and Lu Zhi looked out the window.


The next segment after class was a huge break.
There were 20 minutes of break time.
Wei Yijie called out, “Classmates, don't leave.
We have to change seats.
Books can be collected later.
Stand in the aisle first.
Hurry up.
I'll read the list…”


Everyone got up from their seats one after another.


Lin Zichuan and the others didn't move.


Generally speaking, the throne of the boss couldn't be shaken.
Even if they got up and went out, others wouldn't dare to sit.
Not to mention, the good students all loved to fight for front row seats.


Chen Dongshu just took out his mobile phone and planned to have a four-row with his brothers.


At the corner of his eye, Lu Zhi got up and said to Lin Zichuan, “Give me a pack of cigarettes.”


Chen Dongshu winked at Xiao Feng – I told you Brother Zhi won't last for a few days.


Lu Zhi took a pack of cigarettes and walked forward.


Ning Zhen's things were neat, and she had nothing to clean up.
After Wei Yijie announced that they were going to change seats, she silently got up and stood in the aisle.


Behind her was the score sheet.
Ning Zhen glanced at it.


There are a total of 56 people in the class.
The first was Gao An, a very quiet boy, and the second was Wei Yijie.
Their total scores were 632 and 607, respectively.


The poor grades in Class 7 were part of the reason.
Another part of the reason was the difficulty of the questions.


Her eyes slid down.
Xie Yu was ninth, and Xia Xiaoshi was fifteenth.


It would take a while before it was Xia Xiaoshi's turn to pick a seat.
The first few rows were called the top student area, and the top 20 usually sit in the second, third, and fourth rows.
In her opinion, there were also special ones, such as Xie Yu, who liked to sit at the first table.


Xia Xiaoshi stood beside Ning Zhen.
Her face was a little red.
“Zhen Zhen, you are really beautiful.”


She held her face and blinked her eyes, genuinely complimenting her, even a little shy.


It was the first time a girl had said that.
Ning Zhen was quite embarrassed.


She was a little shy.
Before she could speak, the classroom was suddenly quiet for a moment.


The two girls stopped talking, and both looked up.


Lu Zhi chewed his gum and casually threw a pack of cigarettes in the third row of the first group.


Wei Yijie stood beside him, confused for a moment.
The voice reading the names got stuck.
Lu Zhi turned his head and glanced at him.
“Class president, continue.”


“Oh, oh, next, Wan Lin…”


Xia Xiaoshi looked dumbfounded, “Zhen Zhen, what is Lu Zhi doing?”


Ning Zhen glanced at the score sheet next to her and pursed her lips.
She thought she knew what Lu Zhi was going to do.

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