Chapter 291: Changing Seats

After Fu Niu finished a test paper, she turned her head and glanced at Chen Xi who was across the aisle from her.

Chen Xi didn't seem to be here for school, but rather for a beauty pageant.There is no shortage of small combs, small mirrors, and colorful hair ropes.

If it wasn't for Teacher Wang's strict defense, Fu Niu has no doubt that she can hold a makeup training class in her class.

Qiao Yue flicked her beautiful hair, and the ends of the hair stroked Fu Niu's side face, and she could still smell the fragrance of shampoo faintly.

Fu Niu looked at Qiao Yue like she was looking at a fool. She had shaken her head no less than four times this morning.

"Yueyue, what's wrong with you?"

Qiao Yue shone with confidence, she inserted her green fingers into her black hair, then tossed her hair in Fu Niu's crazy eyes, "You don't understand, I think I'm about to fall in love with Chen Xi."

Chen Xi, a girl who has been in class for three days and has a very high attendance rate.

Young and old take all, men and women kill all.

Except Song Qizhao and Du Zijing.

Du Zijing was very worried about the fact that Chen Xi had grabbed his tablemate's attention and made his love-hate entanglement with math problems more complicated. She wanted to untie Qiao Yue's hair several times.

And Song Qizhao didn't even give Chen Xi a look.

It was agreed that I would take care of you at school, but I didn't expect you to be greedy for my deskmate!

Fu Niu is envious of Chen Xi's hair weaving skills, thinking about whether she should sell her friends for hair in the next class and let Chen Xi and Zhao Zhao be tablemates in the next class.

"What are you thinking?" Song Qizhao's voice sounded in Fu Niu's ear.

Fu Niu subconsciously stared at Song Qizhao's hand, what a beautiful hand!

"Can you braid your hair?"

"what?"

Braid your hair?How to make it up?Who gets it?Does he still need to know this skill?
"Hey, your tablemate is not as good as Chen Xi."

Chen Xi, who kept stretching his ears to eavesdrop: "It's too late to regret it now, Teacher Wang hasn't left work yet."

Fu Niu's eyes lit up, she wanted to hang out with the beautiful sister!
Song Qizhao was furious.This Chen Xi is really annoying, fortunately he took her to find her way around the campus back then.

He took a deep breath and grabbed the hair rope on Fu Niu's table.Isn't it braiding hair?Can it be hard to get Song Qizhao?
"Come on, come on, I'll let you know what a Tianxuan hair braider is today!"

Fu Niu: "..."

There is a sense of foreboding...

"Aww, it hurts!"

"Wooooow, my Cuihua, my Tie Niu, my stupid fool!"

"I'm sorry for my beautiful hair, I'm going bald."

Song Qizhao was the one who was about to cry. Trembling, he pinched a handful of hair wrapped around his fingertips into a ball and hid it behind his back, so guilty that he dared not look directly into Fu Niu's eyes.

Now that he said that he didn't do it on purpose, I don't know if Fu Niu would believe it?
Fu Niu has a new hammer!

"Song Qizhao, do you think you did it on purpose? How can you get the commission if I'm bald?"

"Get up, get up. I don't want to talk to you anymore."

Fu Niu has used her brain too much recently, and she already felt chilly on the top of her head, but now that Song Qizhao has squeezed it down a lot, maybe she is really not far from the bald girl.

During the confrontation between Fu Niu and Song Qizhao, a white hand stretched out.There was also a small mirror in that hand, about the size of a palm, and it had been polished very well, showing that the owner was very careful.

But what for her?

Fu Niu glanced at Chen Xi suspiciously, the latter winked at the mirror, Fu Niu followed her line of sight and saw the reflection of a lunatic in the mirror.

Hair is messy and tangled.

Unfortunately, it was her.

Fu Niu: "Song Qizhao, I'm going to kill you!"

Song Qizhao's lips twitched, and he was just about to explain, when Wang Ziqin came in, and before he could speak, he saw Fu Niu's "new hairstyle", he was stunned, and moved his eyes away.

"Ahem, cough, well done. Teacher Yang in our class broke his leg yesterday. The new teacher, Teacher He, will take over as your English teacher. Welcome!"

The previous teacher Yang was old and an old teacher. He always liked to rely on the old to sell the old, and he didn't like female classmates. From the substitute teacher to the students, he didn't like her very much.Now it's a blessing in disguise to have a new teacher.

So everyone greeted him directly with the warmest applause.It was so enthusiastic that I wanted to lift the roof off.

The new Mr. He is called He Wenqing. He is 1.8 meters tall and has a slender waist and long legs. Standing with Prince Qin, he directly compares this married man.

Fu Niu, who is the No.1 face, almost turned her hands red.

It also attracted the attention of the new teacher by the way.

He Wenqing stared at Fu Niu's chicken coop head with a solemn expression.This girl has a beautiful face for nothing!

"Mr. Wang, the aesthetics of the female students in our class is not very good!" He Wenqing's first sentence when he took office was this, and the person concerned expressed his great sadness.

Fu Niu pursed her lips and sat down.Well, the new teacher lost face on his first day.

Fu Niu raised her little hand, and solemnly informed Wang Ziqin: "Mr. Wang, I want to change my deskmate."

It's a notification, not a request.

Prince Qin looked around at Fu Niu and Song Qizhao, and then readily agreed.

He will extinguish the signs of puppy love as soon as possible!

"Yes. Then..." Wang Ziqin looked around, then pointed his finger, "Then Chen Xi and Song Qizhao should change seats."

Fu Niu's head was always hot, but now Teacher Wang called her back to reality, and before she could refuse, Song Qizhao had already started to pack her things.

Fu Niu was shocked, she rushed forward and pressed Song Qizhao's hand to pack up, "Zhaozhao, you can't go!"

Woohoo, she can't lose Zhao Zhao, just like the West can't lose Jerusalem, just like the fat girl can't lose the kebabs at Lanekou!
Prince Qin's fist hardened, he dared to kiss me in front of him, we must separate!

With a dark face, he said coldly: "Student Song Qizhao, hurry up and don't delay Teacher He's class."

He Wenqing half leaned on the podium, but he was not in a hurry.

Compared to Fu Niu's anxious attempt to bargain with Prince Qin, Song Qizhao packed his things in a hurry.

Prince Qin pointed behind Fu Niu expressionlessly, and when she turned around, she almost fainted from anger.

She was arguing with reason, and the two people behind had already started handing over seats.

Good guy, it's so irritating!
Fu Niu's petite temper also came up, and she threw the book Song Qizhao forgot on her at him, and sneered: "Oh, who cares about it!"

"Chen Xi, you will be my best friend from now on."

Chen Xi hid a small mirror in Prince Qin's black face, and was suddenly pounced on by Fu Niu, who shook his hand, and the mirror shattered into three pieces.

Chen Xi's eyes turned red: "My mirror!"

During Chen Xi's wailing, Prince Qin's face became darker, He Wenqing smiled more happily, and Fu Niu's sense of guilt was almost overflowing.

Song Qizhao greeted his new tablemate and sat down satisfied.

He felt that Chen Xi was at a loss, otherwise he should pay her a mirror after school!

Distance creates beauty, thanks to her!

(End of this chapter)

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