The Younger Brother Next Door is a School Grass

: When the self-study bell rang in the evening of the second quarter, he returned to the classroom.

Zhang Xiaoyan, who asked the homework questions, is gone, and Pan De is also gone.

Taking out the mobile phone in the belly of the table, Lu Xi's thumb pressed the home button, and the illuminated screen page was not closed beforehand, and the chat box on the "Hua Li Sanzhong confession wall".

——"The chances of meeting in the future will be reduced."

-"Irritability"

——"I don't want to wait anymore"

***

Zhou Sisi said that it was not a whim to live in school. He had plans during the National Day holiday, and he had already talked to Chen Cui.

Chen Cui, who was determined to make up for her daughter, was a little reluctant, but she respected her daughter's wishes and knew that it would be beneficial to her daughter's academic future, so she did not disagree.

Grade leaders attach great importance to senior third-year students, especially those with excellent grades, and arrange vacant beds very efficiently.

Zhou Sisi submitted an application with a female student in the class last Friday, and received a notice of approval for accommodation the next day.

The assigned dormitories are 402 and 418. The female classmate picked 402 first, and Zhou Sisi could only go to the remaining 418.

On Sunday afternoon, Zhou Sisi brought her luggage to school one hour early.

There are a total of eight beds in the 418 system, three of which did not belong to anyone, and they are all filled with books, shoe boxes, express boxes and other miscellaneous items.

Zhou Sisi was assigned to the one by the door among the three "shared" beds.

She swept the floor, wiped her hands, and moved the items on top one by one to the other two beds.

"Hey who are you?" The round-faced girl in the red jacket walked into the dormitory, "What are you doing?"

Zhou Sisi raised a smile, "Hello classmate, I am the new Zhou Si who moved in..."

"Why are you messing with our things?" The girl in the red jacket slammed down the daily necessities she was carrying.

"Sorry, I will use this bed today." Zhou Sisi replied without arrogance.

The red jacket stared at him, "It's yours? You occupies this bed. Where are my things?"

"I don't know where you put it, just don't put it on my bed." Zhou Sisi stopped. "These things on my bed, or do you want to move them away by yourself?"

Zhou Sisi, who was in the red coat and slanted on the bed, glanced at her and saw that she was slender and beautiful, and her tone was even more aggressive, "Who allowed you to live in?"

"Class teacher and grade leader, what's your opinion?" Zhou Sisi smiled.

"I...huh!"

The red jacket returned to his bed, as if he had an antagonism with his own things, making every movement very loud.

Laying on mats, mattresses, mosquito nets... Zhou Sisi ignored the inexplicable hostility of the new roommate and made his own bed unaffected.

"Why don't you turn on the light?" Another girl came in and turned on the light in the dormitory. "It's getting dark-hey, you are..."

"Hello, I'm Zhou Sisi, who is newly moved." Zhou Sisi introduced himself with a smile.

"Yeah, I know, you are a campus publicity ambassador," the girl wore a blue headband and smiled sullenly, "I'm from your next class..."

"Li Jia!"

The girl in the red jacket interrupted gloomily, "She didn't agree to move your things."

"Hey?" Li Jia couldn't understand, "What moved me?"

Zhou Sisi explained: "I moved the items on this bed to another empty bed."

Li Jia said twice, "Well, just move..."

"Li Jia! Are you my good friend?!" The girl in the red coat gritted her teeth.

"I..." Li Jia shrank her shoulders, "Yes, what's the matter?"

"Come here! Chat with me!" The girl in the red jacket gave orders.

Li Jia said in a weak voice, "Hmm, what are you talking about?"

The girl in the red coat, Pan Yijin, repelled Zhou Sisi. She stood in Pan Yijin's team awkwardly and stopped communicating with Zhou Sisi.

***

After each exam, Zhou Sisi went to the head teacher Wu Lan to check Lu Xi's performance.

In the mid-term exam in November, Lu Xi's English and chemistry were among the top 200 in the grade, and seven subjects including Chinese, mathematics, and physics were among the top 100 in the grade.

Zhou Sisi suggested that there is no need to make up lessons, but Lu Xi is unwilling to terminate, not to mention that he can't be content with the status quo and must continue to work hard.

Zhou Sisi said that he constructed the knowledge network that he had fallen behind and formed a good way of thinking, and he did not need to spend time listening to her make up lessons.

"No." A look of grievance appeared in Lu Xi's eyes, "You teach well, so that I can get twice the result with half the effort."

Zhou Sisi said softly: "The teachers in the school teach very well."

"No, I like to listen to your lectures. Because it is you, I listen carefully."

"Sister Sisi, are you going to give up on me?"

Zhou Sisi: "...nothing."

There was no alternative to Lu Xi, and Zhou Sisi had to continue to make up lessons.

This morning, Zhou Sisi was helping Lu Xi sort out the key vocabulary of the penultimate unit.

The strong rhythm of the metal call bell sounded.

Without even looking at the screen, Lu Xi reached out and cut off the call.

After a while, the incoming call ringing rang again.

Zhou Sisi: "Come on, what if anything happens?"

Lu Xi didn't pinch anymore.

"Hey."

"Why hang up my phone?" Huang Zhou's voice.

Lu Xi: "What are you doing?"

Huang Zhou: "Does Internet cafes open black appointments?"

Lu Xi: "No."

Huang Zhou asked again: "Are you coming out to play football?"

Lu Xi was decisive: "No."

"come out……"

"It's okay I'm going to hang up."

"Damn! Do you dare to hang on? These are not all ‘things’?" Huang Zhou was angry, "What are you doing?"

Lu Xi casually said, "Oh."

"How many good days have you not come out to play?"

"I haven't counted it."

"What are you doing at home on the weekend?" Huang Zhou couldn't help but complain, "Where to watch the movie?"

"Go." Lazily hooking the earphone cord in the drawer, Lu Xi turned his face and saw the arc of smile on his lips faintly reflected in the clear glass window, "I have to do business with the goddess in the room."

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