Chapter 531 Natural Disasters and Misfortunes Come Everywhere

Chapter 531 Natural Disasters and Misfortunes Come Everywhere

It was Teacher Zhang's class again, and it was on Monday. Teacher Zhang vacated his class to arrange seats for everyone. He was a generous person, willing to give up a class period to change the atmosphere for everyone. He was very satisfied with the change of seats. Tu Du sat behind her, and his new deskmate was named Li Peixi. Tu Du was also very satisfied with the change of seats. His new deskmate was Tang Moluo. Fate is so wonderful. Such a perfect arrangement must take more time, and the school is very happy about it, as if these students are not here to study, but to enjoy, to enjoy growth.

Only by giving up the future can we indulge in the present, and only by giving up the present can we have the courage to grasp the past. Not everyone has to keep moving forward in the order of time. Time keeps moving forward, but the future has never come. If you give up the future at the beginning, then the time that moves forward is just a moment of the present. No matter what happens after countless moments, the moment called the present is always within reach. There is no need to have that snap of the fingers, just enjoy the fun of the snap of the fingers, this is the present.

"Hello, Zhongcheming." Saying hello to a new deskmate is a rare courtesy. After all, how many new deskmates can a person have in his life?

"I recognize you because your name is so strange." The new deskmate was not at all shy or timid, as if he was already familiar with her, even though they had only known each other for two weeks at most.

"I recognize you too, classmate Li Peixi."

"No need to add the word classmate, I'm your classmate. But why do you know me?"

"Ah? Why? I don't know."

"It seems that Mr. Zonche Ming has a very good memory."

"I don't actually feel that way, but maybe."

"Thank you for remembering my name, Mr. Soutemie. I hope you will remember it three years later."

"Why do you address me as a classmate?"

"Because we are classmates."

From this point of view, Li Peixi is not shy, which is not bad. The coincidence called fate cannot determine everything, but it can make many things that would not have a chance to happen.

Recalling the conversation with the last new deskmate, Zhong Cheming began to pay attention to his new deskmate, Lin Xuran. This name has many homophones. If it was Xuran, it could be called generous and heroic, but the two words Xuran seemed to have no connection, but it seemed more majestic and magnificent, which was not the feeling in the name of the last deskmate. In this school, the replacement of deskmates is a very accidental thing, and the vacant seats in the class should retain some accidental possibilities. At this time, everyone knew the owner of that position. If she came, then Xu Sangping, the classmate next to her, would finally have a deskmate. It was really gratifying and it was not a waste of this classmate relationship called deskmate.

A year has passed, and today is the first day of school. Looking at the time again, this class is already halfway through. It's over. I didn't attend the class. Although he didn't pay much attention to studying, his math grades were not too embarrassing, and he always passed the exams. This is no wonder. After all, what made him feel miserable when he entered school was his English grades, and the other two subjects were barely acceptable. This year has passed, and his English grades have not regressed, and have even improved slightly. It is really a blessing in disguise.

Since the new deskmate doesn't seem to like talking, then he should talk less. He rarely takes notes in math class. He is too lazy to even open the textbook. He is showing his care to the teacher by looking up at the blackboard. Most of the time, he just sits there in a daze, staring straight ahead, but can't see anything clearly. It is necessary to explain here that he is not nearsighted.

The content of these two classes was very simple, but he still felt sleepy. The teacher did not force him to do so. He just had to attend class and not disturb other students. This is clearly an age to study hard, but the attitude towards study is like some college students who have achieved success and no longer have the motivation to study. It is difficult to define whether it is putting the cart before the horse or just doing it as it pleases. As long as the school does not give a definition, what arrangements can others make?
It was not a good idea to stare at the new deskmate. It seemed abrupt and impolite, and it didn't tell anything. He rarely took notes in math class, and the new deskmate's textbook was also clean. He began to guess the age of this classmate. Was he older or younger than him? He looked young, right? But he couldn't tell.

The school has requirements for the age of admission, but the school's requirements are different from those of the outside world. If he had checked the files, he would have found that all the students in this room were born in the same year, from January to December. These students do not know how much effort the school has put into them and how much effort it has spent to make such a distinction. Some of these distinctions are valuable, and some are unknown.

It is very inappropriate to ask a girl's age rashly, but if you ask for her birthday, then it is understandable. However, if you can ask her birthday, you should also be able to find out her age. It is strange that her old deskmate suddenly transferred to another school. He thinks he should contact her, at least to find out the reason for the transfer. However, according to her personality, no matter where she transfers to, she should not have a bad life. Thinking of this, he felt relieved. It can't be too bad. After all, she is just a junior high school student. Maybe she transferred to another school because of her parents.

After the first seat change last year, his position was not so bad, but at the end of the semester he happened to move to this position against the wall. This can easily cause misunderstandings among new classmates. If one judges a person by his seat, it means that he is not a good person, which is unfair. He is just not good at studying, and in other aspects, he is not as bad as in studying.

He continued to recall that after the new seats were taken, the class breaks were naturally bustling, even more lively than when school started. They were not 100% unfamiliar with their new deskmates. Even if they paid a little attention, they would know each other's names, just like Zhong Cheming and Li Peixi. Although Cheming's name was unique, the other one was also extraordinary. After all, Cheming remembered this name and this person.

Li Peixi's looks were still very good, and so were Lin Xuran's looks. It was indeed impolite to stare at others, but when staring at a good-looking person, there was no need to be polite. Whether this was a far-fetched argument or a brand new theory, it didn't matter. This was a stare without any malice, and Lin Xuran didn't notice it.

Zhong Cheming is also very confident about his appearance. His white skin is slightly blue, and under the sunlight, he is whiter than most girls in the class. His hair is slightly long and a little messy. His facial features are also appropriate and well made. His appearance is unquestionable. Sometimes he is even a little cute. If you say cute, that is also appropriate. Cuteness does not last long, but the youthful color is strong. He wears a sky blue short-sleeved top and knee-length gray-blue shorts. This is a very young and free outfit, but it is very reasonable.

It was time to end the class again. Two math classes were over. He didn't want his math grades to become embarrassing, so he occasionally studied on his own. Although the efficiency of learning in class was very high, he always felt that something was missing, that time was missing. Class time was not the student's time. Studying at such a time always felt like studying for the sake of obligation, and this obligation happened to have nothing to do with him. Of course, this was just one of his thoughts.

(End of this chapter)