyebrows, and tapped his fingers on the pillars rhythmically.

Luo Jia shook her head, How is that possible.

She pushed Lu Qingyi back to class 20.

Mengbao, I miss you.

Luo Jia's eyes stayed on Jiang Yumeng, she twisted her schoolbag and walked to Jiang Yumeng's side, she put down her schoolbag, and a smile flashed in her eyes.

Jiang Yumeng's intentional alienation, she was not angry, she knew that Jiang Yumeng was all for her good.

How do you...

Jiang Yumeng looked at Luo Jia, her eyes were a little complicated, and she stopped talking.

She thought it was a rumor, but she didn't expect it to be true.

Luo Jia really moved from class one to class twenty.

Yumeng, give her the notebook.

Lu Qingyi returned to her position, she said softly.

The key points are marked in the notebook, and the process is very detailed. It is easy for anyone with a little learning ability to understand.

Oh my God.

Luo Jia flipped through the notebook and cried out in surprise.

Mrs. detailed.

love love.

Sister Qing's notes are really useful.

Xu Hanyu found that he had fallen in love with learning. He has been going to the bookstore to buy exercises to do these days.

Questions that I didn't understand at all before, are now somewhat handy to do.

It's worth it.

Luo Jia held the notebook and refused to let go, and was happy in her heart.

Maybe someone is learning, and a small number of people in Class 20 have also started to learn. The scattered Class 20 actually has a learning atmosphere.

It's not deep, but it's there.

Oh, it seems that I don't belong to Class 20 anymore.

Some people want to come and some people want to leave. Ye Chenxi walked in with a schedule in her hand, and she looked at Lu Qingyi helplessly.

Art students will be re-classified when they come back. Those who have passed the test and those who have not passed the test will be regrouped into a new class.

Since there are not many art students in No. 1 Middle School, ordinary students do not need to move.

come on.

Lu Qingyi didn't feel much.

Qing Yi, let me apply for accommodation to accompany you.

Lu Qingyi has a cold temper and likes to be alone. If it wasn't for her stalking and stalking, she might not have a word with Lu Qingyi now.

There is a saying that goes well: It's not that I like someone,

It's that I'm used to being alone; it's not that I like being alone, it's that I'm used to being alone.

She wanted to spend more time with Lu Qingyi so that her temperament could warm up.

No need, home is good.

Lu Qingyi lifted his eyelids and refused calmly.

She knew that Ye Chenxi had someone who loved her parents.

It is better to spend more time with her parents than to accompany her.

What's more, she was not used to being followed by her side, and she was not used to someone chattering in her ear, she still felt a little cleaner when she was alone.

OK then.

Ye Chenxi didn't say much, the class roster had already been released, and the school's request was to move quickly.

A few enthusiastic classmates from Class 20 helped carry things.

Some people come and some go.

Lu Qingyi lowered his eyebrows, his expression somewhat unclear.

It wasn't because Ye Chenxi left class 20, but because he thought of Xu Boyan.

Xu Boyan came to Jincheng for the purpose of Dr. L. The identity of the shop owner was just a pretense for him.

He will leave sooner or later.

Thinking that Xu Boyan would leave, she only felt a little pain in her heart, and a little dullness, a little uncomfortable.

Sister Qing, what's the matter with you?

Xu Hanyu noticed something was wrong with Lu Qingyi's mood.

Lu Qingyi raised his eyes, It's okay.

Ye Chenxuan's eyes have been locked on Lu Qingyi's body. After Ye Chenxi came back, he didn't say a word to Lu Qingyi.

Ye Chenxi said, Lu Qingyi covered her.

What he listened to the most was Ye Chenxi's words.

I don't know what happened, but seeing the very similar faces of Lu Qingyi and Lu Jiayue, Lu Qingyi has always been in his mind these days.

Lu Jiayue seemed to be automatically ignored.

Ah, Sister Qing, what school are you going to go to?

Luo Jia asked curiously.

She felt that Lu Qingyi's clear and cold temperament was very suitable to be a police officer or a female officer.

It looks very cool.

Lu Qingyi, School of Medicine.

Luo Jia: ...

Her goddess actually wanted to be a doctor.

It's surprising, isn't it? Jiang Yumeng covered her mouth and chuckled.

Luo Jia nodded, It's okay.

She felt that if Lu Qingyi's temperament became a doctor, patients might not dare to seek her for treatment.

With a good-looking face and a good voice, some people may go to the doctor with low pressure.

It's usually fine, but if Lu Qingyi is in a bad mood, will the patient be frightened into a heart attack?

Luo Jia thought silently in her heart.

Sister Qing, I want to go to the police academy next to the medical school.

Xu Hanyu said aloud.

His dream has always been to be a policeman, probably because his father is a policeman.

He felt that he could inherit his father's business.

Lu Qingyi nodded and encouraged: You can.

She flipped out her phone, opened WeChat, and stayed on a dialog box marked as an old man, her expression darkened.

It's been a long time, but the old man hasn't sent her a message yet, it seems that it hasn't been found out yet.

This is too slow.

She raised her lips slightly and put the phone in her pocket.

She didn't care about this matter, and let the old man check it himself. Usually, she helped the old man with errands a lot. See how lazy the old man is now.

Maybe it is because of the goal that there is a motivation to learn, Luo Jia, Jiang Yumeng, and Xu Hanyu soon entered the learning state.

Lu Qingyi felt bored and lay on the table to catch up on sleep.