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131 This is a big problem

For Zuo Rong and Duna, the long summer vacation is not over. Theoretically, although the school has not officially started yet, the school naturally has targeted arrangements for senior high school students.

While other grade students were still enjoying the holidays, they had already returned to the classroom and started classes.

During the morning reading, the head teacher Wang stood on the podium and saw the students' sleepiness and laziness. Obviously, everyone is still in the afterglow of the holiday and has not tightened the strings.

Teacher Wang knocked on the podium with a blackboard wipe and shouted: "Wake up, you are already high school students from now on!"

Such tiger and wolf words made everyone wake up as if they were in a dream and sighed at the same time.

The next year was not relaxed, and just thinking about it made the students feel very sad.

Teacher Wang continued: "In the third year of high school, you should have your own goals, right? Have you thought about which school, which city, and what major you want to study? Think about the future carefully and find a goal that you need to jump hard without being completely out of reach. Work hard!"

The reason is that, but it sounds like I still want to sigh.

And in the corner by the window, Qian Yingxue patted the boy's arm next to her and asked in a low voice: "Do you want to go to the university now?"

Zuo Rong: "Well..."

Qian Yingxue turned her face slightly and stared at him.

Zuo Rong hesitated a little.

Of course he thought about this issue before, but in fact, he considered it when he first entered the first year of high school. But throughout the year of high school, his grades have improved a bit, so that all his previous goals have become too simple. And at the same time, he and Duna have to face many important things, such as dealing with pursuers and improving combat power. So I haven't really thought about which university to go to.

And he felt that Duna probably wouldn't have time to think about this problem...

Qian Yingxue smiled and joked, "Why, I'm worried that I'll laugh at me when I say it? It's okay, just say you want to go to Jinghua, it doesn't matter. I don't think it's impossible."

Zuo Rong told the truth: "TOP2 is indeed a bit difficult, and I am not sure about it. And the key to this problem is that I have to discuss it with Nana."

Qian Yingxue couldn't help but be stunned: "That's it, do you still have to discuss it with your sister?"

Zuo Rong: "Yes, is there any problem?"

Qian Yingxue held the frame and stared at him.

Zuo Rong looked for granted.

Qian Yingxue couldn't help but feel a little discouraged. It seems that for this wood, the little Nana seems to have become particularly important... Even if Duna doesn't have that meaning, the two cannot become lovers, but other girls will find it difficult to arouse this guy's special feeling, right?

She turned her head and looked back.

Duna was still sitting in the corner of the last row, turning the pen in her hand. But suddenly, the girl's fingers were mixed and the pen fell on the table. Seeing that the pen was about to roll off the table, Duna quickly held it down and then quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"So cute..." Qian Yingxue couldn't help but murmur.

Then, she had the urge to sigh to the sky. Even if she had a stand, it was hard to hate it. This kind of girl made Qian Yingxue, who considered herself a rival, feel particularly helpless.

At this moment, something worse happened.

Teacher Wang, the head teacher, said: "The last time we changed seats in our class was in the second year of high school. Now you are in the third year of high school, so it's time to change them again. Let's do this, and we will choose according to the order of grades and rankings."

The rule is very simple, that is, the first place in the class is to pick seats first, followed by the second place, the third place, the fourth place... In this way, each selects its own positions according to its ranking.

In other words, the better the grades, the greater the room for selection.

Teacher Wang continued: "Everyone pack up everything and put your schoolbag on your back. Oh, class hasn't started yet, your things should be still in your bags, right? Don't leave garbage or something on your seat. Come, everyone line up with me."

The sound of dragging the chair, the zipper of the schoolbag, and the discussion and footsteps of the classmates made the classroom a little noisy.

Not long after, when we calmed down, everyone had lined up at the podium and the door of the classroom. The position at this time was irrelevant, because Teacher Wang had a transcript in his hand, so he could just read it from top to bottom.

"Duna, you choose first."

As soon as Teacher Wang finished speaking, the girl stood up.

She pointed to her original location and said, "That place."

Teacher Wang was stunned: "Do you still want to sit in the last row?"

Duna asked back, “Isn’t that possible?”

Teacher Wang was embarrassed to say no, but he still advised: "It is not convenient to sit there and listen to the class. If you change to the front, you can learn more."

Duna stared at the teacher and blinked: "I..."

Her words only started and stopped.

What’s amazing is that Teacher Wang understood what she wanted to express - I don’t need to listen to classes anyway, so I don’t need to occupy the seat in front.

This is very difficult to deal with.

For a student who has his own personality, has an outrageous grades, and cannot find his weaknesses except for deducting a few points in the composition, the teacher will inevitably find that he is really a little difficult to manage. After all, he can learn very well and does not seem to need the teacher's guidance...

Teacher Wang sighed, "Forget it, just sit wherever you want."

But at this time, Duna changed her mind again.

She pointed to Zuo Rong's previous seat: "Is that place OK?"

"The fourth row by the window," Teacher Wang nodded slightly, "No problem, of course."

So Duna came to that position with her schoolbag on her back and sat down. Then, she stared at Zuo Rong with a straight look, as if asking, "Where would you choose?"

Teacher Wang continued: "Zuo Rong, it's your turn."

He pointed to the seat beside Duna.

There were a series of "Oh..." sounds among the students, and they were very long.

A classmate whispered: "The brother and sister have a good relationship."

"Hehehe, the relationship is good, it's OK..."

Zuo Rong didn't care much about the discussion behind him, and sat next to Du Na with her schoolbag.

Then he smiled and said to the girl beside him: "I will be a deskmate in the future, please give me some advice."

Duna raised her little face: "I have taught you a lot before."

Zuo Rong was about to say something again, but was interrupted by the voice of the head teacher.

Teacher Wang reminded: "You two sit there, don't talk in class!"

Zuo Rong said decisively: "Definitely not!"

Duna looked out the window silently. There were students from the whole class who wanted to pick seats behind, but this could not arouse her interest at all. In the eyes of the girl, the biggest surprise today has been realized.

Teacher Wang cleared his throat and continued: "Next, Chen Yumeng!"
Chapter completed!
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