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Wen Yijia's injury looked very scary at first glance. I saw his fat white face, most of which was covered with dried blood. Unbeknownst to him, he thought he had been fired.

However, when he arrived at the infirmary and was wiped off by the school doctor, he discovered that his injuries were indeed serious.

"Student Wen, your skin is so thin!" Song Yingying looked at the large bruises on his forehead, occupying almost one-third of his forehead, and said in surprise.

Although the floor of the classroom is not so smooth, it is still surprising that he was scratched so badly.

Wen Yijia was a little embarrassed. As a boy, it's really embarrassing to have such tender skin. He lowered his eyes and said, "Thank you for helping me out today."

"You're welcome." Song Yingying waved her hand, "Everyone is a classmate! That yellow hair is so arrogant, he came to our class to be rambunctious, and no one can see it."

Wen Yijia smiled and said nothing.

"Oh, no one who has the ability will be able to see it." Song Yingying added, "After all, that yellow-haired person looks tall and big, and he doesn't have any ability, so he doesn't dare to go up."

To be a hero is to be able to do it.

Wen Yijia originally felt a little cold towards the classmates because of today's incident. But listening to Song Yingying's crisp and lively voice, she slowly relaxed a little, and let go of her previous grudges.

He smiled slightly, looked at her and asked curiously, "Why are you so strong?"

"I usually don't have much strength," Song Yingying said. "When I'm angry, my strength will be huge."

Wen Yijia nodded lightly: "You don't look very strong."

she is skinny. It is thin among girls. The thin arms seem to be able to hold a few books.

However, it is such a thin girl who actually lifted a tall boy in the office just now, which is unbelievable to think about.

But he said nothing.

The wound was bandaged, and the two went back to class.

On the way, Song Yingying asked him, "Have you suspended school for half a year, can you keep up with the class? I have some notes, do you want it? If there is something you don't understand, I can help you."

Wen Yijia paused in her footsteps and turned her head to look at her. His eyes were a little surprised, a little puzzled.

He didn't recognize her before, and she wasn't his former suitor, why did he take so much care of him? It's okay to start for him just now, and now you still care about his homework?

Since the accident at home, Wen Yijia has not been treated so warmly by others for a long time. He couldn't figure it out, but he didn't feel her maliciousness, so he shook his head and said, "No need, although I'm off for half a year, I'm still learning by myself. Thank you."

"You're welcome." Song Yingying waved her hand, "After all, I am the class committee. As a class committee, I have to care about my classmates."

Her happy look made Wen Yijia take another look. He has never seen such a simple girl, her face is pure joy, as if there is no trouble in life.

He couldn't help but feel a little envious. He used to be so carefree.

The heavy and sluggish steps made him drop his eyes. Looking at his bloated body and the cheap clothes he was wearing, he felt a little disappointed in his heart.

When the two returned to the class, most of the first class had already been completed. They made reports one after another, then sat back to their seats.

The classmates in the class looked at them a few times, then quickly looked away and returned their attention to the teacher.

Class is over soon.

Someone gathered around Song Yingying's desk: "Your name is Song Yingying? You are so good, even Lin Zhixin can't beat you."

Lin Zhixin is the name of that yellow hair.

Song Yingying waved her hand quickly: "No, no, I'm too angry, I don't usually fight."

Another humane said: "You are so courageous! We didn't dare to say anything at the time!"

Some people also walked to Wen Yijia's desk and talked to Wen Yijia.

"Student Wen, are you okay?"

"Isn't the injury serious?"

"I'll show you my class notes."

"That is, Song Yingying went up! If she doesn't go out, I'll beat Lin Zhixin!"

Whatever they said, Wen Yijia smiled at them: "Thank you."

The second class soon began, the students dispersed, each sat back to their seats, and listened to the class.

Song Yingying glanced at Wen Yijia, and found that he put aside the notes lent to him by his classmates, without moving. Open the book by yourself, hold the pen, write and draw.

She sighed inwardly and looked away.

Each class break, Mr. Xu will call a few students to the office. Soon, it was Song Yingying's turn.

Only then did she know that Teacher Xu was the one who called in order based on the results of the last exam. He pointed to the seating chart and asked Song Yingying, "Where do you want to sit?"

Song Yingying looked down and saw that there were a lot of people sitting in the second, third and fourth rows on the seating chart, and they were students with top grades. Whoever has better grades will pick the seat first. Her grades are in the middle and upper reaches, that's why she is ranked.

"Teacher, what is Wen Yijia's rank?" She raised her head and asked.

Teacher Xu was a little surprised. She didn't expect that she would ask this, and then replied: "He didn't take the exam."

The implication is that Wen Yijia is the last on the transcript.

There is no choice for the last one, and he can only sit where there is still space.

The number of people in the class is a whole number, and no one will be singled out. After thinking for a while, Song Yingying said, "Teacher, I'll wait until Wen Yijia has finished choosing."

Mr. Xu was so surprised that his glasses slipped down. He helped them up and said, "Song Yingying, do you want to be at the same table with Wen Yijia?"

With Wen Yijia's body type, if he had a choice, no one would be willing to sit at the same table with him, and would avoid him. Song Yingying said this, the result must be that she and Wen Yijia become the same table.

"Yeah." Song Yingying nodded, "Mr. Xu, the situation of classmate Wen is a bit special. I'm worried that someone will bully him. I'm strong, and I'm a class committee member. If I were his deskmate, the situation would be better."

She said so frankly, of course Teacher Xu didn't think too much, and looked at her with admiration: "But this way, will it delay your study too much?"

"No." Song Yingying shook her head. "When the teacher is lecturing, no one will make small movements. If someone makes trouble, it will most likely happen during recess. As long as there is little time between classes, nothing will be delayed."

Teacher Xu completely regarded her as an enthusiastic and honest classmate, and immediately liked her very much: "Okay, just as you said. Also, don't be too reluctant. If there are difficulties that cannot be solved, just come to the teacher."

"I will!" Song Yingying compared him with scissors.

Teacher Xu was amused and waved to her: "Okay, you can go back."

At the end of school in the afternoon, Teacher Xu came to the class and said, "Everyone, please change your seats before going to self-study at night."

The students changed seats noisily.

As the last place, Wen Yijia had no choice, sitting in the last row, and in the seat next to the back door.

This seat is the most disliked, because teachers like to secretly catch discipline from the back door, whoever makes a small move will be caught at once.

But Wen Yijia didn't care much. He can't do small movements in class, nor can he do self-study classes.

He sat down and soon ushered in his tablemate.

"Are you my roommate?" he asked in surprise.

He looked at Song Yingying, who came over with a book, and was extremely surprised.

At that time, he was called over by Mr. Xu. Mr. Xu pointed to the only empty desk and said to him that he could only sit here.

How could she be his roommate?

"Yeah." Song Yingying nodded, "I'm the Disciplinary Committee, and sitting here is convenient for me to handle discipline."

Wen Yijia gave her a steady look, didn't say a word, just tried to sit next to her so as not to squeeze her.

Song Yingying noticed his movements, she stood beside her with a smile, and even said, "Do you want me to help you gather the meat?"

As he spoke, he made a gesture of "grabbing all the flesh and holding it in his arms".

Wen Yijia: "..."

I wanted to try not to squeeze her. But she was so bad that he couldn't help thinking, why bother? What about squeezing her?

However, his upbringing prevented him from doing such a thing. He lowered his head and silently pulled at the flesh on his body, trying to make room for her as much as possible.

Seeing that he was so honest, Song Yingying felt a little guilty for a while, and felt that she had bullied an honest person. Put the book on the table, bend down, and help him together: "I'll help you!"

The flesh on his body was touched by slender fingers, Wen Yijia froze all over, and his face turned pink: "No, no, I'll do it myself."

If he wasn't too cumbersome, he would want to jump up!

Song Yingying touched a handful of soft meat, and secretly said that it felt good, but the fat man just didn't look good, but it felt really good. She took her hand away a little reluctantly, stepped into her legs neatly, and sat aside: "Okay, you don't have to trouble yourself, I'm very thin, enough for me to sit."

Wen Yijia watched her thin figure sitting next to her, her back straight, as if these spaces were enough, and slowly put down her futile actions.

When he saw her pick up the book, he also picked up the book and looked.

On the first day, the hostess did not come.

She came to school the next day. Because Teacher Xu called her and discussed the seating table, so Bai Ling went to her seat as soon as she came.

She frowned when she heard the story of Wen Yijia at the same table. She has good academic performance and some abilities. Teacher Xu intends to develop her as a monitor. She herself regarded herself as the monitor early on, and when she heard that her classmates were being bullied, she wanted to take care of her.

After hearing about Song Yingying's feat again, she looked at Song Yingying curiously. Seeing that it was a thin, small and delicate girl who was still sitting in the last row, she asked her tablemate, "She has bad grades in school?"

"Very good, I heard that she took the initiative to be at the same table with Wen Yijia."

Bai Ling nodded, and the curiosity in her eyes deepened. After getting off the morning reading, she went to the back door, intending to talk to Song Yingying.

Unexpectedly, I saw a tall boy with dyed yellow hair walking towards him. With a frown, he walked over immediately: "Who are you looking for in our class?"

When Lin Zhixin saw Bailing, his eyes suddenly lit up! Class 19 is incredible! So many beautiful girls? Yesterday's handsome and lovely, today's this beautiful and moving.

He smiled and said, "I'm looking for Wen Yijia. Sister, can you help me call someone?"

Sure enough, it was Wen Yijia! Bai Ling only heard about the three people being called to the office for training, but not about Lin Zhixin's apology and the purchase of breakfast. Thinking that he would still find fault, she said, "Why are you looking for him?"

"He's here to deliver breakfast." He heard a clear voice behind him, Bai Ling turned her head and saw Song Yingying stick her head out with a smile, and stretched out her hand towards Lin Zhixin, "Bring it here."

Song Yingying and Wen Yijia had breakfast before coming to school. But my body was still developing, and I had a class earlier, so I was a little hungry, so I waited for Lin Zhixin to bring breakfast.

Unexpectedly, waited for a while, but did not wait. When he opened the door, he saw that it was Bai Ling who stopped him.

"He won't bully classmate Wen again in the future." Song Yingying took the breakfast and said to Bai Ling. She looked at this beautiful girl, remembered her actions to stop Lin Zhixin, guessed that she was the heroine, and smiled at her.

Song Yingying feels good about the heroine.

However, Bai Ling's mood at the moment was a little subtle. She looked at Song Yingying with a smile on her face, then looked at Song Yingying and nodded quickly, raised her hand and vowed not to bully Wen Yijia's yellow hair again, inexplicably, what was in her heart, the thought of being friends with Song Yingying disappeared. .

She nodded and turned away.

The author has something to say: Bai Ling: I'm sorry, I took the script of Wang Seeing Wang.