leave this sad place

Chapter 88

"I don't know how she is now." He asked silently in his heart.Thinking of Jie'er again, I have changed classes, and I can no longer see her as often as before, and I suddenly miss her.

"It's not that I won't see her again, why?" Ouyang blamed himself in his heart, feeling that he seemed too hypocritical and sentimental too easily.

"Okay, if you have anything to say, let's discuss it after class. Next, I will tell you about the plan for this semester." The class teacher spoke in his weird Mandarin again.

Ouyang felt a little bit lost in his heart, it seemed that his transferred classmates were not very important in the head teacher's heart.Even the applause was spontaneously given by other students, and now even the self-introduction is simply omitted.How much time can a few people waste him?Why bother with this little time?

"Leave him alone, he's just like that, always looking like he's hurrying up." Chen Cheng, who became the tablemate, said slightly disdainfully.

"Hehe." Ouyang smiled slightly, but it's hard to continue.After all, the one on the podium is my head teacher, and I don't know exactly what he looks like, but it doesn't look as good as I imagined.But how can it be so easy to meet a class teacher who is suitable for you?And the classmates in the class seem to be quite enthusiastic and easy to get along with, and my deskmate looks good too. "Maybe the next two years will be good." Ouyang sighed slightly.

"Hey, what are you thinking about? So engrossed." Chen Cheng touched Ouyang's shoulder and said.

"It's nothing, I'm listening to the teacher. Don't you listen?" Ouyang was slightly stunned, of course he wouldn't tell him what was in his heart, it seemed that this deskmate seemed a little familiar.

"I don't want to hear it. If you listen too much to what he said, you will find it very boring." Chen Cheng pouted at the head teacher on the podium.

"Hehe." Ouyang still smiled slightly, this tablemate seems to be a bit interesting.But Ouyang also wanted to hear what the class teacher was saying, after all, he himself was still very unfamiliar with this class.

"Well, you'll know when the time comes." Chen Cheng looked at Ouyang who didn't seem to believe him, and explained again.After finishing this sentence, he asked again: "Hey, that - Ouyang or something? Do you play games?"

"Ouyang Ming, you can call me Ouyang." Ouyang resisted the urge to roll his eyes, and talked with himself for so long, feeling that he still hasn't remembered his name!

"Okay, okay. Then I'll call you Ouyang from now on." Chen Cheng said with a little embarrassment.

"Chen Cheng, Cheng Cheng—" Ouyang read a few times, what a weird name.So, he jokingly said to Chen Cheng: "Then I will call you Xiao Cheng from now on." He muttered, "It seems that I have also been infected with Xiaojie, Xiaohua has become a habit, and he would say such things."

"Forget it, just call me by my name." Chen Cheng made a bitter face, and continued: "You haven't told me whether you play games or not?"

Ouyang thought for a while and said, "I don't know how to play." He remembered that dark time again, when he played games crazily in Internet cafes every weekend.After finally getting rid of it, how could I let myself fall into it again?If you tell him the truth, if he invites you, it's not easy to refuse; if you tell lies, you don't like it.I had to say something ambiguous.

"Oh." Chen Cheng didn't care too much, and said to himself: "I've been playing that CF recently, and it feels okay. Do you know how to play? Let's play together after a while."

"Let's talk about it later when I'm free." Ouyang said with a smile, but he couldn't refuse immediately. After all, he was at the same table as he just met, and then changed the subject: "Chen Cheng, listen to what the head teacher said, he It seems to make sense."

"Forget it, you can listen to you." Chen Cheng shook his head slightly and said.

Ouyang didn't want to force himself, so he listened seriously.

(End of this chapter)