I am reborn and just want to concentrate on my studies

"Students, it seems that there is no shortage of nutrition at home during the summer vacation. Some students have grown so much during the summer vacation. I need to adjust your seats. Come on, everyone, stand up."

Liu Donghong pushed up his glasses and said gently.

Some of the students below were excited because they could finally change seats with this ugly guy. Some are also sad because it is not easy to have a good-looking female classmate. There was also the reluctance between the little sisters, the hurt between the best friends, and the class was lively for a while.

"Just stand with your legs! I'm not letting you use your mouth!"

Liu Donghong was very dissatisfied and reminded him.

Yi Yang stood up from the back row silently, his eyes constantly scanning everyone.

"Everyone line up in the back."

Under Liu Donghong's command, students gathered behind the seating area and lined up in several rows.

Then, Liu Donghong began to adjust the students' positions in order of height.

In fact, arranging seats according to height is not the optimal solution. Because there are always short guys who don’t want to study but have no choice but to suffer under the eyes of Honesty, and there are also tall guys who love to study but have no choice but to go to the back row and endure the malice of the blackboard.

Yi Yang stood there, gradually frowning slightly. Because Liu Donghong picked him over and over again.

"Teacher, I want to change seats."

Yi Yang said calmly.

Liu Donghong glanced at Yi Yang. In terms of height, Yi Yang was tall in the class, but not the tallest. It was indeed inappropriate to be placed in the last row.

"Just wait a moment."

Yi Yang sighed and had no choice but to remain silent.

After Liu Donghong arranged everyone in order according to their height and asked them to stand on their seats in turn, he said: "Okay, if any of you are not satisfied with your position, you can raise it."

Yi Yang still stayed in his special seat.

Most students are still timid and have no objections to Liu Donghong's arrangements. A few people still raised their hands.

"explain!"

"Teacher, the first row is too close. I want to move to a seat further back."

"Teacher, Zhou Chunji has stinky feet!"

"You are the only one with stinky feet! Your breath stinks! Your crotch stinks! I don't want to sit at the same table with you yet!"

"!"

"Teacher... A black sheep like me shouldn't sit with students with good grades... I want to go to the back..."

"Teacher...I..."

Those students who didn't like their current seats were chirping, and their reasons were dumbfounding. Liu Donghong squinted his eyes and waited patiently for them to finish, and then said calmly: "Okay, you guys will stand in the back row first."

As a result, many positions were vacated.

Liu Donghong hugged his chest and said: "Is there anyone willing to take the initiative to sit in these vacant seats? Okay, one by one, are there any seats in the first row? Well, there is only Yang Liuming, so Yang Liuming will sit. Next position...Su Liu raised his hand, um...Zhao Ning, would you like Su Liu to sit at the same table with you? Okay, that's no problem, you two sit at the same table, don't talk in class..."

Yi Yang silently watched Liu Donghong assign positions from behind. Every teacher has his or her own style. From the point of view of arranging seats, Liu Donghong is relatively humane. He tries his best to meet the wishes of students while taking height into consideration.

It may not be reasonable, but it makes the students more satisfied.

Of course, not every student can get what they want. If the height difference is too high and the front row is too high to block the back row, Liu Donghong will still refuse.

He didn't pay attention in the previous life, but now Yi Yang felt that Liu Donghong was quite popular as the head teacher.

After a while there were only two seats left in front.

Then Yi Yang was a little surprised.

By coincidence, Ye Pingting and Ning Zhixin's seat at the same table was vacant.

They had adjusted their seats just now, but they were in the back. Their new seatmates happened to be short-sighted and applied to be moved to the front.

There were no seats allocated at the back, and there were only two people left, one was Yi Yang and the other was Zhao Qiang.

Liu Donghong frowned slightly and looked at the two of them.

…

Ye Pingting was speechless. Why was she so redundant?

She couldn't help but look back at Zhao Qiang and Yi Yang who had not yet taken their seats.

Zhao Qiang...that guy often plays basketball, but he doesn't care about hygiene. He walked by several times and the smell of his feet almost made her vomit.

And Yi Yang...

Ye Pingting pretended to glance at Yi Yang casually and found that he was not looking at her at all.

snort.

Don't like me anymore? I don't like you yet. Do you think you are great? Despite this thought, Ye Pingting still hoped that Yi Yang would sit at the same table with her. Yeah, but of course it's not because I like Yi Yang more, but because I dislike Zhao Qiang even less. His feet smell.

Zhao Qiang glanced at Yi Yang, thinking of his passionate pursuit of Ye Pingting last semester, and thought to himself that it was best not to provoke him for such things at this time. He looked at Ning Zhixin again, hey, Ning Zhixin is very good-looking, better looking than Ye Pingting. She makes a lot of money, killing two birds with one stone.

Then, he saw Yi Yang turning his head and looking at him.

"Don't choose Ning Zhixin."

"Well……"

Suddenly Zhao Qiang's eyes widened, suspecting that he heard wrongly, and couldn't help but ask: "Did you just say Ning Zhixin?"

Falling in love with another person? Doesn't he hate students with good grades the most?

Liu Donghong glanced: "Don't talk."

However, this time Liu Donghong had no intention of leaving the decision-making power to the two boys.

Comparing Yi Yang and Zhao Qiang, although Zhao Qiang's grades are also in the middle and lower reaches, he likes to exercise and is the sports committee member of the class. He usually doesn't cause trouble and is easier to manage than Yi Yang no matter what.

Ning Zhixin has very good grades and is in the top twenty of her grade. Ye Pingting’s grades were low.

Yi Yang and Ning Zhixin sit at the same table. Even if he doesn't study, it can easily affect other people's study.

Liu Donghong made a decision.

"Yi Yang, don't you want to change seats? I'll give you the chance this time. You and Ye Pingting sit at the same table."

Ye Pingting cheered inwardly.

"Zhao Qiang, you and Ning Zhixin share the same table."

Zhao Qiang glanced at Yi Yang with a complicated expression, as if to say: "Look, it has nothing to do with me."

Yi Yang couldn't help but frown, hesitated, and raised his hand.

"explain."

"I want to sit at the same table with Ning Zhixin."

For a moment, all the students in the class looked at him with strange eyes.

Looking from behind, Ning Zhixin didn't look back at Yi Yang, but her ears were already starting to turn pink.

Junior high school is a strange age. On the one hand, one begins to be exposed to that kind of ignorant emotions. On the other hand, it is extremely embarrassing to publicly reveal even a little bit of affection for someone of the opposite sex.

In Yi Yang's field of vision, Ye Pingting glanced at him hastily, then turned away, wondering what she was thinking.

Liu Donghong became a little impatient, "It's enough for you to be poor on your own, but you still want to influence Ning Zhixin's study?"

Yi Yang took a deep breath to calm himself down. At this time, of course he could sarcastically say, "If I can really influence Ning Zhixin, then isn't Ye Pingting a human being? Doesn't she deserve a good learning environment?" But after being severely beaten by society, he has long understood the truth. Communication is to achieve your own goals, and emotional output will only make you farther and farther away from your goals.

Yi Yang said calmly: "Teacher, I know that my ignorance caused you a lot of trouble last study, and I'm sorry. But I want to study hard this semester. To be precise, I am already changing myself. I want to be with you." Ning Zhixin is at the same table because I hope to get her help with my studies. Don’t you hope that my grades will improve this semester?"

Liu Donghong was stunned. The huge contrast between the Yi Yang in her memory and the Yi Yang at this moment made her expression look dumbfounded.

What is he saying?

Liu Donghong almost suspected that he had recognized the wrong person. When he came to his senses and glanced at the other students, they were also surprised.

A rebellious junior high school student?

At this time, you can't refute, and people ask, "Don't you want me to make progress?"

Liu Donghong didn't even realize that Yi Yang had secretly changed the concept in a few words, as if not letting him sit at the same table as Ning Zhixin was preventing him from making progress.

I have taught students for three years and have never encountered anything like this before.

But Liu Donghong soon came to his senses: "I will organize a class test this afternoon to check whether you have returned what you have learned during the summer vacation to the teacher."

After a pause, Liu Donghong said to Yi Yang: "If you make progress, I will allow you to choose your own deskmate." After thinking for a while, he added: "Of course, if the classmate agrees."

A smile finally appeared on Yi Yang's face.

Liu Donghong is a mathematics teacher.