novelraw Chapter 1705 - 929: New Seats (Part 2)
Chapter 1705 - 929: New Seats (Part 2)
Zhang Chi scoffed, "What’s it got to do with me? I won’t go easy on a foreign friend either!"
"But, she’s wearing the latest Versace, worth tens of thousands, and foreign girls are simple-minded," Dan Xiao introduced the exchange student’s credentials to him.
Zhang Chi was stunned on the spot, his expression changing unpredictably, is she really that rich?
He had already missed a super-rich Qi Tianheng, and he regretted it immensely. Now, heaven was giving him another chance.
Zhang Chi walked back to Huang Xingyue and formally apologized, "Huang Xingyue, putting aside your clothes, you’re the most beautiful foreign girl I’ve ever seen."
He spoke sincerely, "I am really very sorry just now, I wish I could kneel down and kiss your shoes!"
Huang Xingyue accepted his apology and gave him a piece of chocolate candy as a gesture of friendship.
Zhang Chi was overjoyed, opened and ate it on the spot, only to find it bitter and twisted his face as if he’d been poisoned, about to spit it out.
Dan Xiao said beside him, "Don’t, this piece of candy cost dozens!"
After swallowing it, Zhang Chi felt like he was going to die, his face green, "Thank you for the chocolate, it’s very rich and creamy, I really like it!"
Seeing he liked it so much, Huang Xingyue was about to offer him more chocolate, but Zhang Chi claimed he had something to do and left.
Unfamiliar with the place, Huang Xingyue suddenly saw a boy holding a basketball and approached him, "Hello, I heard people in your country love playing basketball but don’t like playing soccer."
Wu Xiaoqi looked at her and answered, "You’re right, I think basketball is the best sport in the world, games like soccer should be completely eliminated."
Huang Xingyue suddenly understood, "No wonder our king always says China doesn’t let children play soccer, so their technology advances quickly, soccer is a sport Westerners use to distract the Third World, so their children can never become scientists."
Wu Xiaoqi was dumbfounded, "Huh?"
As they were talking, Shan Qingrong shouted holding a ranking sheet, "Xue Yuantong, Jiang Ning!"
The seating arrangement began.
Jiang Ning walked into the classroom, scanned around, after a year and a half in high school, it seemed he had never sat at the class’s C position.
Although he always thought that position wasn’t good, can’t deny, it was indeed the center of the class.
Jiang Ning settled in the second row, the most central position.
Xue Yuantong always followed him, decisively sitting next to him.
Shan Qingrong thought: ’Not bad, can set an example for the classmates!’
"Chen Qian!"
Chen Qian stepped out, still holding his book, with one hand holding the book, walked to the first row closest to the podium.
Dong Qingfeng reminded, "The first row easily gets chalk dust, not so good."
"Ha!" Chen Qian chuckled, "If I don’t cover myself in dust, how will the world know I’ve cut ties with mundane life, the golden sea runs dry?"
He sat down slowly and continued reading.
’Damn, should’ve known not to ask.’ Dong Qingfeng had to admit, this guy knows how to put on a show.
"Next is Gong Jin, his performance ranks fourth in our class," Shan Qingrong introduced.
Upon hearing this, quite a few turned to look at Gong Jin, surprised at his excellent performance.
Gong Jin looked around the class, most seats were empty, making it quite difficult for him to decide.
Gong Jin walked all the way to the second-to-last row and sat in the south side window seat, as they say, ’Back row by the window, king’s hometown’, he understood this well.
Shan Qingrong said, "Fifth place, Song Sheng."
’Cage, goodbye!’ Song Sheng excitedly ran forward, immediately picking the single seat next to the lectern, essentially taking what used to belong to Yang Sheng.
"This kid’s smart!"
Liu Chuan Dao and Duan Shigang, a few inferior students, were glaring, eyes wide open, according to the law of conservation of energy, if Song Sheng was free, they were in danger!
"Bai Yuxia," Shan Qingrong continued to call.
’Yuxia, Yuxia, first row!’ Chen Siyu begged, her grades weren’t good, wanting to sponge off Jiang Ning, she had to sacrifice some things!
She decided to sacrifice Yuxia first, at worst compensate with more resources later!
Bai Yuxia couldn’t do anything about it, so she chose the river side in the first row.
Seventh place Miao Zhe.
Cui Yu stroked his chin, "Oh, haven’t seen him all winter break, did you notice? Zhe became handsome, about a tenth as handsome as me!"
Miao Zhe wasn’t foolish; he chose the first row to sit with Chen Qian, on the other side of the river path.
Eighth place, Huang Zhongfei, he picked the edge position of the four connected seats.
Wang Longlong, "Great, home is gone again!"
Ma Shicheng, "Good news, half remains."
Ninth place Xin Youling, strictly speaking, she moved up two places but lost the position of class president.
Xin Youling seemed soulless, driven by a certain instinct, chose the second row, sitting on Jiang Ning’s other side, she chose someone who had helped her before.
The tenth is the goalkeeper Dan Kaiquan.
He was long over it, choosing the second-to-last row on the north side, promising to reunite with his good buddy Guo Kunnan.
Next were the choices of second-tier students.
Yang Sheng’s seat was taken by the timid Song Sheng, she had no choice but claimed the single seat belonging to Dan Xiao on the other side of the podium.
Bai Yuxia smiled slightly, peaceful as water, "Long time no see."
Chen Siyu, "Little Yang Sheng!"
Wang Yong walked all the way to the second-to-last row, sitting beside Gong Jin, seemingly to guard him.
Gong Jin’s eyebrow twitched, he was still waiting for Huang Xingyue’s initiative when choosing a seat, who would have thought Wang Yong would take it.
Wang Yong was the courtyard’s ground brick, skilled at reading face values from a young age, he immediately promised, "Brother Jin, in five minutes, you’ll thank me!"
He was personally getting involved!
Gong Jin was unimpressed.
The seat allocation continued.
Outside in the corridor, Liu Chuan Dao suddenly pointed at Duan Shigang and scolded, "Did you do this on purpose to screw me over?"
Duan Shigang acted oblivious, "What do you mean?"
"Last semester’s final exams, you treated me to internet cafes, billiards, Thai massages at night, making me too tired and turning in a blank paper. Now I’m last, it must’ve been intentional from you!"
Duan Shigang said solemnly, "No way, I also treated Wu Xiaoqi, and look how spirited he is?"
He patted Chuan Dao on the shoulder, in heartfelt sincerity, "How could I harm a buddy like you?"
Liu Chuan Dao still didn’t believe it; he deeply regretted it now, his normal performance was borderline top ten in class, he absolutely shouldn’t have sunk so low!
He saw the smile that crept to the corners of Duan Shigang’s mouth as he comforted him.
He hated it.
He saw Pang Jiao chewing on a seaweed stick, her snaggletooth stained with large green marks of filth.
He was afraid.
He closed his eyes.
Liu Chuan Dao: ’Don’t dare to open eyes, hope it’s just an illusion...’
Remaining selectable seats were fewer, the four connected seats only had two empty, occupied by Wang Longlong and Ma Shicheng, neighbors to Yu Wen.
Yu Wen was very grateful to Wang Longlong, he secured her class president spot, plus Wang Longlong’s popularity was quite good usually, unlike the low-quality crowd of Cui Yu.
’45th, 46th...’ Shan Qingrong’s voice was like a death knell, sounding Liuchuandao’s heart and soul into pieces!
"Wang Yanyan, Zhang Yifei, Pang Jiao..."
"Liu Chuan Dao!" reaching here, Shan Qingrong’s voice had turned cold, no class teacher would show a good face to the last place.
’Is this the end? Am I such a subpar man?’ Liu Chuan Dao cried, opening his eyes.
He walked to the front door and saw that next to Zhang Chi there was still an empty seat.
Liu Chuan Dao was overjoyed, ran forward with excitement.
Meanwhile, Pang Jiao turned her stout body, using her face full of cheap cosmetics to greet the transfer student:
"Handsome guy, hello!"
Gong Jin was overwhelmed, had to squint close his eyes.
That smell, like a mix of body odor, leftover food, and chemicals was aggressively drilling into his nostrils, made him slowly intoxicated.
Gong Jin, "Don’t dare to open eyes, hope it’s just an illusion."
Wang Yong regretted it as well, shouldn’t have gotten involved.
He pinched his nose, shouted, "Brother Jin, your letter."
"Read it."
"Life is like a box of chocolates, you never know what you’re gonna get. —Written by Liu Chuan Dao."
Gong Jin’s suffering doubled.