Zhao Youyue retracted her elbow that crossed the line. She did not care about the 38th parallel. She was used to sitting in the most comfortable position.
Was she really paying attention to the 38th parallel all the time?
She was not a primary school student. Besides, Han Leng was so far away from her, leaving a lot of space between them. Why couldn't she use the space flexibly?
Han Leng let out a sigh of relief when he saw that. He returned to his cold self. He hated Mr. Qiu to the core. Being Zhao Youyue's deskmate would only bring him endless awkwardness, because he always felt sorry for Zhao Youyue.
There was a saying, "There will always be people who like you in their imagination. After seeing your true colors, they will despise you, saying that you are such a person. But in fact, you have always been the same. You did not do anything, but you still ended up with a bad reputation."
Every time Han Leng thought of his self-delusion and satisfaction, he felt very stupid. The key was that he had even written the imaginary Zhao Youyue into his own book, and made her the heroine. As he got to know Zhao Youyue more and more, he really felt that his heroine portrayal was terrible!
Han Leng could not despise the real Zhao Youyue. Instead, he felt that she was much more powerful than he imagined, be it her appearance or talent. He always felt that the more he understood Zhao Youyue, the more he would be slapped in the face. It was funny that for a period of time, he had been crazily belittling Zhao Youyue in his heart, thinking that she was just so-so
That period was the period when he was obsessed with "Chu Luoxun." It was also the period when his understanding of Zhao Youyue was still in a state of delusion.
After he had calmed down completely, he could communicate with Zhao Youyue on WeChat as usual. He felt that he had been way too stupid in the past. He had made a huge mistake.
The homeroom teacher, Mr. Qiu, had finally arrived. He immediately called both Zhao Youyue and Han Leng out of the classroom. He sincerely explained to Zhao Youyue why he changed the seats, hoping that Zhao Youyue could understand his painstaking efforts.
He also hoped that both of them could help each other in their studies. Zhao Youyue could learn from Han Leng how to write essays with high marks, while Han Leng could learn from Zhao Youyue's diligent attitude towards learning. If there was anything that he did not understand, he could ask Zhao Youyue directly …
Zhao Youyue remained calm and did not raise any objections. She knew that even if Jiang Qing was transferred back to her side, she would not be able to improve Jiang Qing's academic performance. Instead, it would make Jiang Qing unable to concentrate on her studies.
As for Han Leng, he was a top author on Qidian. Even if he dropped out of school to write novels, he would still be able to support himself. There was no need for him to worry about his grades.
Of course, if Han Leng had something he didn't understand and asked her, she would definitely help him to the best of her ability. However, seeing how Han Leng looked like he couldn't wait to stay ten meters away from her, she didn't think that he would take the initiative to ask her questions.
Just like that, Zhao Youyue and Han Leng became deskmates.
Zhao Youyue felt a little bored. After all, Jiang Qing, the Little Angel, was no longer around to talk to her. Instead, she was replaced by a silent, cold-faced artistic youth. Of course, this was only on the surface. He still had a funny side to him, but he was not willing to show it now. It seemed that he had made up his mind to be a quiet cultivator.
If he was bored, he would just play with his phone. Zhao Youyue would pretend that there was no deskmate beside her. After all, she was already used to finding her own entertainment.
Han Leng looked straight ahead and sat still. In his mind, he continued to think about the plot of "Beautiful April." He used to write during the self-study period in the classroom, but now, he definitely could not write it in the classroom anymore. If Zhao Youyue accidentally saw him, wouldn't his identity as "Leng Zi" be revealed?
Therefore, he could only write the plot outline in the classroom. Of course, he would only write the male protagonist and the heroine. As for Chu Luoxun, he would listen to Zhao Youyue completely — — Let's go with our feelings.
To be honest, Han Leng liked Zhao Youyue the most. As a fan of a work, her performance was impeccable. Sometimes, he was jealous of "Leng Zi," because Zhao Youyue was too supportive of "Leng Zi," sending red packets whenever there was a disagreement
Han Leng had to admit that the huge amount of red packets was the reason why he valued Zhao Youyue's opinion more and more. Compared to web novels, juvenile novels were not as commercial, but they were still commercial literature. Besides, Han Leng had been trained in the field of web novels. He could not resist Lady Zhao's monetary attack.
Moreover, he felt guilty about what he had done. Therefore, Zhao Youyue's opinions on the article were always the most important to him. He had accepted almost all of them.
Today was Sunday, so it was all self-study classes. After the first class, Han Leng suddenly had the urge to pee. He wanted to go to the washroom, but there was a tiger blocking his way!
Should he tap Zhao Youyue's shoulder and ask her to move aside?
Absolutely not!
A scene suddenly appeared in Han Leng's mind. If his hand touched Zhao Youyue, he would be electrocuted to death. If this happened in an anime, his bones would probably be electrocuted.
Han Leng could not speak. He felt that his words were stuck in his throat, as if they were sealed!
Therefore, he held it in for the whole class!
Perhaps other boys would not be so stupid, but Han Leng was always like this when he was stupid!
At the crucial moment, of course, "Chu Luoxun" saved him!
That's right, only "Chu Luoxun" could help him resist his fear towards Zhao Youyue
However, he still did not speak. Instead, he passed a small note to her — — Can you give me a seat? I need to go out for a while.
Zhao Youyue looked at the note. The words were not very nice, but they were written neatly. She tilted her head and looked at her deskmate, who was still sitting upright and still. She thought to herself, "Why didn't he say it out loud?"
Could it be that he also possessed the legendary "Spirit of Speech," which would cause misfortune to others if he said too much? But he had just made an important speech about the "38th parallel"
Zhao Youyue was not the kind of girl who would deliberately make things difficult for others. She had a mild temper, and was quite understanding at the same time. So, she stood up and made space for him.
Han Leng saw it from the corner of his eyes. At that moment, he almost shouted — — I'm saved! My seal has been lifted! Lady Zhao, you are indeed a saint. I'm falling in love with you!
No, I only like "Chu Luoxun"!
Han Leng stood up slowly. His expression was incomparably calm. He walked out of the classroom at a steady pace, not ruining his cold demeanor. After confirming that he would not be seen by his classmates, he immediately ran to the washroom. He could not hold it in any longer!
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